I Am In Marvel

If it is said, reading the card and sacrificing the card can quickly improve one's personal strength, and even become stronger when it is strong.

Then, the third brand-new card-drawing ability can cover this feature to a team force.

"In this way, after the end of the Second World War, the plan to cultivate family power can be further improved by a big step."

Kyle thought of this, and the excitement in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Even if there was a plan to cultivate power before, there was only a giant ancient dragon tortoise island as a site embryo, and giving a card draw can truly be regarded as the foundation and heritage of the creation family.

Natasha, who was in a bound state, found that Kyle's eyes were getting more and more wrong, and she couldn't help biting her lip and turning her face away.

Hmph, men... are all lower-body thinking animals, even American heroes.

"I'm not going to end myself here..."

Natasha quietly looked at the surrounding environment, the cold and narrow inquiry room, with ropes and collars bound by herself...

"You've said everything you're observing, don't try to escape from here." Kyle recovered from the blueprint for the future and said coldly, looking at Natasha, whose head was constantly spinning.

Natasha's pretty face was slightly unwilling and whispered: "It's okay to do that, but can you untie me first, so that everyone can be more comfortable."

"Comfortable? What a mess." Kyle glared at her coldly, and then said softly: "Natasha, is your dream just to become stronger? If I can make you stronger, then Do you still want to go back to the Red Room?"

"You want to rebel against me?" Natasha's eyes were confused and she simply refused to say, "It's not my choice whether to return to the red room. If I betray the organization, they will also send agents to kill me."

"If you join me, you will be afraid of the mere red house organization." Kyle snorted coldly, but also fell silent in thought.

Now the persuasiveness of his words is not high, and no matter how strong he is, it is difficult to resist an elite organization of secret agents of a superpower, and although he is a major general of the United States, the human resources in his hands are basically national.

He still doesn't have the trump card that would make Natasha betray the Red Room, so this conversation should be left for later.

"Think about it for yourself. I can't promise much right now, but from now on, I can at least keep you safe."

As Kyle spoke, he stood up from the chair, pulled out the worn sodium carbon steel sword with his hand behind his back, and made a slight slash toward the front.

The next moment, the ropes tied to Natasha's waist were all broken and fell to the ground.

"In the future, one day you will understand that the choice given to you today is a gift that God cannot bestow."

Kyle confidently dropped this sentence, opened the door of the inquiry room, and was about to leave.

Natasha hurriedly said, "At least remove the collar from my neck!"

"Stay well, I will have someone bring you meals at regular intervals, don't try to escape from here." Kyle shrugged, walked out the door, and locked the anti-theft iron door with his backhand.

If the other party wants to escape, it is estimated that they can escape by sending an American army to guard back and forth. But if the other party really wants to get out of the red room, then she will acquiesce herself in a state of inescapable detention and stay.

This is also a small mentality.

The battleship is also about to set sail, and Kyle intends to leave the matter to this battle and deal with it slowly.

"Is it really gone?" Natasha, who was left alone in the questioning room, sat sullenly on the chair, her head tilted slightly and recalled Kyle's suggestion.

Betray the Red Room and join him?

"No matter how you look at it, this is the worst and worst choice." Natasha scratched her head angrily, lying on the table without thinking.

...

On the deck of the battleship, under the direct sunlight of the noonday sun.

Thousands of American soldiers in combat uniforms and armed with guns stood upright in a neat and uniform line. Their eyes were all forward, focusing on the ruthless youth in the general's uniform coat.

"The anchor has been raised..."

"Navy sailors are in place for each position on the battleship!"

"The captain and co-captain are ready in the control center room!"

"All combat soldiers are fully equipped! Get ready for battle!"

After Fury finished reporting, he put down the communicator in his hand and saluted the young man beside the bow fence: "The departure time is coming soon! Major General Kyle please give an order!"

Kyle nodded, looked at the vast and boundless sea, and said coldly, "Then, set sail! Target - the coast of Normandy!"

"Yes!" Fury nodded and immediately contacted the other side of the communicator.

Soon, the battleship took the lead. As the vanguard of the battleship, it officially set sail, breaking the waves and heading straight ahead.

At the same time, the other hundreds or thousands of warships moored around also set sail, and marched forward in a mighty wave that covered several miles of sea.

In addition to the turbulent waves on the sea, thousands of fighter planes are like swarms of bees coming out of the nest, densely occupying the air territory, moving in almost the same direction.

This time the Three Kingdoms Alliance has invested more than 2 million soldiers! Countless weapons and ammunition! One can imagine how tragic the upcoming landing battle will be.

Kyle, who was standing at the bow of the battleship, also took off the general's coat on his body, completely revealing the black venom battle suit that was one-piece.

His back is draped with a sodium carbon steel sword, his right palm and his arms are completely covered by cold vibranium armguards, dual-energy pistols are placed on the calf side of the battle suit, and new gravity magnet equipment is placed between the belts. It's like fully armed!

Fury touched Kyle's side and reminded in a low voice, "Kyle, don't rush so hard this time. You are a major general, and the commander that the enemy focuses on focusing on fire."

Kyle smiled and said, "Okay, isn't the rear command of the army I lead up to you?"

"I'm worried..." Before he could finish speaking, Fury admitted that he had said the wrong thing, and spread his hands helplessly.

Kyle, it's really not what he should worry about.

After all, he has never been a military officer on paper, but a real super soldier on the battlefield!

Fury explained: "After our warships arrived on the opposite coast, the Allies would be divided into five armies and landed on the beach respectively. The warships and fighters would cooperate with us to suppress the opponent's tanks and fortresses. Occupy all the places, clear the enemy, and first completely liberate France, which is occupied by the Germans.”

"You just need to give an offensive direction and scope." Kyle said coldly.

Offensive operations are his area of ​​expertise!

I don't know much about the actual beach grabbing battle, so it's enough to be a large-scale battle in a parallel world.

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