"Oh! Damn it! Winter Soldier ......" Black Widow muttered softly, her tired, scarred appearance distressing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get out of here! Natasha! Find a place to take cover, get out of here at the right time, I'll drag him down! Steve shouted at the first moment, picking up the shield under the passenger seat in one hand.

Who knows, before they could open the door and run out, a huge military vehicle collided with them behind them, directly knocking the ordinary jeep stolen by Steve into the air, and slamming the front of the car into a shopping mall display case next to the street.

The Winter Soldier pulled out a long M4A1 from behind his back, and walked step by step to the jeep that had been knocked into the mall by half of its body, the footsteps were unhurried and steady, but it was precisely because of this that Steve and Natasha had time to escape.

The door of the military vehicle was opened, and five or six mercenary-looking men jumped out, guns in hand, and strode towards the mall.

Bang! A gunshot rang out!

One of the mercenaries, armed with an assault rifle, was shot in the center of his eyebrow and fell to the ground.

"Ahhhh

"My God, they're killing, they're killing!"

"Shootout, there are shooting homicides here, call the police, call the police!" With the sound of this gunshot and a corpse crashing to the ground, the onlookers realized that this was a homicide, and it was a homicide in broad daylight, and the crime team, led by the Winter Soldiers, was trying to kill someone.

According to common sense, the Winter Soldier's style is definitely not like this, he will quietly hide, infiltrate, assassinate, this is his style. However, since Acting S.H.I.E.L.D. Pierce gave the order for 10 hours, the Winter Soldier had to abandon the assassination routine, and he didn't have time to make a well-thought-out plan, because the plan for this operation was simple, walk to the target's face, and shoot him in the head.

The Winter Soldier is confronted by Steve and Natasha, two "wanted criminals" who have no fixed route and may not even have a destination. Time was so urgent, after the Winter Soldier received the location of Steve and Natasha for the first time, he rushed over on a military plane and casually gathered a few local Hydra soldiers to prepare to directly round up and strangle the target.

The night passed, and the 10-hour deadline was running out. The Winter Soldier was born for a mission, and he couldn't allow his mission to fail, which was worse than taking his life.

"Hell, isn't this New York? What about the vigilantes? The Black Widow cursed, gasping for air, her grizzled face besetting her former charm.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, hide in there!" Steve shouted at a crowd of people, and the next moment, the shield in front of him was hit by a howitzer! The force of the impact sent Steve's body flying, shattering layers of glass and wooden doors, and uncontrollably planting into a clothing storefront, and the shield rolled down to where it fell.

In the distance, the silent Winter Soldier casually threw the grenade launcher to the mercenary beside him, and easily retrieved his assault rifle.

Syllable!

Another bullet, accompanied by the sound of broken goggles, a group of mercenaries looked for cover one after another, the Winter Soldier rolled over, came to the escalator, pulled off his pitch-black goggles with one hand, and his blue eyes were full of gloom and cruelty.

"Oh God, oh God." The black widow hurriedly hid behind the post, her chest rising and falling violently, and then she heard the sound of machine gun fire, and the black widow couldn't help but cover her ears with her hands and squatted down with her head in her hands.

Buzz Buzz......

The long barrel of the heavy machine gun gradually began to rotate, making a buzzing sound, and in this golden shopping building, the long tongue of fire sprayed pieces of bullets, under such ferocious firepower, everyone could only be forced to retreat, or maybe take a life.

After all, it was early in the morning, and there weren't many people in the mall, but there were still heavy casualties here, and the corpses that fell to the ground could be seen everywhere, and the miserable cries and the sound of the storefront being smashed were entangled, making this otherwise ordinary early morning so miserable.

There are some things that Steve really can't control, although he got up as fast as he could, found his shield, and guided the group of killers as much as possible to no one's place, but when he faced a killer who was at the top of his game, Steve had no way to control the scene.

Steve didn't know when he would die, let alone get out of this cruel hell, and the cries and wails made Steve's mood extremely heavy and even more depressed.

There is a weak heart, and this is what makes Steve the most uncomfortable.

Have you ever experienced despair?

I was protecting them, I was fighting for their better tomorrow, but why did they fall beside me one by one? Why is blood staining the ground? Why are there corpses everywhere that don't close their eyes?

"Ahh Steve roared and threw out his shield with all his might, and the rotating round shield smashed against the wall, folding at a perfect angle and striking hard into the mercenary's head as he controlled the heavy machine gun.

At this moment, the winter soldier in the distance, who had been silent, like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey for a long time, spit out the elegant red letter.

Multiply......

The metal finger that was supposed to pull the trigger suddenly stopped listening, not only in the palm of his hand, but also in a burst of electricity, causing the Winter Soldier to lose control of his metal left arm.

At the last moment, Black Widow risked her life and saved Steve.

She had already run out of ammunition, and after throwing out a small metal object, she hurriedly fled. The last thing she wanted was to get the Winter Soldier's attention, but at a moment like that, she had to.

Steve retrieved the round shield that bounced back, and was pleasantly surprised to see this scene, the Winter Soldier's body seemed to be a little uncontrollable, temporarily disturbed by what Black Widow threw out!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Steve threw out his shield again, and with a bang! Another mercenary fell, and Steve's mid-air body took his shield back, still facing a hail of bullets, but the aura of real death was slightly diminished as the Winter Soldier was dealing with the small object on his left arm.

After just a few ups and downs, the remaining two mercenaries were knocked to the ground by Steve, who was racing against the clock, and he rushed desperately, catching the round shield that bounced back, and rushing towards the Winter Soldier who tore off the electronic object on his arm.

The distance between the two was infinitely close, and the Winter Soldier swept to the ground with his gun, but Steve jumped up a moment ago, and the whole person curled up in a ball, hiding behind the round shield, turning into a cannonball, and slamming into the Winter Soldier's body!

Bang! Under the tremendous force of Steve's hard blow, the two people really rushed out of the mall like cannonballs, smashed into the street, and rolled their bodies on the ground countless times, causing one exclamation after another.

"Get out of here... Get out of here! Steve struggled to his feet, shouting incessantly, telling the crowd in the streets that he was not willing to move the battlefield to the streets if possible, there were more people here, but in the face of an opponent of this level, Steve really couldn't help himself.

Perhaps the existence of these two individual soldiers was destined to have a fight, Steve's round shield did not know where to fall, and the same was true of the gun in the hands of the Winter Soldier, and the two struggled to get up and looked at each other.

Steve's eyes were full of anger, and the Winter Soldier's eyes were full of cruelty, and he pulled out the butterfly blade behind his back, held it in the palm of his hand, and slashed hard.

The fierce white-knuckle battle began, and Steve was defeated by the Winter Soldier because he didn't have a round shield, especially when he was kicked on the open chest of the portal, which made Steve's blood surge.

At the same time, the people who were hiding finally realized Steve's identity, and it turned out to be the famous American team!?

Who is that person who looks like summer? He is not a yellow race, and it can be seen that he is a white race, and his hair is disheveled, and his gloomy gaze makes people shudder.

A delicate butterfly blade was about to be played with in the hands of the Winter Soldier, and the sharp blade could harvest Steve's life at any time, and in the blink of an eye, Steve's arm had been cut several wounds, and blood was flowing outward, but fortunately, it was not fatal.

"Ahh Steve blushed and grabbed the metal wrist with one hand, blocking the butterfly knife from stabbing downward, but heard a slight metallic sound, and then, a force beyond Steve's ability to bear erupted from the metal arm, and the sharp butterfly knife stabbed deep into Steve's shoulder.

In the pain, Steve's movements became more rapid, and his left hand slammed into the Winter Soldier's lower abdomen, and the bodies of the two instantly opened up two steps away.

But the distance was shortened in an instant, and as if he didn't feel any pain, the Winter Soldier stepped forward in an instant, and the spare butterfly knife behind his back also appeared in the metal palm again, stabbing down fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, Steve put his hands on his wrists, but everyone seemed to be anticipating what would happen next.

Steve's pupils constricted slightly, as he heard the mechanical sound of a metal arm again.

"Ahh

"My God!"

"Oh my God, oh my God! It's... That person is ......"

"Summer!" Behind the windows of high-rise buildings, in the streets and alleys, in all kinds of corners, there was an almost identical exclamation.

Black Widow staggered out of the tattered mall, her clothes were tattered, embarrassed, and even soaked in red blood droplets, when Black Widow saw this scene across the long street, she seemed to finally settle down, greatly relieved, her body was weak, and she staggered to the ground.

Steve, who was half-kneeling on his elbows, looked behind the Winter Soldier beyond the cold blade.

The Winter Soldier, who still maintained a downward stabbing movement, looked at the hand on his metal wrist in disbelief with horror in his eyes.

Not only because of the amazing strength of the people behind him, who could actually stop the power of his metal arm from pressing down, but also because of ...... The hand that grabbed his metal wrist was delicate and heavy, exuding a charming luster, and it turned out to be also metallic!

The Winter Soldier was still in shock, and heard a gloomy voice behind him: "Long time no see. ”