My Iron Suit
Chapter 147

Thrilling Flight

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Although Crossbones Rumlow was under Chen Mo's command at the time, he was unaware that Chen Mo was the supreme leader of HYDRA, the god worshipped by all HYDRA members!

Tony Stark paused for a moment when he heard the name of the Special Operations Team, glanced at Brock Rumlow again, shook his head slightly, and then strode through the three men amidst the clanging of machinery, heading towards the cave exit.

Standing at the cave entrance, Tony Stark discovered that the terrorists outside had been largely wiped out, with only sporadic gunfire remaining in the distance. Clearly, these terrorists were no match for the troops that had come to his rescue and would soon be eliminated.

Although the exact number of armed forces in this terrorist base is unknown, Tony Stark had seen nearly a hundred of them before. Yet, these heavily armed terrorists, equipped with advanced weapons produced by Stark Industries, were wiped out so quickly by the rescue forces.

"It seems you've mobilized a large force to rescue me. Unfortunately, you're too late."

"Please take Dr. Ethan out of here. I'll be going now."

The terrorists were all killed by the rescue team, leaving Tony Stark Iron Man suit resentful. However, given that they had saved Dr. Ethan, Tony was actually somewhat grateful. Of course, given his proud personality, he couldn't easily thank the two men who had just pointed guns at him, especially since he had already created the Iron Man suit and was capable of protecting himself and didn't need rescue.

After Tony Stark finished speaking, he activated an external switch on his arm.

Two powerful jets of light and flame erupted from beneath the Iron Man suit's feet, propelling the heavy Iron Man suit into the air and flying away into the distance.

"Ooh ho!!!"

Wearing his Iron Man suit and flying at high speed through the air, Tony Stark couldn't help but shout with excitement.

The feeling of flying at high speed is much more exhilarating than driving a sports car!

Although he couldn't engage in combat and unleash the Iron Man suit's formidable power, feeling a sense of disappointment as he poured all his energy into a blow that landed in mid-air, Tony Stark was still thrilled by the agile and high-speed flight ability, feeling that his invention was truly remarkable.

In front of the cave, Phil Coulson and Brock Rumlow exchanged a helpless glance, both speechless at Tony Stark's unpredictable style of doing things.

Seeing that the two looked rather unwell, Yinsen quickly asked what was wrong.

"There are over a hundred terrorists in this base. How many of you have deployed this time?"

Upon hearing this, Phil Coulson looked at Dr. Ethan.

"Three."

"Three, three?"

Dr. Ethan wondered if he had misheard. He first glanced at Phil Coulson, then turned to Brock Rumlow beside him. There were two here. Three minus two equals one, which means there was only one person outside.

Seeing the two nod simultaneously, Dr. Ethan was clearly not mistaken. He was somewhat bewildered. The intense gunfire outside just now was actually one person fighting against hundreds of terrorists? And he won?

Dr. Ethan said his imagination was limited and he simply couldn't picture what that scene would be like. Even with the Iron Man suit that Tony created, he couldn't take down hundreds of fully armed terrorists by himself.

In the movie, Tony Stark was also suppressed by machine gun fire, and the transmission tracks on his legs were broken. He only managed to escape the terrorist base by relying on his flight ability. As for the terrorists, most of them were killed by the explosion of ammunition, and many of them survived and were not completely wiped out.

Just as Yinsen was stunned, a tall and slender figure walked in from outside the cave.

He wore the same black combat suit as Brock Rumlow, but his exposed head, neck, and hands were covered by a layer of black Iron Man Armor, with only his sharp eyes showing.

Yinsen also noticed that a silver sword hilt was protruding from behind his shoulder, and two holsters were fitted on either side of his thighs, with two black pistols inserted in them.

"Commander!"

Phil Coulson and the other man felt a little guilty when they saw Chen Mo walk in.

"Tony Stark has just left on his own."

After the three arrived near the valley, Chen Mo made preparations in advance. He himself held off the many terrorists outside, while the other two quickly broke into the cave where Tony Stark was being held and rescued him.

Now, Chen Mo has successfully dealt with the terrorists outside, but they have failed to complete their mission. They only managed to rescue Dr. Ethan, who was also being held captive by the terrorists. As for Tony Stark, he flew away wearing the Iron Man suit he created.

"I saw it."

Chen Mo's deep voice came from beneath the steel mask.

What do we do next?

Brock Rumlow looked at Chen Mo and asked.

Their rescue target Tony Stark, had already left on his own, donning his Iron Man suit, making their rescue attempt seem pointless.

Judging from the speed at which that Iron Man suit was flying, it probably won't take long to reach the base and will likely return even before them.

"Call two helicopters over."

Chen Mo turned to Agent Phil Agent Coulson and gave the order.

Phil Coulson quickly contacted the base, and a few minutes later, two helicopters landed in an open area in the valley.

"You two take him back to base first, I'll go pick up Tony Stark."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he walked towards an airplane.

"That idiot flew in the wrong direction."

Tony Stark, flying freely in the sky in his Mark I Iron Man suit, was completely unaware that he was flying in the wrong direction; he was still completely immersed in the thrill of flying.

Then, after a few muffled thuds, the thrusters under the suit suddenly shut down, and the powerless Iron Man suit began to plummet rapidly toward the ground. Tony Stark's initial excitement instantly turned into horror.

The Mark I was cobbled together using rudimentary equipment and materials, so its performance was not stable. After flying for a while, the thrusters would break down.

The Iron Man suit, which was flying forward at high speed, suddenly lost power and, like a stone thrown into the desert below, plummeted diagonally.

Amid Tony Stark's agonizing screams, the Iron Man suit plummeted from the sky, crashing headlong into the desert. The immense impact caused the already fragile Iron Man suit to instantly disintegrate, sending parts and plates flying everywhere. Tony Stark was even half-buried in the sand.

Fortunately, he wasn't flying very high when the thrusters shut down, and there was a desert below, which cushioned a lot of the impact. With the protection of his Iron Man suit, Tony Stark, although looking extremely disheveled, miraculously survived without any injury and lived An Ran in this thrilling "crash" incident.

It took Tony Stark a great deal of effort to crawl out of the sand that had completely buried his lower body.

Looking up and around, all he could see was an endless desert, with rolling yellow sand dunes completely surrounding him. A deep sense of confusion and helplessness welled up inside him, and he didn't know what to do.

After taking off, he was completely absorbed in the thrill of flying and didn't pay attention to the direction of the flight. He didn't know where he was, where Bagram Air Base was, or even how to return to the terrorist base. The vast desert left him wondering which way to go.

But waiting here was obviously not a solution, so in the end, he could only randomly choose a direction and begin his journey to escape the desert.

The daytime temperature in the desert is extremely high. After walking for a short time, Tony Stark's clothes were soaked with sweat. Streams of sweat kept running down his cheeks and neck. The dehydration caused by excessive sweating made him feel incredibly thirsty, and his lips began to turn pale and cracked.

The sun overhead poured down its intense heat, the sand beneath his feet was scorching hot, and the surrounding air was sweltering and dry. The scorching sun beat down on him, and Tony Stark felt as if his skin was about to be burned. His brain was also feeling dizzy and disoriented, as if he was about to be cooked.

Even though he took off his shirt and covered his head and neck, it did not provide any relief, but his will to survive still made him continue to move forward.

Having just escaped from terrorists, he found himself lost in the boundless desert, a place even more dangerous than the previous terrorist base. Without food or fresh water, he couldn't possibly endure the extreme heat and harshness for long.

Seeing that his arrogance was about to lead to his death, Tony Stark was filled with regret. He wished he had just obediently left with the rescue team instead of courting disaster.

In a daze, Tony Stark didn't know how long he had walked. He felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and at the same time, he was extremely thirsty. Waves of intense hunger came from his stomach, and his throat was so dry that it felt like it was on fire.

The continuous trek had left him exhausted. Every step he took seemed to require all his strength, and he was completely drained, about to reach the limit of his body's endurance.

Just as he was about to give up, a faint rumbling sound came from the sky behind him. Soon, he saw a helicopter roaring in from a distance and flying over his head.

Tony Stark waved his arms toward the helicopter, but his spirits gave way and he could no longer hold on. His knees buckled and he collapsed to his knees in the yellow sand.

We're finally saved!

The helicopter landed not far in front of Tony Stark, and a tall, stern-faced young man in a black combat suit stepped out of the helicopter and walked toward Tony Stark, who was kneeling on the ground.

Looking up at the young man standing in front of him, who was reaching out his hand, Tony Stark reached out and grabbed his long, strong hand. A strong force pulled him up from the ground.

"Who are you?"

Tony Stark asked weakly.

Chen Mo looked at Tony Stark, who bore a resemblance to Howard and whose face was full of gratitude, and said seriously.

"I am your father."

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