Just as the Mimic Master and Barton were fighting, Natasha on the other side took advantage of the mercenary's distraction to attack and kill two minions who didn't even have names

As for the seagulls and eagles, they retreated early and ran to the point where they didn't know.

"Hurry up, hurry up, over here!" Suddenly, hurried footsteps and noisy human voices rang out, and the mercenaries had the idea of abandoning the mission when they saw many of S.H.I.E.L.D. black-clad agents arriving.

They're just ordinary mercenaries, they're people who lick blood on the tip of their knives, but they don't fight even when they know they're going to die.

When someone turned and fled, it was like a chain reaction, and everyone turned and fled, leaving only five corpses behind even if Natasha made a move.

Imitate the Master and Barton's side.

The Mimic Master threw a left hook to Barton, and Barton raised his hand to resist it, but the left hook was just a false move, revealing the strangulation when Barton resisted, and this is what the Mimic Master wanted.

The left hook turned into a palm, and a knife hit Patton in the ribs.

Coulson, who was standing not far away, seemed to hear a "click" of broken bones, which made Coulson feel a dull pain in his ribs.

Patton, who was attacked, was naturally even more uncomfortable, and fell to the ground with a stumble.

Seeing that the agents had surrounded him, he was about to take out Barton first, and drew the dagger pinned to his waist to prepare to kill Barton.

"Shoot!" Seeing this, Coulson didn't care if he would be injured by mistake, and directly ordered to shoot to cover Patton, but this order gave some people in the team a chance.

I saw that although the muzzle of their guns was pointed at the master of imitation, it was faintly pointed at Patton, and when the time came, the gun shook slightly, and it was uncertain who would hit it when the time came.

Just as the agents were about to pull the trigger, a red-blue pentagram shield suddenly flew out of the jungle, and Coulson recognized this shield as Captain America's vibranium shield at first glance, the real thing! Hurriedly shouted "Stop, don't shoot"

Hearing Coulson's order, the Hydra agents sighed and secretly said "It's a pity",

However, they will not forcibly go for a few for one, although it is worth it for a few of their minions to replace an Hawkeye Barton, but it is these people who lose their lives, not the big guys above, if they can, they are still willing to survive in the world.

The Mimic Master heard the shield whizzing through the air, and he crouched down to dodge the sneak attack, and just as the Mimic Master was about to get up and taunt, a cloud of blue gas hit the Mimic Master directly in the back.

The imitation master only felt a cold breath hit his body, causing his movements to slow down a little.

Before the Master of Mimicry could react, the shield that had just flown over spun and flew back, and the Master Mimic, who had no time to dodge, fell to the ground, and then continued to return the same way.

"Smack"

A hand reached out to catch the pentagram shield that flew back upside down, Coulson looked at the person who appeared, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and slammed himself hard to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

"It's... Is this Captain America? It can't be a fake," Exxon said in surprise, and then he was given the back of Coulson's head on the side.

Coulson said, "Are you blind? Can't you see the ice on the captain? How? Are the current cos so rigorous to imitate those who just crawled out of the ice? ”

Exxon touched the head he had been hit by Coulson and muttered, "But hasn't the captain been dead for seventy years?" Could it be—" Exxon was shocked at this thought, and his eyes changed when he looked at Captain America.

Steve didn't care at all about these guys pointing fingers at him, thinking that when he wore a costume to perform and buy national tickets, he would be better than he is now.

Frowning at the unfamiliar surroundings and these strangely dressed creatures, Steve spoke, "Can someone explain to me what's going on here?" Also Where is this? ”

Hearing the captain's words, Coulson's eyes lit up, and he walked up to Steve and said flatteringly, "Captain, captain!" I'm a fan of you, and I'm here to explain to you what's going on! ”

Steve looked at the guy with a touching hairline and nodded, he also knew that the incident of hitting the mustache was printed in the newspaper, and some people said that it was his fan Steve, and it was not surprising.

Coulson rubbed his hands and said, "Captain, I need to remind you before I tell you, what I say is true, please stay calm"

Steve said indifferently, "Don't worry, I'm not even afraid to fly a plane and hit an iceberg, how can I be affected by a few words from you?"

Seeing Steve say this, Coulson swallowed his saliva and said, "World War II ended seventy years ago, and now it's the twenty-first century, captain, you... You flew the plane and got frozen in ice, and you were spotted not long ago, and..."

Before Coulson could finish, Steve raised his hand to interrupt Coulson and asked, "What, are you sure you're not kidding?" Seventy years have passed? Do you think I'm stupid or do you think I don't read much? Seventy years! Then I'm in my nineties and almost a hundred years old, but do you think I'm almost 100 years old now? ”

"And, although I didn't study medicine, I also know that it is possible for people who have been frozen in ice to come back to life, but only in various circumstances, but I just crawled out of a box, do you tell me that this is possible?"

Looking at Steve in front of him, Coulson wanted to tell the other party, "I don't know how you survived!" But he couldn't say that, and the atmosphere was at a stalemate, and Coulson didn't know how to explain to Steve that seventy years had passed.

After all, this is a primeval jungle, not a steel jungle in the city, so even if you want to explain it, there is no reference.

At that moment, the Master of Imitation, who had just been knocked to the ground by his shield, got up and looked at Steve, his pupils behind his mask narrowed, but quickly calmed down.

After looking up and down, the imitation master was even more surprised, he had seen a lot of documentaries about Captain America, most of which were pictures of Captain America fighting, but after so long, the imitation master could proudly tell others that "labor and management know Captain America's measurements, height, and can perfectly imitate the other party's behavior and the use of the shield with that amazing skill"

But now, looking at the man in front of him, although the master of imitation didn't want to tell himself that he was wrong, he subconsciously told him that this was the real person, the first superhero seventy years ago - Captain America.

After receiving this news, the Master of Imitation took out several smoke bombs and threw them on the ground without hesitation, and in less than two seconds, the smoke spread out before everyone could react, and the Master of Imitation also took this opportunity to flee the scene.

"Ahem, ahem!" Coulson coughed and pulled Steve out, looked left and right and found that the injured Barton had also been rescued, and Natasha, who was not far away, was also paying attention to this side, thought for a while and said, "Captain, if you believe me, go back with us, when you see the current city, you will know that what I said is true or false!" ”

Steve hesitated, then nodded and replied, "Yes!" ”

"Haha, thank you captain for your trust, let's go" Coulson waited excitedly for me to clap his hands, beckoned the agents to pack up and get on the Kun fighter plane and return to the Delta Wing Building.