The Winter Soldier had a grim face and a heavy steel Gatling in his hand, ignoring the huge back-up and pouring all the bullets forward.

Adamant shield blocks all the way!

Steve broke through and closed the distance, and as he approached, the Winter Soldier picked up Gatling and threw it at the top of his opponent's head from the top down.

'Click! ’

The shield was raised, and Gatling flew sideways.

But in this way, Steve showed his unguarded belly.

The Winter Soldier's eyes were sharp, and he didn't miss this opportunity, and the mechanical arm showed inhuman explosiveness, and his fist exploded like a cannonball.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Steve snorted in pain, suffered a wound to his abdomen, and flew back upside down with a shield, falling to the ground and rolling ten meters away.

The Winter Soldier's body has been modified for a long time, and his physique is not inferior to that of the Super Soldier, and the most important thing is the mechanical left arm, which can be used as the main weapon to shoot tons of impact at will.

This is still Captain America, or an ordinary person, who is afraid that he will die if he is punched.

Despite this, Steve still broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, covering his aching abdomen with one hand, and trying to get up with a shield in the other.

But once the Winter Soldier strikes, he will not stop mercilessly.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, and Steve didn't bother to get up, and continued to roll backwards on his own initiative.

As soon as he made this move, the Winter Soldier leaped down from the sky, his leather boots trampling on the same ground where he had been, and his left arm of the machine reflected the cold light in the sunlight, and his clenched left fist smashed forward in pursuit.

'Bang! ’

Steve kept rolling and dodging, and his metal left fist grazed his body, landing on the hard concrete floor made by justice, instantly cracking into a spider web-shaped crack with a diameter of one meter.

"It's dangerous." Steve gritted his teeth and rolled out of the shield again.

The shield whirled and whirled through the air, flying straight towards the Winter Slayer's neck.

The Winter Soldier raised his eyes coldly, and his left arm, which was still clenched into a fist on the ground one moment, was quickly raised like lightning the next, and his reaction was far more nervous than the slapping of the oncoming shield by others.

The shield hummed, and this time it didn't go back the way it came, but flew crookedly to the side, and plunged into the compartment of an abandoned bus on the side of the road.

Steve lost his shield and finally got a little respite and got up quickly with his hands on the ground.

He didn't retreat, his body jumped slightly, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, put on a prepared posture for hand-to-hand combat, and said proudly: "You know, I can still fight like this for a day and a night." ”

Hearing this, the Winter Soldier paused for half a second, and a trace of emotional fluctuation flashed in his eyes, which quickly dissipated, returning to his original indifference.

"Bucky, come on! I'll remind you of mine! Steve pointed at the Winter Soldier five meters away, and lightly hooked his left fist and said bluntly.

The Winter Soldier didn't speak, but waved his hand back.

As if to cooperate with his orders, a brand new submachine gun with full magazines was thrown from his accomplices in the rear.

"You've really changed, you don't play like this, do you?" Steve smiled bitterly, how dare he continue to stay, turned around and ran in the direction of the nearby cover, and just a few meters quickly, the bullet slammed into pursuit.

"Can you come over and help?"

Not far away, Natasha shouted loudly, fighting fiercely with four or five armed soldiers, her bright red hair swaying like a flame, her vigorous posture was sharp and beautiful.

"I can't leave here!" Steve replied helplessly, leaning against an abandoned yellow car, the bullet slicing the other side of the car into a sieve.

"Captain, there are more armed vehicles coming this way, and there is less than half a minute to go!"

Sam the Falcon hovered at a low altitude of tens of meters, looked at the two people who were suppressed below, noticed the armed convoy with their horns speeding on the road farther away, and couldn't help but shout loudly in warning.

"It's a real problem!" Steve whispered, looked up at the helicopter carrier that was rising higher and higher, and gave the order: "Leave us alone, you rush to the helicopter carrier first, and Natasha and I will arrive later!" ”

"Good!" Sam nodded, and his mechanical wings trembled slightly, like a goshawk soaring straight into the sky, quickly flying towards the aircraft carrier a few miles away.

However, his departure officially announced that Steve and Natasha were in a situation where they were trapped together.

The bullets in the near distance were still suppressing, and the sound of enemy car horns in the distance was close to the ears.

Steve leaned back against the car, his mind racing for a countermeasure, and finally sighed in frustration, "We might not be able to run away." ”

In the current situation, there is no room for a reversal.

"Are you going to give up, Captain?" Nearby, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded.

"Of course ......not," Steve replied subconsciously, suddenly stunned, and looked sideways to see a mechanical villain sitting in the back seat of the car.

Steve asked curiously, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Weiss." The mechanical villain grinned a row of steel teeth and said, "I'm a plug-in sent by Kyle's master to help you." ”

"Weiss, plug-in?" Steve was a little confused, but when he heard that Kyle had sent him, his face welled with joy and he let out a sigh of relief.

Kyle's shot must be reliable!

"It's too late to explain, get me in the car!" Weiss said coldly.

"Get in the car?" Steve blinked, looked at the abandoned little yellow car that had been riddled with bullets, and still pulled the door open and sat in the driver's seat.

"Please fasten your seatbelts." Weiss snapped his fingers, his movements and tone of voice mimicking Kyle's.

Steve felt like a thief and could only silently fasten the seat belt.

Weisi didn't know where to go, he felt out a kryptonite core, held it in both hands and opened his mouth to bite, and swallowed his stomach with a click, "Very good." The power is ready and the morph mode is ready to start! ”

It jumped onto the co-pilot in vain, covered in an overflowing electric light, and its mechanical hands were inserted into the driving instrument as a probe.

"Mechanical assimilation! Transformers mode! ”

The outside of an abandoned vehicle.

The Winter Soldier threw away his empty magazine, his gun was red, and was about to summon someone to switch the rocket canister when an armed vehicle whistled on the road behind him.

"Stop! Squat down with your head in your hands! ”

Immediately, several teams of agents got out of the car and surrounded Natasha, who had just beaten several armed men to her ground, with guns in hand.

Natasha snorted coldly and reluctantly surrendered and squatted down under the aim of a dozen muzzles.

Nearly a dozen armed vehicles that arrived stopped and surrounded the yellow abandoned cars, and many agents swarmed out of the vehicles, armed with guns and armed to aim at the cars.

The captain of the special agent at the head warned coldly: "Get out of the car!" Shoot without getting out of the car again! ”

But no one answered, and the scene was quiet.

Just when the captain couldn't help it, the abandoned vehicle vibrated slightly, the intact taillights lit up, and the stirring electronic music floated from within.

At this juncture, I actually put on a song!

Dozens of elite agents, members of Hydra, and even the Winter Soldier were stunned, and their brains shut down.

"Shoot me!" The Agent Captain roared angrily.