I Am In Marvel

"General Chester, the congressman called again to urge him, saying that the publicity on the surface is enough, and it's time for Major General Kyle to set off."

In the Supreme Command Office, Chester stood by the window with his back to the door. After listening to the message from the soldiers, he nodded heavily, "I see. Then, let Captain Fury lead the convoy to pick him up. ."

The communication soldier was stunned for a while, and hesitantly reminded: "You forgot? Captain Fury resigned the day before yesterday, or you approved the permission. Now the people have already left the main base."

"I made a mistake." General Chester sighed wearily, cheered up his spirits, and said solemnly: "Send my special armed motorcade to pick them up at Hailan Street, and drive directly to the main base airport when they receive them. After arriving, there is no need to report to anyone, the transport fighter will take off within ten minutes, and Major General Kyle must be safely delivered to Risang Tokyo."

"Okay sir! I'll make arrangements right away!" The communications soldier led the way and retreated.

The office was quiet again for a long time. Finally, General Chester's whisper sounded in the room, "A hero who succeeds, a hero who loses..."

After half an hour.

Five thickened bulletproof armored vehicles were parked at the door of an ordinary villa. An elite army composed of dozens of armed soldiers, standing neatly in a military posture, facing the closed front door of the house, patiently and respectfully waiting for something.

'Squeak-'

After a while, the door slammed open.

Wearing a night battle suit, with a one-handed sword on his back, and energy pistols on each side of his feet, the handsome young man with cool blond hair walked out slowly.

The moment he appeared tall and straight. The soldiers stationed in the original Roaring Commando outside the door, and the convoy soldiers who only obeyed the orders of the five-star generals, all of them subconsciously stood up, their eyes were focused and serious, and they saluted loudly, "Major General Kyle!"

The man in front of him is a superhero within the territory of the American Emperor! In the eyes of any soldier, it is a benchmark, a symbol, and a legend!

Kyle glanced at them coldly and didn't say much. At this time, he was still a single soldier who had always acted on the battlefield, but he no longer had the marks and badges of the American Imperial Army on the one-piece battle uniform.

This battle is not for the US emperor, but for himself!

"Target, Tokyo." Kyle's face was cold and he sat in the back seat of the armored car in the middle.

Soon five armored vehicles lined up in a line, and they drove away from the streets and roads to the airport of the military base.

On the second floor of the villa, Lucy pulled up the glass window of the curtain and watched reluctantly until the convoy disappeared at the corner of the street.

When the armed convoy drove off Hailan Street and entered New York's main road smoothly, the scene on both sides of the road changed instantly.

Different from the scene where Hailan Street was deserted and deserted due to the blockade, tens of thousands of people crowded into view on the main road passing through the bustling street.

Many of them held up self-made signs and watched the passing armed convoys emotionally shouting, or holding back, or supporting, or praying, whatever the case may be.

"Major General Kyle!"

Even inside the modified armored vehicle with strong bulletproof and sound insulation, you can still vaguely hear the cries of the people on the roadside outside.

"Why do they know that I'm leaving today?" Kyle was stunned, his eyes looked out through the protective car window, and at a glance, the road was crowded with countless people on the left and right.

It was as if half of the people who stayed behind in New York City had come to do it for him.

"It's not today, it's these days." The driver said a little hesitantly, "Ever since I knew you were going to Risang alone, and the half area of ​​Hailan Street was blocked by military forces, every morning and evening They will all wait on the only way from Hailan Street to the General Military Base."

"Why is this..." Kyle was silent, looking out.

The main road is miles long and passes through several bustling street intersections in New York.

It’s just that no matter how long or wide the area is, the sidewalks are full of people full of expectations and gratitude, holding up signs and shouting, almost rushing into justice. As a result, a large number of traffic police and police officers are required every ten meters, with police cars and human walls as protective belts, desperately suppressing this exaggerated crowd.

"Major General Kyle, please return in triumph!"

"Ahahaha, of course the general will teach the Risang warrior a hard lesson!"

"When you return, the world will be at peace..."

Countless people shouted from the bottom of their hearts. This time, they did not blindly seek help from the military, but pinned their grand wish for world peace on one person for the first time.

Kyle watched and listened, and suddenly realized that this may be the unique charm of superheroes.

Heroes, beyond the boundaries of reality. Regardless of whether it conforms to the rigid rules or not, as long as you do a righteous act, you will have eternal glory and love.

Heroes are able to do what people can't, but can't do what people can. His every move will change the pattern of the world, arousing the admiration and admiration of thousands of people.

To some extent. Superheroes, in this Marvel world, are really the epitome of 'God'.

And God and God, praying day and night is useless, but superheroes can do what they want!

"Unfortunately, I only think about myself, I don't want to be a superhero revered by thousands of people." Kyle whispered to himself, shrugged and closed his eyes, half lying on the soft rear seat of the armored car.

It was not until the armed convoy left the main road that the cheers of the people subsided from their ears. The driver seemed to dare not stay too long, and accelerated the armored vehicle into the military base.

The military personnel in the main base have long been prepared, and the police line protection has been set up, so that the convoy can be unimpeded all the way, and it will stop at the base airport and hand it over to the transport fighters that are ready to set sail.

Rather than arranging people to go out to carry out tasks, it is more like holding prisoners.

Kyle's face was slightly cold throughout the whole process, and he silently followed the itinerary and boarded the rear compartment of the transport fighter under the care of armed soldiers.

After a few minutes.

The U.S. made a new type of transport fighter that can travel the farthest and highest, carrying the war hero Kyle Dolph, and officially took off from the U.S. military base in New York.

When the fighter plane disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and went away, all the personnel of the New York military base stopped their work and looked at the blue sky in disappointment.

At the same time, Senator Ivan, who received the message near the White House, secretly sighed. After all, as long as Kyle leaves and enters the enemy country Risang, even if he has half footed into the victory field.

As for whether Kyle can come back, he is not worried at all, what is there to ask? No matter how strong a person is, how can he fight against the power of a country.

Ivan smiled successfully, locked the door of the office, took out the telegraph machine in a safe, and knocked on the telegram code:

"The target fighter has just set off from New York, and immediately conveyed this information to the mainland of Risang..."