I Am In Marvel

One night passed.

Early the next morning, Kyle was awakened by the correspondent soldier, and the commander of the colonel told him to gather directly at the base underground command post.

Kyle didn't procrastinate, after a simple wash, he let the venom attached to his body surface turned into a black combat uniform, wearing a sodium carbon steel sword and rushed to the underground passage.

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

Moreover, the collection that the colonel said did not only refer to the two of them, but also Howard, Carter, Fury, the colonel officer, and a dozen intelligence analysts came to the scene and almost filled the command long table.

"For such a big battle, it seems that I got very important information from the professor." Kyle said, stepping into the command room.

"Major Kyle is good!" Seeing Kyle, the intelligence personnel saluted positively with an expression of admiration.

Howard shook his head and laughed: "Man, why are you so slow? This combat meeting will miss you."

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

"Kyle, this way." Steve kept beckoning, letting him sit in the empty seat next to him.

Carter was still sitting on the seat without saying a word, as if he was still angry about what happened last night, but when Kyle was there, the solemnity on her cold face relaxed.

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

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

No matter what, the arrival of Kyle himself made the dignified basement command room relax a lot, and everyone's tight faces also relaxed a lot, and they felt at ease for no reason.

This is the exclusive charm of heroes who symbolize American power. It is not just a touted status and prestige, but is created through actual personal record and number of kills.

"Then I will get to the point." The colonel coughed and said solemnly: "Late night last night, the intelligence personnel learned a very urgent message from the professor who joined the Hydra group!"

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

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

"This madman 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 root cause of the German reluctance to cooperate with the Hydra organization."

Howard frowned and said: "We can't let him go. Schmidt has power far beyond our imagination. Energy weapons are the best proof."

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

Cube of the universe!Carrying space gems with the laws of the universe, the basic usage is enough to create infinite energy, while the explosive power of the gem's complementary energy cube is hard to match with ordinary bombs.

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

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

The colonel quickly replied: "Less than twelve hours."

"That's enough." Kyle nodded confidently.

The colonel shook his head and said: "The biggest problem now is-the last base of Hydra is different from the factory base you attacked before.

"I have an idea." Steve, who has been silent, said: "If we send troops directly, Schmidt will definitely close the door of the base and flee. Therefore, we must send a person to lure them into the nine heads alone. The door to the snake base opens, and our army will take this opportunity to launch a surprise siege."

"Then I'll go." Kyle shrugged indifferently, his life-saving methods were so ridiculous, even if he went to the Hydra base alone, he was confident that he could retreat.

"No." Steve vetoed, looking at Kyle and said: "You are good at offensive. It would be more appropriate to lead the army on a raid outside. And your appearance, surely you won't scare Schmidt away directly?"

The last sentence is obviously an exaggerated ridicule.But everyone in the command room did not deny, but nodded with deep approval.

German executioner, meat grinder on the battlefield, a hero who symbolizes American power, and a code name for a murderous demon.

Kyle's deterrence on the battlefield frontally is absolutely no less than a well-armed and sophisticated 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 straight."

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

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

Kyle looked at Steve, who was determined and upright, and an adjective emerged in his mind for no apparent reason: I, Captain America, resist the hardest shield and suffer the most and most poisonous beatings.

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

The colonel officer finished speaking and patted his palms on the table again, expressing his firm determination: "Then let us start now! Crusade and destroy the last Hydra base, and send Schmidt this lunatic to hell in one fell swoop!"

Three hours later, near the Alps.

The sun was shining and full at noon, and the snow in the mountains and forests contrasted with the dazzling light.

'Boom!'

A burst of noisy engine sound suddenly sounded, and Steve, with his buckler on his back, was riding a motorcycle quickly across the snowy forest road.

He clenched the handles with both hands and kept speeding up. The back of the motorcycle was sprayed with blue flames and exhaust gas. The wheels crushed snow and branches and rushed towards the front gate of the Hydra base with full power.

'Swish swish--'

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

"The fish is on the hook."

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

Because of the host's excitement, the venom combat suit he was wearing continued to subtly convey his excitement.