The assault team managed to land on top of the train and invade the interior.

After taking out the guards in a few or two strokes, they began to check the situation around them.

"Oh my God! Did Schmidt have so many weapons? One of the team members shouted.

"Bang!" He smashed a wooden crate, revealing the weapons inside.

You wouldn't imagine that it belonged to this era, and the metal was tinged with blue-gray throughout, as if it had come out of some science fiction movie

There were piles of wooden crates all around, and I guess they were the weapons.

"You can't let these things get where Schmidt wants."

The team prepared to disperse and began to inspect the various carriages.

Don't know why? That inexplicable familiarity came again, as if it were ......

It's as if all this has been experienced somewhere, and in the end it has led to a bad result.

"Listen to me, we should act together, now on the enemy's home turf, maybe there will be some traps waiting for us."

"Hey! What's wrong with you, Captain! Didn't look right to you from the start? One of the team members said with concern.

"Don't worry, Schmidt doesn't have enough men right now, and he would never have thought that someone would stop this train in such a dangerous place," Bucky walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Take it easy, Captain!" He patted his old friend on the shoulder.

Rogers shook his head, trying to get the restless thoughts out of his mind, yes, they would have won as usual.

This time was no exception.

"Everyone is going according to plan, listen to me..."Rogers looked at the commandos earnestly, his eyes swept over their faces.

"Be sure to stay safe."

"Okay, Captain!"

The team members scattered and went to a compartment.

The feeling of uneasiness suddenly became intense.

"Bang!" At this time, the door at the junction of each carriage suddenly closed automatically, separating them.

Rogers hurried to the doors, but they were made of extremely hard materials, and he tried to smash them all open with his shield

Suddenly there was a small sound from the crates in those corners, the kind of sound Rogers was familiar with.

Howard Stark often made those sounds when he was fiddling with some of his mechanisms.

A sense of crisis came like a pinprick in the face.

He quickly turned around and took off the shield behind him to block.

"Bang!" It wasn't a bullet, it was a pale blue pillar of light, like an entity of some kind of energy.

Fortunately, the weapons provided by Howard Stark, who seemed to be a good man, were really reliable.

The shield completely blocked the attack.

And Rogers finally saw the enemy in front of him.

It was a tall mechanical soldier, and the beam of light from the arm it had lifted to its waist was emitting what appeared to be from the top of a firearm's weapon.

That's what this train is really going to transport, not to the battlefield, but to get here.

Nor is their purpose to be put on the front lines to fight wars.

It's a trap at all!

The person these weapons are aimed at is this assault squad in the first place!!

Rogers looked back, and through the solid glass on the door, he saw that Bucky and the rest of the team were facing the same dilemma.

That uneasy feeling came again.

How? Isn't that bad? Could anything worse be to come?

Rogers dodged a pillar of light again, and the beam slammed into the wooden box in the corner.

For a while, the carriage was full of flying sawdust.

He seized the opportunity and flew forward, leaping in front of the mechanical soldier with the help of the wall.

He raised his shield and slashed it off with the edge.

"Bell!" The sound of iron and gold clashing.

The edge of the shield hit the arm of the mechanical soldier with an accurate hit, embedded in it, and it was obviously not an ordinary material.

For a while, he didn't even completely remove that arm.

The mechanical soldier turned the muzzle of his other arm and aimed it at Rogers' abdomen.

The sound of mechanical charging was heard, and one part of the gun glowed blue as if it was about to overflow.

This is no longer the same normal attack as before.

Rogers exerted another force in his hand, and the man's face showed a rare hideous expression.

Be quick! Faster!

Get rid of this here and get to Bucky's side.

He had a hunch that Bucky might be dangerous.

The edge of the shield went deep again, slicing off half of the mechanical soldier's arm.

At the same moment, a thick beam of energy erupted from the muzzle on the other side of it.

"Bang!" Rogers flew far away, striking the wall on one side, and the force even struck a concave shape on the wall.

Rogers looked at the shield in his hand, this guy was really strong, except for the spray paint on it became a little black, there was not the slightest damage.

At the last moment, he cut off the arm of the mechanical soldier and took advantage of the situation to hold the shield in front of his chest.

Now the guy has lost an arm, and his main attack is the guns on those arms.

In other words, the frequency of those attack beams emitted by the opponent has been reduced by at least half.

He lunged forward again, turning in the air, avoiding the beams.

Reaching in front of the mechanical soldier, he struck the mechanical soldier in the chest with a fierce shield blow.

The soldier fell.

Rogers quickly smashed open the hatch with his shield and reached the carriage where Bucky was, killing the mechanical guards there in the same way.

"These are... It's those weapons—" Bucky gasped.

"This kind of thing... to be transported to the battlefield..."

"I'm afraid not, these mechanical soldiers don't seem to be mass-produced, otherwise we wouldn't be so easy."

"Apparently these things were Schmidt's surprise to us, and he may have noticed our team." Rogers said.

"Maybe we should ...... next"

At this time, the mechanical soldier behind him moved, raised his arm again, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the two men.

By the time they heard the sound of energy storage, it was too late.

The mechanical soldier shot the beam, and a large hole was cracked in the side wall of the carriage.

Rogers threw out his shield and delivered another hard blow to the mechanical soldier.

But Bucky was blasted out of the car by the impact, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he grabbed the cracked wall with one hand.

Obviously, the wave of mechanical soldiers caused him a lot of damage.

Rogers finally remembered that this was the source of all that uneasiness, where he had seen this scene, and now, it was playing out alive before his eyes.

"Listen to me, man, don't let go, I'll take you back, let's ...... together"

"And the rest of our team ......"

"You still owe me a "cheese fondue". ”

Rogers said as he stepped on the wall of the car sticking out and slowly moved towards Bucky.

"......" Bucky shook his head at him, trying to say something, but spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he let go of his hand and fell down the cliff, along with the cold snowflakes.

"No!" Rogers shouted in pain.

He remembered, everything remembered.

It was that nightmare, and he had woken up from such dreams countless times, covered in cold sweat.

Over and over.

And this time, Bucky once again fell into the abyss before his eyes.

And he couldn't do anything about it.

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Thank you for the reward from the riverside stars, thank you

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