I Am In Marvel

The main base for the temporary camp of the US military in the British coastal areas of Europe.

In less than a month after the leaders of the United States, Britain and the Soviet Union decided to form an allied army and invade Germany together, the site of the temporary American base here has expanded by more than five times. The temporary tents are densely set up inside.

The U.S. troops, which were once distributed in various front-line battlefields in Europe, have also all received orders from the five-star generals to gather here, and more weapons and ammunition are continuously transported here day and night.

And this is only the preparatory stage of the US fleet. In addition to the fact that most of the soldiers crossed the strait through ships and landed straight to Germany on the opposite side of the British coast, there are also thousands of air force fighters busy preparing at other bases.

This is the eve of the super-large battle! More than 100,000 U.S. soldiers, as the main force, temporarily camped in the main base, waiting for the opportunity to gather and attack.

At this time, in the temporary US headquarters, teams of shirtless American soldiers were exercising in the vast open space of the camp. Under the direct sunlight at noon, they were full of hormonal iron-blooded breath.

"The plane with Major Kyle is coming!"

"The hero who symbolizes American power and conquest has come to our headquarters..."

I don't know who spread this kind of news first, but it soon formed a sensational strong hurricane that swept the entire US base.

"Kyle is here!"

This demonic slogan, which can instantly stop the naughty behavior and crying of German children, fell in the ears of the American people and soldiers, and played another group encouraging effect that was almost fanatical.

In just half a minute, almost all the American soldiers in the idle state rushed to the parking area of ​​the main base to meet the aircraft, and the roads inside half of the main base were suddenly covered with dust.

Joseph, who was also at the main base, opened the doors and windows of the officers' meeting room, looked at the soldiers who were running wildly outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That kid Kyle, it's really amazing! As long as others come, the entire base army will Morale can soar rapidly, which is the charm of a war hero."

Brandt sat drearily in his office seat, staring blankly at the bustling headquarters, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Joseph blinked and said, "Brandt, are you still struggling with the previous conflicts? I believe Kyle has long forgotten that little thing."

"Of course he forgot." Brandt shook his head and said angrily, "I'm still a second lieutenant now, he's already a major, and he's still an American hero. It's my honor to be able to test marksmanship with an American hero."

Joseph sighed secretly, knowing that Brandt still couldn't let go of the past during the training period. It is true that a recruit who was not favored by him once had half the world remember his name in less than a year, which really damaged the reputation of the recruit instructor.

But who is to blame?

"Then I went over to take a look. It's dusty outside, so just stay inside." After Joseph finished speaking, he put on his hat and walked out of the door of the conference room, closing the doors and windows.

Brandt was left to sit blankly in the office seat, and what he wanted to say bitterly turned into a sigh in the end.

Originally, from the recruits he taught, two American heroes could jump out directly at the same time...

In the shutdown area of ​​the main base.

The transport fighter hummed from the end of the runway and landed on the ground. Four soldiers with guns jumped down from the door first. After lowering the stairs, they guarded the open space in front of the door of the fighter plane face to face.

Kyle stepped on the stairs where the fuselage was lowered and walked out of the transport fighter.

He was wearing a distinctive black and cold uniform, with two small energy pistols tied to the outside of his legs, and a soda carbon steel sword with a leather sheath on his back. Insignia of the rank of Major of the United States.

The sunlight outside was very dazzling. Kyle originally wanted to block the sun with his hand, but as soon as he stepped off the transport fighter, he looked straight ahead, and was slightly stunned the next moment.

Tens of thousands of U.S. soldiers in military combat uniforms filled the large open space next to the transport fighters, and there was no end in sight at first glance.

When they saw Kyle, they didn't do any disrespectful actions such as cheering or whistling, but with love and smiles on their faces, they quickly raised their hands and clapped.

The waves of applause converged into thunder, resounding in the sky above the main base.

"Kyle, you are back." From the crowd of soldiers, a black officer wearing a left blindfold squeezed out and walked towards Kyle excitedly.

"You all say that I'm a war madman, and I'm missing from major wars." Kyle shrugged, hugged Fury Bear, and slapped each other on the back.

"Hey, your strength has increased a lot, use less force." Fury took a breath and took a half step back.

"It's normal." Kyle said with a smile. The physique of the super soldier has been fixed at a peak value, which cannot be improved through exercise. Fury feels that the improvement in his strength is only due to the continuous growth of his venom suit.

"Kyle!" A loud voice sounded, and Joseph also took a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd of soldiers.

"Instructor Joseph, you're here too." Kyle nodded to him, and asked by the way, "You often go back to New York, don't know how Lucy is now?"

"She's fine. I've already said hello to the police station on the local street. Don't worry." Joseph said with a smile.

"Thank you then, next time you go back, please help me bring something back to her." Kyle nodded, he didn't forget Lucy who lived in his home, but the battlefield was always in Europe, and he didn't have much time to get away Back to New York.

"No problem." Joseph agreed.

Fury urged: "Kyle, I not only came to pick up the plane, but also with General Chetus' instructions. He asked me to go to the base command room to meet him immediately after you arrived at the base."

"General Chetus, the commander-in-chief of the Allied forces in this battle." Kyle nodded, and immediately let Fury lead the way.

Kyle walked forward, and the crowd of soldiers suddenly separated to both sides, making a smooth path out.

Except for the soldiers from the original training base, the 102nd Regiment, and the Roaring Commando, the soldiers of the other front-line troops and the new recruits have never seen Kyle. At this time, seeing the war hero himself, the inner surging can be imagined.

This kind of excitement was conveyed through enthusiastic applause, and it was not relieved until Kyle's back disappeared from the crowd.

Notes for reading: This is the earth world of Marvel fans. Don't use the actual specific military history and technology to study nonsense, otherwise you will be asking for trouble.

Don't connect to the real world, everything will be very cool according to the high-tech Marvel parallel world.

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