"Haha! Nice to meet you guys! Timely reinforcements! ”

General Lockerbie, despite the fact that he was still wounded, dismounted and walked out of front to greet the American team and others.

"That's, I'm the Lion of Asgard! The Asgardian expedition to Jotunheim, how could it be without my participation? ”

Vostagger walked out with a big grin, glanced at Lockerbie, and continued:

"Lockerbie Kid, why are you hurt like this? It seems that the strength has regressed! ”

Lockerbie could only smile bitterly when he heard this, Vorstagg's qualifications were much older than him, and the name of this old guy's Lion of Asgard had been fought hard in countless battles, and he had received a lot of guidance from him.

"You ran into a frost troll?"

Sif saw the large claw marks on Lockerbie's chest armor and asked.

"Well, I didn't expect that gang of miscellaneous people to secretly domesticate the three heads."

Sif and the others also saw the corpses of three frost trolls not far away, one of them was full of arrows and spears, which should have been killed by ranged troops, but the scars on the other two were obviously caused by cavalry troops.

"Where's Carl's stinky boy? Your father is injured like this, how is he a guard? ”

Vostagg looked left and right to find the young man he had trained, and asked casually.

Hearing this unforgettable name, Lockerbie's face, which had already lost too much blood, turned a little paler.

Seeing that something was wrong, Van Dahl hurriedly pulled Vostagg's clothes.

"I'm fine, Vandal."

After all, he was a general in the army who had experienced countless ups and downs, and Lockerbie quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said to everyone with a smile:

"Carl did his duty, both as a son and as a bodyguard. If he hadn't pushed me away in time, I wouldn't have had this claw mark on my chest, but I would have been disemboweled. ”

When Vostagg and the others heard this, they stuck their weapons on the ground and made a solemn salute to Lockerbie:

"May the heroic Karl be guided by the Valkyrie and find his way home to Valhalla!"

Lockerbie also returned a salute and said:

"May all the brave and fallen Asgardian soldiers be guided by the Valkyries and return their souls to Valhalla!"

The American team looked at the few people who saluted each other, and he remembered the people of Bucky, Howard, Peggy, and the Roaring Commandos who fought side by side with him back then, and he didn't know if they would be able to return to heaven after death.

At this moment, a teleportation disrupted the solemn atmosphere of the scene. Then, Loki's untimely voice rang out:

"It's a touching scene, but have you forgotten that this is a battlefield?"

The American team and the others immediately drew their weapons, and their cold gaze fell on a figure in golden-green battle armor.

"What, do you want to attack your own commander on the battlefield now?"

Loki didn't care about their threatening eyes, and deliberately raised the Eternal Spear in his hand to represent the God King.

"I'm looking forward to a fair fight with you!"

Steve stepped out of the crowd with Mjournier in his hand and challenged Loki.

Looking at the meow hammer in his hand, Loki was a little stunned in his heart, but of course it was impossible to show cowardice in front of many soldiers at this moment.

"Humph! Ben God King accepts your challenge! ”

With that, he turned into a dark green beam of light again, flashing above the flagship in the air.

General Lockerbie looked curiously at the American team, then turned to the giants who were attacking again behind him.

"Warrior with Mjournir, I never seem to have seen you?"

Hearing Lockerbie's question, before the American team could answer, it was preempted by Vostagg:

"This is Steve from Midgard, who has been endorsed by Mjolnir to help us defeat The Destroyer!"

Hearing this impressive record, although Lockerbie wondered when the Midgardians had become so strong, he quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart, after all, Big Brother Wostagg didn't play with his heart.

"Nice to meet you, Champion Steve of Midgard."

Lockerbie saluted the American team and continued:

"These bastards should have been frightened by Mjoornir in your hands just now, and they waited so long before they dared to attack again."

"Thank you for the compliment, General Lockerbie. But there is someone else who really defeats the Destroyer, and she is the real powerhouse. ”

Team America nodded to him as well, then turned to look at the screaming giants behind them.

"So what is your tactical arrangement now, can you tell us about it?"

Next, General Lockerbie first inquired about the status of several people, and after learning that they had rested in Asgard and were full of energy and spirit, he made a rather bold plan.

Subsequently, the Asgardian side, led by the American team, supplemented by the three warriors of Siv and Asgard, formed a triangular formation as an assault force and launched a charge towards the enemy.

After the confrontation between the two sides, the progress of the assault department was indeed slow at first, but Steve's fighting instincts were terrifying, and as the battle progressed, Mjournier exerted more and more power in his hands.

"Drink!"

Mjournier, who had accumulated a large amount of lightning power, slammed into the ground, forming a huge shockwave in the shape of a fan.

The arc of lightning destroyed everything in its path, and even the Frost Giant, with its home advantage and thick ice armor, could not stop even a single cent.

When Vostagg saw the American team, he was already irritable and belligerent, and of course he didn't want to watch it like that.

"The scum giants of Jotunheim! You're here, Uncle Vostagg! Hahaha! ”

I saw him jump into the enemy formation after a loud roar, holding a double-edged battle axe is a big windmill, bringing a gust of bloody rain.

Fearing that Big Brother would be injured, Vandal drew his sword and struck with Hogan in the direction where Vostag landed.

Sif took out a glimmering longbow and followed closely behind the American team, and if an enemy entered Steve's blind spot and wanted to sneak attack, she would shoot a special arrow to shoot him in the head.

With such ferocious knives to open the way, the cavalry of Asgard quickly followed, and they used their advantage to divide the enemy into small pieces, which were then strangled by heavy infantry pressed on.

Seeing that the ground battle had changed again, Loki, who had been watching from the air, gave the order to the battleship force to advance.

At this time, the giants who do not have an advantage on land and in the air are unlucky, their formation is in pieces, that is, they rely on the tactics of the sea of people to drag the enemy's forwards, and then surround them and fight in groups, but now they are completely unable to stop the American team and others who are in full swing.

Although Loki was very unhappy that he had been robbed of the limelight and glory, he was unconsciously relieved that the battle he initiated did not become erosive after all, and that was enough.