Chapter 1728: ?get away

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When someone used their lives to block the Iron Man, Cassandra quickly caught up with Tony. The only thing that could be regarded as a weapon in his simple armor was a flamethrower, which could not provide any effective medium and long-range combat power.
Most of the time, he rushed past the opponent's bullets, and then punched others with a big iron fist, which was not very efficient.
But from then on, he fell in love with the feeling of wearing high-tech armor and fighting with others. Although there was still a layer, it also made a weak scholar like him feel the thrill of ‘fight to the flesh’.
Hearing Kassandra shouting behind him, Tony felt that it was necessary to install some filter equipment for the armor in the future. Now the bullet is hitting his body, and the armor is like fried beans vigorously. He wants to talk to people. Not convenient.
But with the battle armor in hand, Tony doesn't plan to go back now. If he really stays, I'm afraid that Kassandra will not be made into a human being.
"Sorry, honey, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to collect the clothes hanging at home!"
Can Cassandra believe such nonsense? In her opinion, Tony is leaving her again, no matter what the reason is, it's that people are leaving anyway, nothing, nothing.
"You arms dealer, can't you sell the company like me?! You are the source of misfortune! Do you have to make that money?! Stay with me!!!"
She really wanted to'stay' Tony, angrily, she raised the anti-tank rocket launcher and shot Tony behind him.
Although he tried his best to dodge and was not hit directly, the original material used to make the armor was ordinary steel. In the explosion, many places were damaged. Tony felt that one of his arms might be broken and shrapnel was stuck in his leg. .
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he grabbed a few grenades from the fallen soldier in front of him, and threw them all behind him without even looking at them.
Immediately after, Tony heard a scream of Cassandra mixed with the explosion, but the light from the exit in front of him completely attracted him. He didn't care about that much anymore, and opened the armor to advance like a bird out of the cage. Then the huge iron mound flew into the sky.
The ex-girlfriend has become a snake and scorpion. Tony thinks he can write a book if he goes back to the United States. Although his arms and legs are painful, the armor has this advantage. As long as the armor is not damaged, the people inside will become fleshy. The mud does not matter.
MK1 needs to be improved too much. For example, the wiring is unreasonable, and it is a little hot inside; the shock absorption is not off, and the head is buzzing; there is no aiming system, and it is better to hold a gun than a stick.
There may also be a horn on the head. During the battle, an enemy slammed his head against the reactor in front of his chest. Although the opponent was naturally dizzy, he also gained inspiration.
Sure enough, in some fighting genres, the head can also be used to attack. Tony felt that the door to a new world was opened. At this time, his mind was full of various inspirations.
After going back, I have to find a way to integrate Jarvis's split program into the armor, so that even if I lose consciousness, he can take him home.
Flying over the dense rainforest, Tony kept thinking, and the booster behind him kept emitting flames. He felt that his buttocks were so hot, and the thrusters had to be improved in the future, and put them on the palms and soles of the feet.
"I have flown almost a hundred kilometers now. It should be safe? It's just that there are forests all around. Where should I fly?" Tony muttered to himself in his armor. He was in a good mood after he was free. If you don't talk about the shrapnel still in the heart.
In the end, he decided to fly north all the time. After all, he is currently in South America. As long as he flies to North America, he will return home?
He praised his wit.
However, before he could cross the sea, when he could see the coastline with his naked eyes, the propeller behind him suddenly made a popping sound, followed by a series of common flying accidents such as engine idling, shutdown, and fire.
"Ah oh... the quality of the steel is not good enough, the propeller turbine is burnt, but maybe I can glide?"
Facts have proved that it is impossible for iron mounds to glide. Even the "winged concrete block" of the MiG 31 has no gliding distance after stalling, and it crashes very fast.
He crashed in the black smoke as if swimming, pulling his limbs in the air and struggling a few times, and then plunged one head on the beach.
Fortunately, he lowered the flying height in advance, which can be regarded as flying on top of the treetops. This time, the crash from a few meters high, except for vomiting blood and smashing the armor, was not a major problem.
The arm wasn't broken, but the position of the shoulder was a bit strange, maybe the bone was cracked, and the right hand was not able to use strength.
Fortunately, he had already seen a US military helicopter with the United Nations logo on the sea, and it was flying towards him at this time.
The sea water churned by the propeller and the sand smeared Tony's face. He turned his head and kept spitting out the sand in his nostrils. .
"The satellite detected two Mach flying objects flying north over the Brazilian rainforest. I guessed it was you." Black Roddy jumped out of the helicopter and ran towards Tony, who is one of the few in the military. His true friend, a patriot: "You are badly hurt, with blood on your face, but it seems you can't die. I wonder if you are in the mood to hear another bad news?"
"Hehe, really humorous."
Tony, with blood and sand on his face and mud, smiled awkwardly, grabbed Roddy's hand and got up from the beach, hooking the black man's neck like a wounded on the battlefield:
"If you prepare cheeseburgers for me, I will listen to the bad news. By the way, how come I don't know when the Air Force has such advanced satellites? Who made them?"
"It's the commercial communications satellite of Wilson Enterprise~EbookFREE.me~ Don't ask me, I don't understand those." Roddy carried Tony to the helicopter: "The bad news is that you have been missing for a month, Stark [ The new www.xbiquge.biz] industrial stock is now about to fall as much as the price of toilet paper, and you have lost about $200 billion."
Tony smiled. He reluctantly got into the helicopter and leaned on the chair with a sigh of relief: "That's it? Don't worry, everything will be fine when I come back. Have you secretly bought my company's stock? I said it earlier, I can. I'll sell you some internal shares."
"I'd better send you to the doctor first, you are already talking nonsense now." Roddy tied his seat belt and put his fingers in the air to signal the pilot to take off: "Aren't you the favorite to make money? The next time you go to the park, you have to talk to the vendor who buys hot dogs about cooperating, saying that you want to buy people..."
"That was before." When the plane took off, Tony looked at the fading coastline below, and shouted earnestly: "Some people think I can only make money from arms. Stark can also use inventions to benefit the world..."
Roddy pulled the microphone next to the helmet to his mouth, and shouted to the pilot in the whistling sound of the propeller: "Yes, go to Holloway Charity General Hospital in New York."