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Chapter 1306 Who caused it? Who opposed it?(1/2)

After an almost one-sided battle, the scene was extremely bad...

As Alvin walked through the battlefield filled with rotten pieces of meat, he complained to Ivan and his group through the communicator, "Brother, those crappy things of yours should be lumberjack's tools...

We have money now!

Can't you come up with something more advanced?

Stark already has a solution with an electromagnetic rifle, but you still want to use a chainsaw to kill all the enemies?"

Ivan was silent for a moment and said: "Maybe I was born to be a Siberian lumberjack...

Alvin, when we encounter an enemy that gunpowder cannot defeat, there is nothing wrong with returning to the 'primitive'.

At least it’s effective!”

Alvin accidentally stepped on half of the disgusting black face. He shook the black tissue fluid on his feet and said helplessly: "No, Ivan!

You still don't understand that we have encountered difficulties...

If you can't think of a solution, I can't agree to you staying here.

I can't watch you driving a 'logging truck' with your old friends who are not afraid of death to fight...

Man, you are my friend, and protecting the safety of my friends’ friends is something I have to consider!”

After Alvin finished speaking, Ivan, who was gathering the intact eight-legged robot, was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Alvin, has anyone ever told you that you are a very good friend?"

Alvin bumped his fists with the lady who was passing by, smiled and said over the communicator: "Maybe, but I definitely didn't tell me in front of me.

Maybe we should have a drink together later and tell me in front of me...

I’m going to mark today on my calendar because a Russian guy with only one kidney confessed to me today!”

Ivan laughed heartily on the other end of the phone, and then said: "No, I won't 'confess' to you, because you only love Stark..."

But what I just said is true! Maybe I won’t be able to say it face to face...

But before you ask my question, you have to think about it...

I know how to fight better than Stark, and I was the one who reminded Stark of the unusual environment here...

In order to save one's life on the battlefield, it is definitely not enough to just fight hard!

Don't worry, Alvin, I have a backup plan...

It’s just that our ‘Steel Digital’ company may need to spend a lot of money!”

Alvin stopped temporarily after hearing this, and he said a little funny: "Oh, when a Russian guy who is always frugal tells me that he wants to 'spend a lot of money', it makes me feel more stressed.

I hope your “big money” doesn’t give me a heart attack!”

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the two familiar Asgardians, who were walking towards him accompanied by Steve. He said a little curiously: "Brother, tell me quickly what you want to do...

I'm going to negotiate with the Asgardians soon. If you can stay, I will have a reason to fight for a larger territory for us as a base."

Ivan on the other end of the communicator smiled and said: "The Russian government wants to design an alien warfare platform for them that meets their requirements.

They sent me samples of the electromagnetic pulse cannon, as well as samples of the new electromagnetic rail rifle.

I made some upgrades to those weapons and produced 5,000 new eight-legged robots."

Ivan said with a smile and said: "I believe those people on the Russian side won't mind if I do the experiment for them first...

Well, maybe we need to make some amends in the end, but I can handle them.

A check that would shut up a few generals and a new delivery date would solve my current problem...

You only need to stay here for 10 more hours and I can get those new weapons from the Detroit warehouse here."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "This is a good thing, man!

You seem to have mastered the ‘essence’ of doing business!

Clean up the battlefield quickly and repair your broken eight-legged robots.

I can find you a generous buyer in Hell Battlefield!

We might even make a fortune this way...

After all, these are your ‘latest masterpieces’, am I right?”

Alvin listened to Ivan on the other side of the communication muttering a few words in incomprehensible Russian, and he shook his head inexplicably.

Then looking at Hogan and Volstagg who had already walked up to him, Alvin said with a smile: "We have met before, in a small town in New Mexico..."

As he spoke, Alvin pretended to scratch his head and said: "That day you pushed down a SHIELD agent, broke the door of a police car, and then told me that you were 'gods'...

Oh, I almost forgot, you prepared a unique ‘welcome ceremony’ for me today!”

The capable Hogan and the very rude Volstagg looked at each other, and then the current highest commander of Asgard shook his head helplessly...

He hammered his chest respectfully at Alvin, gave an Asgard military salute, and then said: "I am Hogan...

You are right!

And I wanted to chop you that day, but finally I changed my mind...

Because I saw Fandral vomiting a lot of blood because he attacked you."

Speaking of this Asgardian general with an Asian face, he smiled and said: "Please forgive our ignorance and arrogance...

When Heimdall informed me that our 'savior' was about to arrive, my pride took over.

We don't want to hurt you, but..."

Hogan's "politeness" made the rough Volstagg a little dissatisfied. He jumped up and hammered Hogan on the chest with a rough voice, and then said unhappily: "Hey, you are acting like a girl now...

We are just 'saying hello', and no warrior would refuse such a 'hospitality'!

He proved himself to be the savior, and we found a strong reinforcement.

What’s wrong with that?”

As he spoke, Volstagg touched his beard a little awkwardly, then stretched out his hand towards Alvin and said: "I am Volstagg, you should still remember...

You grabbed my neck and ran for several kilometers, and you used my dick to open several fire hydrants...

So happy to have you, our ‘savior’!”

Alvin lowered his head and shook Volstagg's hand. He looked at the cunning dwarf with a smile...

This guy's rude appearance is completely inconsistent with the delicate heart he shows.

Interpret "showing strength" as "a warrior's greeting"...

By the way, he told Alvin the tragic experience last time he went to Earth as a joke, reminding Alvin who was the victim...

In the end, this guy put the title of "Savior" on Alvin!

The "savior" should be tolerant and generous to his own people, and it seems logical to tolerate his own people's "willfulness" and "ignorance"!

Alvin is generally not stingy when it comes to his own issues, but this is a joint war...

As an Earthling, fighting for as much initiative as possible for our own people on this unfamiliar battlefield will reduce the pressure on Stark and others in the future.

This has nothing to do with whether we are allies or not...

Alvin must strive for as equal a status as possible for the future Earth Alliance!

This is actually not easy...

An invincible boss cannot represent all armies!

Alvin roughly estimated the number of Asgardian warriors and dwarf warriors on the battlefield...

Even if they included those wild boar mounts, the number did not exceed 3,000.

And how many enemies came to attack this time?

40000?50000?60000?

In other words, these guys are sure to deal with enemies that are 20 times their number...

Alvin took a quick look at the previous battles and found that those warriors were very relaxed. They didn't even use the maximum function of energy weapons...

They just used those spear-like weapons as cold weapons and killed about 10,000 enemies.

On his side, even with the assistance of several super strong men, Ivan's eight-legged robot has lost about half, let alone Stark's robot...

Except for the "no casualties" aspect, where everyone was tied, the strength displayed by these 'gods' warriors was overwhelming compared to the current Earth!

Of course, this has a lot to do with Stark and Ivan's wrong choice of weapons, but measuring the strength of a race is never based on the level of a small group of people.

Gunpowder weapons are restricted here, which is indeed "too hurtful" for humans!

If the future Earth Alliance forces come here for "internship", they still have a long way to go before they are treated as a burden...

But before that, Alvin felt that he could do something to make these rebellious warriors a little less "prideful".

At least they have to position themselves correctly, otherwise Alvin is really worried that Stark and the others will be used as "cannon fodder" or "bait"...

Holding Volstagg's hand tightly, Alvin smiled and said: "I am not a 'savior'..."

If someone calls me the savior, I will usually choose to knock out their teeth!
To be continued...
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