Chapter 368 Can Someone Send Me some Arrows?

Gazing at the SHIELD 13 fighter plane that crashed on the central street below, Clint, with his bow and arrow, locked his target on a Chitauri flying soldier who was trying to sneak attack Tony.

Whoosh~

The arrow, emitting a faint cold light, suddenly turned into a dark stream of light as the bowstring was gathered, and slid out an arc gracefully in the air, accurately hitting the aircraft.

The specially improved arrow turned into a micro-bomb, and before the flying soldier could react, the explosion swallowed it up.

"Watch out behind you."

With a frown, Clint locked his eyes on another aircraft that was trying to attack him.

"I don't have many arrows left. Can someone send me some?"

Since the arrows Clint used were specially made, Clint would recycle some of the consumed arrow shafts in the usual missions, and then only needed to replace the arrowheads through the quiver behind him. In theory, Clint's arrows could be unlimited.

But the current situation is unusual. Standing on the roof of the building, he can't retrieve the arrow shafts he has used, so every arrow he shoots is a real consumption.

If Lainie hadn't brought him enough arrows in advance, he would have fled in a hurry because he ran out of ammunition and food.

"I can't leave..."

As the second person in the sky with continuous firepower output, Rhodey would help Clint get some arrows from Lainie before.

But now without Tony, the pressure from the air is all concentrated on him alone, and Rhodey can't get a break from the fierce air battle.

As for Thor, another Avenger with short-term flight ability, he is fighting a Chitauri monster with Hulk at this time, and Clint didn't expect him to come to help.

"Huh~ It seems that I can only rely on myself."

Understanding his situation, Clint pulled the bowstring again and aimed at a Chitauri soldier who was trying to bomb the SHIELD No. 13 fighter.

However, after being hit by cold arrows many times, no matter how stupid the Chitauri commander was, he still noticed Clint's existence, especially after noticing that there were only a few arrows left behind this guy, he immediately summoned his men to prepare to charge at Clint.

Frowning and staring at the Chitauri in the sky, Clint reached out and pulled out the last arrow in the quiver.

"Another one."

As if muttering to himself, Clint released the arrow that was already full of bow power, letting the arrow pierce the air and point directly at the enemy.

Noticing Clint's action, the Chitauri commander's heart trembled, and hurriedly controlled the aircraft to dodge.

However, what it didn't expect was that this action actually hit Clint's hand.

Clint, who had seen through the flight trajectory of these guys, predicted the direction of the Chitauri commander's dodge. This arrow that pierced the air was aimed at the position after the Chitauri commander dodged!

As the saying goes, it is better to catch well than to shoot well. If someone else saw this scene, they would be surprised and sigh that the Chitauri was so stupid that he bumped into the flight path of the arrow.

He didn't even check whether the arrow he shot hit the target. Clint was confident that he would never miss.

Without hesitation, he pulled out an arrow shaft from the body of a Chitauri soldier beside him, and reinserted it into the quiver behind him. The fingers of his left hand holding the longbow moved slightly, and he controlled the quiver to replace a new arrowhead for the arrow.

Then, before the Chitauri flying soldiers in the sky attacked his position, Clint jumped down from the towering building.

Unable to tolerate Clint's existence any longer, the Chitauri flying soldiers approaching rapidly in the sky fired at the building where Clint was. The flames of the explosion instantly covered the roof of the building, determined to deal with this guy who fired cold arrows one after another.

Just like in the movie, Clint spun in mid-air and shot the arrow reloaded with special arrows, embedding it firmly into the wall of the building.

Then the originally straight rapier suddenly unfolded into a steel cable, pulling Clint's falling body, like a swing, helping Clint to break into the building.

"Ah~ I hate swinging..."

Enduring the severe pain from his back, Clint slowly climbed up from the ground covered with broken glass.

"Clint, how are you doing? I saw those guys blow up the building you were in just now!"

Rody's concerned voice came late. If it weren't for Jarvis' reminder, he probably wouldn't have time to pay attention to Clint.

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid I'll be offline for a while."

Clint moved his still sore back and put his longbow back into his quiver.

I'm afraid I won't be able to use this old friend for the time being.

After listening carefully to the movement in the building, Clint reached out and pulled out the black long knife that had been inserted next to the quiver, and weighed it back and forth in his hand.

"To be able to become a collection of that girl Lainie, I think you are not an ordinary person, so let me see your skills."

Holding the [Black Knife-Dark Moon] tightly in his hand, Clint pushed open the office door in front of him lightly and walked slowly towards the safe passage of the building.

...

"You two hold her down, I'll pull it out!"

After a lot of effort, Steve and his friends finally moved Melinda out of the small and crowded cockpit.

Not caring about the blood on his hands, Steve helped Melinda lie down slowly, and then signaled Skye and Mester to hold Melinda down.

Fitz was awake at this time, and wanted to come over to help, but Simmons did not let him do it, but simply asked him to stare at the ECG monitor.

"I'll count one, two, three, I'll pull it out, you use the alchemy potion, we'll do it together."

Steve calmly confirmed with Simmons again. The more anxious you are at this time, the more you can't mess up, the more chaotic you are, the easier it is to get into trouble.

Simmons tightened the alchemy crystal in his hand and nodded firmly.

Like Skye, Simmons also didn't allow Melinda to leave like this, and she would never allow Melinda to fall here like this. What was agreed upon must be done!

"Then get ready, one, two, three!"

With Steve's voice channel count, the last section of the steel pipe that was originally inserted into Melinda's chest was successfully pulled out by Steve.

It seemed that the steel pipe affected Melinda's heart and lungs. Following Steve's movements, Melinda, who was lying on her back on the ground, suddenly straightened her body, and coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood from her throat, which sprayed all over Skye's head and face.

Beep, beep!

The ticking sound from the ECG monitor suddenly accelerated. If no rescue was given in time, Melinda might really die on the spot.

Fortunately, Simmons on the side did not disappoint everyone's expectations. Almost at the same time when Steve pulled out the steel pipe, he pressed the alchemical crystal in his hand on the other side of Melinda's chest.

The pink light spread through Simmons' fingers, and it completely enveloped Melinda's body in just a breath.

The majestic life energy quickly poured into Melinda's body, and began to repair the wound on Melinda's chest visibly.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had been worried finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had confidence in Lainie's alchemical tool and believed that it would definitely heal Melinda.

"Pour the golden goat milk on Melinda's wound, it can speed up the healing of the wound."

Laini's voice sounded from Steve's ears, and Steve immediately instructed Simmons to do it.

Due to the damage of the Quinjet system, the communication equipment of the members of the investigation team also lost their function at the same time, so Steve was the only one in the cabin who could keep in touch with Lainie.

"Melinda, she should be okay, right?"

Fitz looked at the ECG monitoring data in front of him that was slowly returning to normal, and asked with some uncertainty.

"It should be okay, Lainie's alchemy potion will definitely save her."

Staring at the wound on Melinda's chest until it healed completely, the women who had been highly tense finally relaxed completely, and they all sat down on the ground.

Skye, who was under the most pressure, almost cried on the spot. Among these people, she was the most stressed just now, fearing that all her companions would fall asleep and leave her.

Seeing the mood of her good sister, Simmons reached out and pulled Skye into her arms, not caring about the blood on her face, allowing her to vent her inner fear in her arms, venting the same anxiety and worry as herself.

Seeing this, Mester on the side also smiled gently, and also stretched out his hands to hug the two of them.

"It's okay, we are all okay..."