Chapter 12: It Shouldn't Be Present

The meeting ended, and the combat mission was issued.

It is clear that in the strategic location of Kyiv, one of the largest encirclements in history is about to break out, and the superhumans on both sides of the Alliance and the Axis are throwing their forces into it, and the battle of strategic minds outside the battlefield is also cold and ruthless.

War will suppress human nature to the limit.

It will also prompt human nature to run wild in the two extreme directions of collapse and explosion without being able to brake.

Steve returned to his tent with a slight heaviness, as the encircled side of the upcoming siege battle, even the superhuman Captain America would feel the pressure, which was understandable.

But often in the various sieges of the empire and behind enemy lines, the American team with a small team, what really felt the pressure was the battle plan he got.

Mrs. Keith isn't stupid enough to use allies' superhumans as cannon fodder.

Having entered the sacred sacrificial burning mode, the Maozi decided to use their own flesh and blood to create the fairest possible battlefield for the superhumans in Kyiv, which lacks armor power, and the huge steel city is the best place for street fighting, which is not difficult for the defenders.

What's more......

Steve stared at the battle plan, it was said that he was an Imperial Master who had been completely tied to a certain regiment under the Imperial 11th Army.

According to the information sent back by the spy.

The Imperial Master tied up with this armored regiment, which gained strange and distorted abilities, including but not limited to mental pollution, increased combat capabilities in all aspects, and an extreme penchant for close-quarters combat.

They had a nickname on the battlefield, the Skull Regiment.

The skull mass suspected of being corrupted by chaos is not only bloodthirsty, but also extremely savage. They would crush their armor forces directly into the defenders' lines and engage in bloody battles at close range, and after victory, they would also show off their bravery by inhumanely cutting off the heads of prisoners of war or corpses as decorations.

The Russian top brass was determined to completely destroy this notorious barbarian army in the Battle of Kiev.

They pondered the habits of these beasts on the battlefield, set a trap to lure them deeper, and then carried out a counter-encirclement within the encirclement to annihilate at all costs.

This program has a high success rate.

Because intelligence shows that the Skull Regiment is not popular within the Imperial military, and the overly brutal and bloody actions of its commander, the Imperial Master, make the Imperial people as humans instinctively feel threatened.

Team America has never fought an enemy like the Imperial Master.

He seemed to have a vague sense in his darkness that this lackey of Chaos, codenamed the Imperial Master, was the object of his own extreme disgust and hatred, and he could not do his duty not to destroy it.

I'm even more sorry for Dr. Erskine's entrustment......

"I'm sorry for who you are as a human being."

Suddenly, a second man's voice sounded in the tent.

Steve immediately looked up and saw that it was the hooded monk who had been in the conference room before, and she was looking at the huge round shield he had placed on the table.

Only such a huge and heavy shield is worthy of the original body beauty team with a height of two meters and five, and the little giant has generally undergone surgical transformation. On the battlefield, he didn't even need a firearm, he just held this shield and rushed in front of him, like an off-road vehicle with full horsepower, ordinary people rubbed and touched with broken bones, and internal organs were concussed and bleeding.

"You're the ...... just now," Steve was about to say who the Ancient One was, but he quickly realized that something was wrong in his thinking. …… Wait, who are you? ”

Captain America, who was on alert, was like a lion staring at the Ancient One.

Although he didn't have much psionic power, he was transformed to be exempt from psionic energy, and his muscles were unusually strong, which allowed him to rush in front of Gu Yi in less than half a second, and easily twist off the opponent's head before she could release psionic interference.

Steve already had fourteen courses of action planned in his head.

"Steve, I shouldn't have been here at this time, but things have changed a little bit out of the ordinary, so I felt the need to give you some hints."

With one finger, Gu Yi knocked the thick round shield away.

The whistling and tumbling shield was lightly caught in the hands of the leaping American team in the next moment.

"My instincts tell me that your breath is complicated, and there is a little bit of a smell that I hate, why should I trust you?" Steve didn't let his guard down, and the strange psyker in front of him had a smell of his natural disgust.

"It's all for humanity."

With a wave of one hand, the surrounding space quickly underwent symmetrical geometric changes, and in the magical space that folded and transformed, there were pictures of mages and chaos demons confronting each other.

"For a long time, there have been those who have chosen to plow the darkness and serve the light. Psionics have been battling Chaos for thousands of years before you, and from the raging sea of psionic energy, we can glimpse fragments of the future, though it may be that Chaos has deliberately made it visible to us. ”

"Kama Taj, you can ask the others about the meaning of this title later."

"Steve, you are about to face an unprecedented enemy, and it is not difficult to defeat him, what is really difficult is how to defeat him with less damage, rather than creating a scene of many emotions harvested by Chaos."

A hint of helplessness flashed in the ancient one's deep eyes.

In the face of chaos, you can only choose between bad and worse situations, and in the face of an unprecedented ferocious storm, she decided to intervene in the world earlier, even if it will disrupt the future, because the future is already a mess under the tearing of the subspace storm.

Beyond the physical realm, there is so much waiting for a feast.

When the mage who should not be present in Kyiv comes into contact with the original American team.

Thousands of miles away in the midst of the Imperial Army.

The warrior codenamed the Imperial Master is suffering from the wrath of burning minds, and since he has entered the war, he has felt more and more unwarranted anger playing against him, the best elite soldier of the Empire, with more and more blasphemous knowledge in his mind.

For the poor and insignificant, when Chaos wants to achieve something, it may not need to go to great lengths, just simply unveil the veil of the real world to humans to get what they want.

The Imperial Master's eyes were as red as blood, and a pitch-black eight-pointed star symbol appeared on his forehead, as if there were faint horns on his forehead that were slowly protruding.

The fury was consuming him, urging him to continue his march eastward.

There was his Promised Land, a promise made by the generous Blood God. The Imperial Master cracked his mouth to reveal shark teeth, and he had to go to the prisoner of war camp to find a few human warriors to vent his angry blood thirst.

And whenever he decided to do so, the other bloodthirsty people in the skull would subconsciously retreat.

Avoid the miserable end of being torn off and only leaving your head.