End, Decepticon pursuit

"Buzz buzz..."

The early morning light crosses the horizon and shines on the yellow sand Gobi, reflecting a faint golden light.

Under the gaze of Stark and others, a dark armed helicopter slowly landed in the camp like a huge black hawk.

When the cockpit door opened and he saw the immature face of the young man walking out, Stark's eyes suddenly widened.

"Tony! My God, Tony's beard is really you." When Frank and the others told him that Merlin was the one responsible for the logistics and planning of this mission, he still didn't believe it.

After all, the other person was still a high school student, and he couldn't even think about traveling thousands of miles to Afghanistan to save him.

Tony smiled and waved to him, "Long time no see, Mr. Stark."

"Long time no see. To be honest, I was really shocked when I saw you." Stark shook his head and said with emotion.

The two chatted for a while, and then Tony looked at the two people lying on the ground.

Erica, who was dressed in red, had her chest pierced by a short prong, and she lost her voice.

Behind Bullseye was a mess of flesh and blood, but he was still breathing weakly.

"Bullseye's vitality is still very strong, but even if he is saved, he will only be paralyzed in bed in the future." Frank said. Under the spray just now, Bullseye's spine had been shattered by him..

If it were closer, it would be a big mouth.

"Tsk, why don't you complete the mission well? You have to steal the head." Merlin shook his head.

The mission went smoothly. With his constant reporting, almost no one was injured. And even without Tony, they have no problem if they want to kill the enemy, but the fault tolerance rate is very high.

But in the end, it was because of internal fighting that one died and the other was paralyzed.

However, Tony had expected this and was not too surprised.

"But speaking of it, it's quite surprising that you didn't kill him with a last-ditch attack." Merlin was a little surprised when he thought of Frank's methods.

"We are still teammates for now." Frank said calmly.

The game isn't over yet.

Tony shrugged, and then looked at Stark.

"Are you going to go back with us, or are you waiting for someone to pick you up?"

"There are exactly two empty seats now." Tony pointed at the two people on the ground.