I Am In Marvel

The night passed.

Early the next morning, Kyle was woken up by the communication soldier, who conveyed the colonel's order to let him go directly to the base's underground command to gather.

Kyle didn't procrastinate. After a simple wash, he let the venom attached to his body turn into a black combat uniform, and wore a sodium carbon steel sword to the underground passage.

Arriving at the door of the brightly lit command room, Kyle was surprised to find that Steve in the captain's combat uniform arrived early.

And the gathering that the colonel said did not just refer to the two of them, but also Howard, Carter, Fury, Colonel officers, and more than a dozen intelligence analysts were present, filling the commander's table almost full.

"Such a big battle, it seems that I got very important intelligence information from the professor's mouth." Kyle said, stepping into the command room.

"Major Kyle is good!" Seeing Kyle, the intelligence officer gave a positive salute with an expression of admiration.

Howard shook his head and laughed: "Man, why are you coming so slowly, this battle meeting is missing you."

"I thought you, a war madman, would take the initiative to miss this battle this time." Fury's dark face smiled and showed a row of white teeth.

"Kyle, this way." Steve kept beckoning and asked him to sit in the vacant seat next to him.

Carter still sat in the seat without saying a word, as if she was still angry because of what happened last night, but when she saw Kyle arriving, the dignified expression on her glamorous face also relaxed.

The colonel officer in front of the strategic map waved his hand and urged Kyle to take a seat quickly and said, "I'm just about to explain the content of the intelligence, it's not too late, find a seat and sit down."

Kyle nodded, simply waving his hand to greet everyone he knew, and then sat on the empty seat beside Steve.

In any case, the arrival of Kyle himself has eased the dignified atmosphere of the underground command room a lot, and everyone's tense faces have also relaxed a lot, and their hearts are at ease for no reason.

This is the exclusive charm that symbolizes the hero of American power. It is not just a touted status and prestige, but is created by the actual personal record and the number of kills.

"Then I'll get to the point." The colonel officer coughed and said solemnly: "Late night last night, the intelligence officers learned a very urgent intelligence message from the professor who had newly joined the Hydra organization!"

"The founder of the Hydra Organization - Schmidt (Red Skull), his strategic goal is not only to occupy the land of Europe, but to destroy half of the earth, and then rule the whole world!"

Hearing this appalling news, most of the people in the headquarters frowned.

"This lunatic should be thrown into a mental hospital. He really thinks he is a god." Carter snorted coldly.

Fury whispered thoughtfully: "It's crazy, this may be the reason why the Germans are reluctant to cooperate with the Hydra organization."

Howard frowned and said: "He can't be left alone. Schmidt has power far beyond our imagination, and energy weapons are the best proof."

Kyle nodded in agreement. After all, he knew better than anyone what the Red Skull had in his hands.

Cosmic Cube! Carrying a space gem with the laws of the universe, the basic usage is enough to create infinite energy, and the explosive power of the gem residual energy block is simply unmatched by ordinary bombs.

The colonel raised his voice and said solemnly: "We also have more important information: Schmidt plans to fly to the United States today, as long as he crosses the Atlantic, he will be able to blast the entire east coast in less than an hour! Starting from the United States Send point, and then upgrade to half the world!"

"How much time is left?" Kyle asked simply.

The Colonel officer replied quickly: "Less than twelve hours."

"That's enough." Kyle nodded confidently.

The colonel shook his head and said: "The biggest problem now is that the last base of Hydra is different from the factory base you attacked before. It is located five hundred feet below the Alps, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack."

"I have an idea." Steve, who has been silent, said: "If we send the army directly, Schmidt will definitely close the gate of the base and then escape. So we must send someone to lure them to the nine heads alone. The entrance to the Snake Base is open, and our army will take this opportunity to launch an assault siege."

"Then I'll go." Kyle shrugged indifferently. He had a lot of outrageous means to save his life. Even if he broke into the Hydra base alone, he was confident that he could escape.

"No." Steve rejected, looking at Kyle and said: "You are good at attacking, it would be more suitable to lead the army to raid outside. And your presence, are you sure you won't scare Schmidt away directly?"

The last sentence is obviously a bit of an exaggerated joke. But everyone in the command room did not deny it, but nodded in agreement.

The German executioner, the battlefield meat grinder, the hero who symbolizes the power of the United States, and the code name of the devil with full of murderous spirit.

The deterrent power of Kyle's frontal appearance on the battlefield is absolutely no less than a well-armed and well-equipped army. Let such a man lure the enemy?

What an empire joke!

The colonel officer also said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "To be honest. If I were Schmidt and saw Major Kyle break into the base, I would choose to run away."

"Don't describe me as an inhuman monster." Kyle folded his arms and glanced at them coldly.

"The plan was proposed by me, please let me go." Steve stood up and said firmly: "As Captain America, as a bait for the order, I will also attract the Hydra organization to take the initiative. So I am The only suitable candidate."

Kyle looked at Steve with a resolute and upright face, and an adjective appeared in his mind for no reason: I, Captain America, carry the hardest shield and suffer the most and the most poisonous beatings.

"The situation is urgent, and we can't delay it any longer. That's all the plan is! For this mission, all the base personnel will cooperate with the two of you to attack—"

After the colonel finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the table, expressing his firm determination: "Then let's start now! Crusade and destroy the last Hydra base, and send Schmidt, a lunatic, to hell in one fell swoop!"

Three hours later, near the Alps.

The midday sun was shining brightly, and the snow in the mountains and forests reflected the dazzling light.

'Boom! ’

A burst of noisy engine sound suddenly sounded, and Steve, with a round shield on his back, rode a motorcycle and quickly swept across the snowy forest road.

His hands clenched the handle of the car and kept accelerating. The rear end of the motorcycle sprayed blue flames and exhaust, the wheels crushed the snow and branches, and he rushed towards the main entrance of the Hydra base with full horsepower.

'Whoosh whoosh—'

These voices came from behind Steve, but more than a dozen other enemy motorcycles followed closely, like a shadow chasing after him.

"The fish is on the hook."

On the snow-capped mountains beside the forest, Kyle looked down coldly at the pursuit of motorcycles in the forest, like a hunter ready to hunt, patiently waiting for the fierce battle to come.

The venom battle suit he was wearing was also subtly conveying his excitement because of the host's excitement.

The next few chapters are the climax.

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