Three months later!

216 soldiers have been reformed, with a one-tenth success rate, and exactly 20 have survived and actually received the Winter Soldier number.

They have the pinnacle of human physical prowess, with superior strength, speed, stamina, and reflexes, but that's just the basics, and there's still a lot to learn to become super soldiers.

Combat skills and espionage knowledge, as well as all kinds of hot and cold weapons, must be used proficiently, and to put it bluntly, everyone must be decathlon to be considered a master.

With Bucky, the chief instructor numbered 'Winter Soldier-0', in charge, and two veteran Winter Soldiers in charge, 20 new Winter Soldiers began hellish training.

Because their physical abilities have reached the limit of their potential that humans can reach, these 20 Winter Soldiers have an astonishing speed of memory and learning, and it won't take long for them to become a powerful fighting force.

In the training room, Russell is lined up in three corners of the ring with Natasha and Bucky, about to start an indiscriminate grappling fight.

On the edge of the ring, a masked figure stood in the corner, with a very low sense of presence, and if you didn't confirm it with your eyes, you wouldn't be able to detect that there was anyone here.

Jason!

In the process of injecting the super soldier serum, many soldiers died, and Russell picked out the strongest corpse and summoned him.

In the world of Transformers, there are Decepticons or Autobots running in the sky, and there are aircraft carriers at sea, which is not suitable for Jason to appear. I hadn't seen him for a long time, and Russell missed him a little.

Although Jason doesn't speak, wears a mask and doesn't show his face, and has only one expression from beginning to end, Russell trusts him the most out of all the servitude contracts.

As long as Jason is there, Russell dares to give him his back with confidence and boldness, not because of how strong Jason is, but because of habit, Russell is used to using him to block guns.

Jason: (.) _。 )

After a moment of confrontation, Natasha and Bucky attacked Russell at the same time, choosing to attack the strongest opponent at the first time.

Russell was bare-handed, with one enemy and two to gain the upper hand, and with his current strength, fighting with the two was purely a big abusive behavior. There are two reasons for this, one is to emphasize the majesty of the boss, and the fist is the most majestic; The second is to consume low-strength character cards in exchange for melee experience, which has been put to no avail, and it is too wasteful to exchange wealth value, which is just right for friendly matches.

Russell didn't have any special meaning, and Bucky and Natasha didn't think he had a deep meaning, it was nothing more than the boss's bad taste and beating them up for fun.

Ten minutes later, Russell was satisfied that the fight ended, leaving the two men gasping for breath.

"How's the intelligence in Wakanda?"

Natasha frowned: "The contradictions between the tribes are very deep, but they are very xenophobic, it is not easy to plant spies, our people can only operate on the periphery, and the intelligence collection work is not ideal." ”

Hydra's power in Africa is average, and many of the intelligence lines were developed during World War II, and they are all surrenderers during some wars. However, the countries in which these eyeliners are located have never been in contact with Wakanda, and the information provided is not of any use.

"Didn't slip in?"

"Yes, but failed." Natasha was speechless: "The inhabitants of Wakanda have livestock and beasts in captivity in every household, and they can distinguish spies by smell, a primitive method, but surprisingly practical. ”

Russell suddenly frowned: "Exposed? ”

"No, our people pretended to be the intelligence services of the US imperialists, and the Wakandans did not dare to do anything and let them back."

Russell thought for a while before saying, "Continue to check, continue to pretend to be someone of the US imperialists, it doesn't matter if you move a little bigger." ”

"Okay, BOSS!"

"What about the soldiers?" Russell was dissatisfied with the number of Winter Soldiers, and with Bucky only 23 people, his goal was to look at the stars and the sea, which was too few people.

True, Russell can build a robot production line and mass-manufacture robots of the NS series, which are programmed into combat to form combat effectiveness. But robots are too rigid and can only be used for cannon fodder troops, and humans must be the commanders to reasonably command them to fight.

Having experienced the world of the mechanical public enemy, Russell has never considered developing strong artificial intelligence, similar to Ultron, which is purely dead.

"Just after the end of World War II, we recruited a lot of retired soldiers who wanted to fight, and set up a lot of peripheral troops in the name of mercenaries, but the time was too short, they were not qualified to inject super soldier serum, and it would take a while to brainwash." Bucky replied coldly, all of Hydra's development plans are prioritized by concealment, and the newcomer doesn't know who he is serving yet, so he can't be trusted for the time being.

Russell nodded, he could have used slavery to force these people to be loyal, but he couldn't bear it when there were more people. Many of the qualifications for the contract were given to the directors of the major Hydra sub-bases, and the previous 20 winter soldiers, enslaving the soul when strengthening to increase the success rate, and then directly terminated the contract.

"BOSS, I know a place about elite fighters with outstanding qualities." Natasha smiled like a flower, but her eyes were cold: "The Red Room, there are many excellent agents there, and they are very useful as weapons. As for loyalty, you don't need to think about it, I understand the brainwashing tactics there. ”

"Red Room ......"

……

Central Siberian Plateau!

A military exclusion zone marked by a symbol of dangerous isolation, nestled among larch-covered mountains, the cold prevents exploration of the area and makes it impossible for those inside to escape.

The Red Room is the KGB's institution for training high-quality spies, and Natasha's assassination and other espionage skills are learned here, according to her, the Red Room has more than one base, but it is the most important place, and many finished products will graduate here.

Five military trucks, under the cover of night, came to this fully enclosed military base and cut through the barbed wire fence and drove in.

There's no need to worry about being discovered, as there isn't even a single phone line here, and supply trucks come and go every other week, so there's plenty of time for Russell to pack up and take all the agents with him.

Russell was reluctant at first, after all, women are congenitally weaker than men, and even if they are successfully strengthened, they cannot surpass male super soldiers, and they are not cost-effective.

But Natasha couldn't stand Natasha's eloquence, and under her pajama, Russell reluctantly agreed.

It just so happens that 20 Winter Soldier soldiers have succeeded in their studies, so it should be regarded as a real combat act to see if there are any deficiencies in the training effect.

Halfway through the military exclusion zone, Russell saw several wooden houses with spires in the moonlight, swarthy and resembling a church-like hospital or school.

At this time, Natasha suddenly made a noise to stop the truck, and she got out of the car alone, directing the soldiers to dig up in the snow on the side.

Russell stepped out of the car: "What's the matter, is it a trap?" ”

"No, it's much more brutal than a trap......"

As Natasha's words fell, the object hidden in the snow gradually revealed, which was a corpse, the female corpses of three red fruits.

Three bodies were superimposed, two of them with gunshot wounds, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bumpy figure. His eyes were wide open, and there was still a panicked expression on his face, which looked extremely oozing because of the freezing.

The last corpse had no visible wounds on the surface, but its age was a little unacceptable, too young, only thirteen or fourteen years old. The budding flower bones were ruthlessly crushed before they even began to bloom.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, Russell silently glanced at it and sat back in the car, and the soldiers, in Bucky's frustration, buried the three bodies back in the snow, and after returning one by one, only Natasha was left standing in place.

She didn't say a word, her face was expressionless like a statue, and after a long time she sighed and returned to the car to sit next to Russell.

"I suddenly feel like I'm doing a good thing by coming here today." Russell leaned over the silent Natasha with his arms folded, offering that he could lend her his shoulder.

Natasha glanced at Russell and ignored the shoulder he sent: "Boss, you feel too good about yourself, and your chances of survival with you are only 1 in 10." ”

"Don't say that, maybe I'll relent, and I'll recruit some civilian staff."

Natasha shook her head: "It's useless, the people who came here, their fate is already doomed." So, you don't need to be soft-hearted, there is at least hope for a 1 in 10 survival rate, there is only despair here! ”

"Sounds weird, are you grateful to me?"

"Yes, although I can't help myself, I enjoy my life now......" Natasha suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "BOSS, you can try, I won't betray you if I break the contract." ”

"Hehe, you're thinking too much!"

……

The military truck drove up to the front of the church, fifty soldiers sped into small formations, thirty ordinary soldiers with machine guns surrounded them, and the remaining 20 winter soldiers broke through.

There are no special tactics, whether it is a team or a single person, it all depends on the Winter Soldiers to play on their own.

To be honest, a lineup of twenty super soldiers, this is already considered a tactic!

Natasha proposed, "Boss, do you want to go to the monitoring room?" ”

"Look, what other waves can they make?"

Natasha smiled mysteriously: "Of course, this fully enclosed military restricted area is a hunting ground, and everyone living here is a hunter, and maybe the Winter Soldiers will become prey." ”

Hearing that Natasha was so confident, Russell was intrigued and led Bucky into one of the spire houses.

This is where the guards are stationed, and as soon as they arrived at the door, Jason, covered in blood, walked out, and without thinking, all the people inside were dead.

There was not a single corpse in the silent hallway, only blood stains could be seen on the ground around the corner, and Jason lurked in the darkness, ending their lives before anyone could make a sound.

In the monitoring room, Bucky pushed away the corpses of a man and a woman dressed in Soviet military uniforms, and vacated the seats that still had residual warmth. Russell glanced at it and didn't sit down, his eyes swept over the surveillance screen, and the figure of the Winter Soldier had already appeared inside.