Chapter 403: The Director's Duty Is to Protect His Subordinates!

After a muffled sound that everyone heard, one of Coulson's agents collapsed to the ground clutching a bloodied neck.

"Sniper!"

In the heart-rending screams of a passerby, another bullet fell, hitting Agent Simon in the shoulder as he was about to open the door for Nick Fury, and even with the help of the exoskeleton, Simmons was still spun around by the impact of the bullet and collapsed to the ground.

"Coulson! Come on! ”

Nick Fury looked at Coulson who was standing in the open area without cover, and countless forces poured out of his body, and then he jumped and pounced on Coulson in mid-air.

The Hydra killer with a sniper rifle in the distance originally wanted to hit Coulson, but Nick Fury's bald head was too bright in the sun, so he subconsciously shifted the muzzle.

"Bang!"

A blood flower bloomed in the air, and Nick Fury, who had been shot in the back, screamed and landed in front of Coulson, who then crushed Coulson under him.

"Director! Managing director! Coulson felt the other man's body tremble, and warm blood flowed down his face.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

"Bang!"

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The sniper was not going to let Nick Fury go, and fired three shots in a row, all of which hit Nick Fury.

"Director!" Coulson burst into tears.

"Ahh Nick Fury, who could no longer feel the presence in his back, grabbed his pistol with three bullets left, and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sniper, but at a distance of only a few hundred meters, the pistol bullets he fired disappeared immediately.

Looking at the hideous face of the other party, the sniper silently went to remove the finished magazine, and then got up to pack his weapon, and when he grabbed it, the red star on the mechanical arm shone in the sunlight.

"Uh......h Woo......" After the shooting stopped, the gunfire on the field also stopped, and both Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents watched as they tried to stagger to Nick Fury.

"Director, what are you doing!"

"Whew...... ...... Nick straightened up, the gun in his hand still bouncing off after the bullet hammer was fired, he dropped the pistol and looked at the mess on the battlefield, "Coulson, what's your expression?" I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury! With that, Nick Fury barely took a few more steps to the side of the car.

"It's my responsibility to protect my subordinates, this little injury, don't worry!"

"Sir!"

"Now you guys go and get out of here, the battle isn't over yet!"

"We'll take you with us!" Coulson was about to get into the car as soon as he helped Nick Fury, and the Hydra agents around him immediately surrounded him, the meaning was very clear, Coulson and the others either surrendered or died with Nick Fury.

Coulson and the others naturally disobeyed, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were ready to break the net, and just when the two sides were about to fight, the last Kun fighter plane that was suddenly cruising in the sky suddenly burst into flames, and then in the driver's Mayday voice, the Hydra soldiers guarding the bridge saw a motorcycle approaching at a rapid pace.

"It's Captain America!" The sharp-eyed soldier saw a shield fly out again, and then smashed the engine of the Kun fighter, and in the explosion of the falling Kun fighter, the American team's motorcycle also rushed over.

"Fire! Stop him! ”

The shadow of the famous tree, for Steve's combat effectiveness, these hydras know clearly, the big muscular man with extremely explosive power will be silent when he sees it, and the woman will drool when he sees it, and her legs are weak, and when she sees the other party's aggressive and unkind appearance, the hydra immediately shoots.

Seeing the other party shoot, the American team withdrew its shield, then blocked in front of him, and then twisted the motorcycle throttle to accelerate the motorcycle to the fastest, and then he exerted his strength with both feet, jumped up, and flipped in a handsome 720-degree turn in the air for three and a half weeks, and finally came to a superhero-style half-kneeling landing.

The motorcycle he flew out of also disintegrated in mid-air, morphing into several parts, and then ignited, smashing around the Hydra soldiers like a monkey.

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

The Hydra soldiers stationed at the bridgehead were all wiped out in an instant.

"Quick, call for reinforcements and discover Captain America! Kill him! And these people, you can't let him save them! Kill them all! ”

The Hydra agents immediately split into two groups, one to intercept the American team, and the other team to attack the S.H.I.E.L.D. survivors who were cowering in a corner.

"Avenge the Director!" The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, who thought they were in a catastrophe, were demoralized when they saw the appearance of the American team, and the remaining dozens of people picked up the weapons of their fallen comrades to wipe away their tears and began to fight back.

"Sir, what shall we do now?"

Soon the problem was in Sitwell's hands, and the bald man shrank behind the cover, listening to the sound of bullets whizzing over his head, and then looking at the American team not far away who was swiping a copy of Hydra, only to feel a big dangerous word appear on the door of his head.

However, he still kept in mind his responsibilities as a second and fifth boy.

"Don't panic, we have more than a hundred people, we can completely eliminate them, you all give it to me, I'll go and report the battle situation to Minister Pierce!"

Looking at the bald brother who pretended to be calm, the Hydra agent nodded, and then gave the order to his deputy, and he followed the bald brother out of the battlefield on the pretext of protecting the bald brother to report the battle situation to Minister Pierce.

Fortunately, the two slipped away in time, as soon as they left, the new little brother of the American team, the Falcon, joined the battlefield, and the falcon with flying wings on its back was like a bomber, throwing all the explosives it had collected, and blowing up a bunch of hydras crying dad and mother.

Many people tried to fight back, but the other party was like a loach, running away after losing it, they couldn't fight, they couldn't catch up, they could only watch themselves and their comrades around them fly into the sky together.

After a few minutes of struggle, the last Hydra soldier was smashed into the raging river with his shield.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Looking at the dead and wounded and wreckage all over the ground, the blackened American team looked apologetic.

"It's okay, it's not too late!" Nick Fury, who seemed to have his last breath left, trembled and stretched out his hand, pointing to the sky.

"Captain, I've already filmed Natasha to find Fisher, your mission is those big guys in the sky, and you must not let them fall into the hands of Hydra!"

"I see! Leave it to me! The American team secretly sighed that today he lost another good comrade-in-arms!

"Thank you, let's go to the fight, let me, a veteran, it's time to rest!" With that, Nick Fury spread his hands and passed out completely.