"General Chester, the House of Representatives has called again to urge, saying that the publicity on the surface is enough, and it's time for Major General Kyle to go."

In the High Command office, Chester stood by the window with his back to the door, and after listening to the message from the soldiers, he nodded heavily, "I see." Then, let Captain Fury lead the convoy to pick him up. ”

The communications soldier was stunned, and hesitantly reminded: "You forgot? Captain Fury had already resigned the day before yesterday, or you approved it, and now the person has long since left the main base. ”

"I made a mistake." General Chester sighed tiredly, cheered up, and said majestically: "Send my special armed convoy to Hailan Street to pick it up, and drive directly to the main base airport when you receive someone." When the car arrived, there was no need to report to anyone, and the transport fighter plane had to take off within ten minutes, and it was important to send Major General Kyle to Nissan Tokyo safely. ”

"Yes sir! I'll arrange it right away! The communications soldier was ordered to retreat.

The office fell silent again, and there was silence for a long time, and finally the whisper of General Chester sounded faintly in the room, "Success is also a hero, defeat is also a hero......

Half an hour later.

Five armored vehicles with thickened bulletproofs, parked at the door of an ordinary villa. An elite army of dozens of armed soldiers, standing neatly in a military posture, facing the closed main entrance of the house, patiently and respectfully waiting for something.

'Squeak-'

In a few moments, the door opened.

Dressed in a night suit, with a one-handed sword on his back and an energy pistol on each side of his feet, a handsome young man with cool blonde hair walked out slowly.

The moment he appeared in a tall position. Outside the door, the soldiers stationed in the original roaring commando team, as well as the convoy soldiers who only obeyed the orders of the five-star general, they all subconsciously straightened their waists, their eyes were condensed and serious, and they all saluted loudly, "Hello Major General Kyle!" ”

The man in front of him, within the territory of the American imperialists, is a superhero! And in the eyes of any soldier, it is a benchmark, a symbol, and a legend!

Kyle glanced at them coldly, and didn't say anything, at this time he was still a single soldier who had always acted on the battlefield, but on the one-piece suit, there was no longer the mark and insignia of the American imperialist military.

This war is not for the sake of US imperialism, but for oneself!

"Target, Tokyo." Kyle grimaced as he sat in the back seat of the armored car in the middle.

Soon, five armored vehicles lined up in a line, and they drove quickly from the streets and highways to the airfield of the general military base.

On the second floor of the villa, Lucy pulled up the glass window of the curtain and watched reluctantly until the convoy disappeared around the corner of the street.

As the armed convoy drove away from Hailan Street and into New York's main road, the scene on both sides of the road changed in an instant.

Unlike the scene where Hailan Street was deserted due to the blockade, tens of thousands of people crowded into view on the main road passing through the bustling street.

Many of them held homemade signs and watched the armed convoys passing by and shouted emotionally, whether to stay, to support, or to pray.

"Major General Kyle!"

Even inside the armored vehicle with super bulletproof and sound insulation, you can still vaguely hear the shouts of the people on the roadside outside.

"Why do they know I'm going to leave today?" Kyle froze, his eyes looking out through the protective window, and at a glance, the road was crowded with countless people on the left and right.

It was as if half of the people left behind in New York City had come and were doing something for him.

"It's not today, it's these days." With a little hesitation, the driver of the car said loudly: "Since I knew that you were going to Risan alone, and that a small half of Hailan Street was blocked by military forces, the people would wait every morning and evening on the road from Hailan Street to the main military base. ”

"Why ...... that," Kyle was silent, his gaze looking away.

The main road is miles long and passes through several street intersections along New York's bustling streets.

It's just that no matter how long or wide the area is, the sidewalks are full of people full of anticrisy and gratitude, holding signs and shouting, almost rushing into the justice. As a result, a large number of traffic police and police officers are needed every ten meters, using police cars and human walls as protective belts to desperately suppress this exaggerated crowd.

"Major General Kyle, please make sure to return triumphantly!"

"Aha, of course the general will go and teach the Risan samurai a hard lesson!"

"When you return, the world will be peaceful......

Countless people shouted from the bottom of their hearts, this time they did not blindly ask the military for help, but pinned the grand wish for world peace on one person for the first time.

Kyle watched and listened, and suddenly realized that this might be the unique charm of superheroes.

Heroes, beyond the laws and regulations of reality. Regardless of whether the Fu does not conform to the rigid rules, as long as it is a righteous act, there will be Yongyao and love.

Heroes can do what people can't, and can't do what people can't. His every move will change the pattern of this world and arouse the admiration and admiration of tens of thousands of people.

In a way. Superheroes, in this Marvel world, are really the epitome of 'gods'.

And God and God, no matter how much you pray day and night, it will not help, but superheroes can practice what people want!

"It's a pity that I'm just thinking about myself, and I don't want to be a superhero that everyone respects." Kyle muttered to himself, shrugged his eyes and half-reclined in the soft back seat of the armored car.

It was not until the armed convoy left the main road that the cheers of the people subsided, and the driver seemed to dare not stop too long, and accelerated the armored car into the general military base.

The military personnel in the main base have long been prepared and set up a police line to protect them, so that the convoy can go all the way to the base airfield before stopping and handing over to the transport fighters who are ready to set sail.

It's more like holding prisoners hostage than arranging for people to go out on missions.

Kyle had a slightly cold face the whole time, and silently followed the itinerary, and boarded the back compartment of the transport fighter plane under the supervision of the armed soldiers.

A few minutes later.

The United States built a new transport fighter that can travel the farthest and tallest, carrying the war hero Kyle Astoria, and officially took off from the US imperialist military base in New York.

When the fighter plane disappeared into the clouds in the sky, all the personnel of the New York Military General Base stopped what they were doing and looked at the blue sky in disappointment.

At the same time, Congressman Ivan, who received the message near the White House, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, as long as Kyle leaves and enters the enemy country of Nissan, it will be considered that he has half a foot in the realm of victory.

As for whether Kyle will be able to return, he has no worries in the slightest, so does it need to be asked? No matter how strong a person is, how can he fight with the power of a country.

Ivan smiled triumphantly, locked the office door, took out a telegraph in a safe, and knocked down the telegram code:

"The target fighter plane had just departed from New York, and immediately transmitted this information to the Nissan mainland ......"