Superman

Rogers was lying in the pit that was hit with his body, with a trace of stunned eyes.

He didn't expect that Bucky would do it to himself, and he was merciless and killed him.

If it hadn't been for the passive effect of the vibrating shield, it would block the ball of energy that contained fiery heat.

Maybe he was about to be blown apart and died on the spot.

Realizing that the person in front of him is not a familiar friend before, Captain America finally wakes up.

He stood up and looked directly at each other.

"Bucky, you have forgotten who you are and what you said before."

Rogers clenched the shield in his hand and his eyes became firm again.

"If you once saw you become a tool in the hands of others, I believe that he will feel angry and agree with what I will do next."

"I want to take you back, leave here, and return to Brooklyn! Get rid of this tragic fate!"

Captain America raised his shield, abruptly withstood a few powerful balls of energy, and several rushed to the front of the Winter Soldier.

Throw a punch!

The airflow makes a loud noise!

Demonstrate an extremely amazing strength!

"Only this level?"

The expressionless cold man raised his left hand and took Rogers' heavy punch, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Like the opponent, he is also a battleship-class transformed by the blood of Worden.

Regardless of power, speed and energy attack, the two maintained a similar value.

It can be said to be evenly matched.

"Although I don't know who you are, I remember that the organization issued an order—"

Bucky, who has been brainwashed many times, said coldly: "If you see a guy who likes to use shields as weapons and dresses like a clown."

"Then...Kill him."

Bucky's voice fell, and the arm that held Rogers' fist pulled back, and his knees pushed up fiercely.

The action is clean and neat, and the shot is quick and decisive.

boom!

The muffled sound like hitting a sandbag.

The heavy power poured into Captain America's abdomen, almost causing the opponent to kneel to the ground and lose combat capability.

With a tenacious will, Rogers struggled to overcome the clear pain that rushed to his brain, and threw his shield before Bucky launched the next offensive.

The Winter Soldier's combat experience seemed to be more abundant than that of Captain America. He fully predicted that there would be such a counterattack, and stretched out his arm to take it firmly.

"You don't look like a veteran."

Bucky said so.

"Your body is about to rust. It's slow in movement, there is no belief in victory, and no determination to kill the opponent."

A fist hit Rogers's face door, the tall nose bone wailed, the hard bones suddenly shattered, and a stream of blood dripped out.

In just a few rounds, Captain America, who has rarely suffered defeat, fell into a disadvantage.

"Tsk tsk, this is domestic violence."

As Luke looked down, the two men were fighting fiercely.

Compared to Rogers' passive parry, Bucky seems more proactive.

A fist attack like a violent storm, occasionally mixed with a few energy light balls.

The flat ground is full of ravines and potholes.

The two battleship classes, like humanoid machines, constantly carry out the most primitive physical collisions.

"If this situation continues, Steve seems to be unable to stand it."

Luke could see that Captain America was thinking about old feelings and always left room.

The brainwashed Winter Soldier has no psychological burden, and every punch and every kick should greet the vital points.

Boom!Boom boom boom!

Several spherical lightning bolts, like tracking missiles, drew a flexible trajectory, circled around Rogers who was dodged, and then detonated instantly.

The terrifying air wave rolled up, like several tons of explosives were ignited together, releasing violent energy.

Luke was slightly surprised. In terms of control, it was obvious that the Winter Soldier was better than Captain America.

It must be Hydra who conducted special training on Bucky, but Rogers rarely had the opportunity to do it after the war.

It is not surprising that the two are one plus one minus, showing a rolling battle.

"This is Steve Rogers, I live in Brooklyn, and I have a friend named Bucky..."

In the smoke that spread, there were difficult voices and violent gasps.

The tattered long windbreaker was almost half destroyed, and his body was covered with scorched black marks, and the very embarrassed Captain America slowly walked out.

"Leave Hydra, leave this place, Bucky."

Rogers stared affectionately, seeing that physical persuasion could not work, he could only hope in the call of love.

After all, if you can't beat it, you can just talk about it. This is also the basic operation of many protagonists.

"Steve Rogers, Captain America..."

Bucky's expression was a little dazed, as if he was remembering something and retelling it subconsciously.

"Yes! We used to live in Brooklyn. You earn pocket money by being a newsboy, and I shine shoes..."

Seeing that there seemed to be some success, Rogers wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

As he walked forward, he approached Bucky; while slowing down his voice, he said softly: "Your father served in the 107th Infantry Regiment, and you later joined in! Remember?"

The Winter Soldier couldn't help lowering his head, his eyes more tangled.

It's like thinking hard, trying to remember.

"Bucky, don't you forget all those warm, interesting, and profound things!"

Captain America continued to talk about their common past, and wanted to use this to pry the other side's memory gate and awaken the other side's inner self.

"I remember--"

When Rogers was about to walk in front of him, Bucky suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing cold.

"You are the enemy!"

The moment he made a sound, his palm came out like lightning and quickly strangled Captain America's neck.

The latter was caught off guard.

"I am considering whether to kill you now or take you back to the organization."

The cold voice of the Winter Soldier shattered Captain America's last fantasy with his actions.

Attempting to use memories to awaken a brainwashed person is not that simple.

"Ho ho... Bucky!"

Rogers squeezed the name from his throat, his eyes with plea and... a trace of pity.

The look of boredom made the Winter Soldier tighten his palm and pinch harder.

There seemed to be some abnormal fluctuations in rational emotions.

Why should he look at me with sympathy?

This is a question created by the brain.

"Forget it, let's solve it on the spot."

Bucky was a little unsure, as if some memory fragments that he feared were emerging.

In order to ensure his calmness and not be disturbed by foreign objects, he even gave up his plan to bring Captain America back to Hydra.

kill him!

The rational brain on the other side urged Bucky to take action.

He tightened the copper-iron-cast palms harder, and he could break the opponent's neck in the next moment.

"I advise you to let him go, Sergeant Barnes."

The dark red cloak was blown by the wind and rolled like waves.

The tall and straight figure slowly fell and stepped on the ground.

"and who are you?"

Bucky was wary in his eyes and blocked Rogers, who was strangling his neck.

As a veteran on the battlefield, an ace killer with amazing business volume, his keen intuition told him that this uninvited guest is very dangerous.

"I... is your other friend."

Luke smiled relaxedly, and he said to Rogers: "Wait a moment, it may hurt."

The red face of the latter was puzzled, and Bucky didn't understand the meaning.

They just saw Luke make a stepping motion, and then the Winter Soldier holding a hostage, first felt a sharp pain, the chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the hard bones would crack.

Then, I heard the sensation of vibrating eardrums, as if a violent wind hit my face, blowing painfully.

Finally, I saw the tall figure standing in Bucky's original position.

As for Rogers?

He was snatched from the Winter Soldier by Luke, but his neck bones were a bit misaligned and he could not position his head.

"Hi! Your plan to rescue the hostages is really simple!"

Captain America grinned, tilted his neck and said.

"Leaving the team without permission, I haven't punished you yet, Colonel Rogers."

Luke sullenly displayed the majesty of a general.

"I go back to write a review and reflect on it seriously."

Rogers admitted his mistake obediently, it was indeed his problem.

"Forget it, I'll take care of Bucky for you first."

Luke shook his head. He just said casually. He didn't really want to find Captain America to settle accounts.

Ji has a deep friendship, which is understandable.

At that time, at most, I will remind Rogers' girlfriend to let her pay more attention to Bucky and be careful of being green.

"He doesn't remember his past at all."

Captain America leaned on his neck and said lowly.

Considering that he almost died in the hands of the Winter Soldier just now, the feeling of rejoicing that he had recovered his life reminded him that the person standing in front of him has become a loyal tool of Hydra, rather than growing up in Brooklyn together. Old friend.

"I can remind him of who I am."

Luke said lightly.

Then, in Rogers' surprised gaze, he walked to Bucky, who had a cracked sternum and could not move.

"What's your name?"

Superman asked condescendingly.

boom!

A ball of lightning is ready to go in the eyes of the Winter Soldier.

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up, and he put his hand on the opponent's face, pinching the head.

With a blank face, he pinched it to the ground.

Boom!

The solid ground smashed into a deep pit, Bucky, who wanted to release energy, fell into a mess, dizzy.

"What's your name?"

The Winter Soldier, who is strictly trained and never reveals any information, still intends to use actions to answer Luke's questions.

He endured the severe pain in his sternum and his dizzy brain, holding Luke's right arm with both hands, twisting in the opposite direction!

The latter's tall and straight figure, as steady as a mountain, did not waver at all.

Bucky's resistance is like a child facing a towering tree.

No matter how you kicked, there was no response.

Boom!

Again!

Severely pinched to the ground!

"What's your name?"

Luke continued to ask.

Bucky gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He is the most powerful warrior of Hydra and the most loyal one. How could he easily succumb to others!

Boom!Boom!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

——

Luke is like a rigid machine, asking questions and beatings repeatedly.

I don’t remember how many times, the Winter Soldier, who felt his bones were shattering, said weakly: "Barnes! My name is James Buchanan Barnes!"

"Very well, you finally remember who you are."

Luke left Bucky, who was only breathing, turned his head and said to the dumbfounded Rogers: "Steve, look, he remembered."