But at this moment, the only person who can stop Steve's persistent actions is Kyle.
The two men came to the military camp area and went to the tents specially provided for the propaganda personnel to live in.
Steve was still wearing the blue and white striped tights with the American star logo, and temporarily put on a rainproof Nike, and was getting on a jeep military vehicle to prepare a spare tire for rotation.
He looked like he was about to set out alone.
After Carter came back, Steve was about to say something, but when he saw Kyle behind him, his expression suddenly became unnatural, "Kyle, are you here to persuade me too? I know this is risky, but if I have the ability and don't do it, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."
"You guy, I haven't said anything yet. How do you know I'm here to persuade you?" Kyle shrugged unhappily and helped Steve throw the second spare tire into the trunk of the car.
Steve patted Kyle's shoulder in surprise, and the two smiled at each other. There was no need for the men to say anything, they could understand each other's thoughts with just one gesture.
"Kyle, you?" Carter looked at him in disbelief. Wasn't this just making things more difficult than necessary
"It should be okay if I go with him. It's much safer with two of us," Kyle said confidently.
Carter looked at Steve, then at Kyle, and said bitterly, "Don't you understand? This is not something that can be done by just one or two people."
What will happen when a young man with a clear goal meets another madman who claps and encourages him
In less than half a minute, Carter's obstruction was declared a complete failure. For the sake of the two, he had to secretly use the resources at his disposal.
Ten minutes later, a plane took off in the thunderstorm and flew deep into the occupied war zone in Europe in the dark and rain.
Inside the airplane cabin.
Steve and Kyle sat on one side, and Carter sat on the other side, introducing the situation to them: "Hydra Camp is in Clausburg, between two mountains, like a factory. I will let the plane get as close to the gate as possible."
"Stark is the best pilot I have ever seen, and only he dares to take off in such a thunderstorm."
As Carter said this, a gentleman-dressed man in his thirties sitting in the cockpit of the plane waved his hand casually.
Howard Stark? The founder of Stark Industries and Iron Man's father.
Kyle's eyes lit up slightly. He really had wanted to meet this legendary figure from the Marvel world for a long time.
He greeted, "Is this Howard from the Science Strategy Bureau? I've seen your scientific inventions at museum exhibitions. They are all works of genius."
"Lieutenant Kyle." Howard responded politely, "I've heard of you a long time ago. You refused the Super Soldier Project experiment, the Solo War Maniac, and the title of American Hero. If there is a chance, I can treat you to cheese fondue when we return. Of course, it would be even better if Agent Carter also goes with you."
"It's settled then." Kyle said with a smile, not caring about the danger he was about to face, as if he was sure that he could return safely.
With some cards in hand, he really wanted to have a good deal with Howard.
"Attention, we have entered enemy-occupied territory!"
Howard gave a rare serious reminder and quickly operated the instruments to avoid the gunfire, causing the plane to shake violently.
Through the window, one can clearly see lightning flashing in the sky above, and enemy gun muzzle flashes constantly appearing in the dark wilderness below. The natural and man-made attacks are seriously affecting the flight of the aircraft.
"It's too dangerous. Steve and I will go down from here. You guys should return immediately."
Kyle made a decisive move and opened the plane cabin. The night wind from a hundred meters above suddenly rushed in, opening the windbreaker he was wearing.
"We're very close to the enemy factory here." Steve nodded, stood up and stood at the hatch side by side with Kyle.
"Steve." Carter called him and said slowly, "Please come back alive."
"Don't worry." Steve comforted and jumped down first.
"Steve will be fine as long as I'm here. I'll treat you to a real meal when I come back." Kyle waved his hand and jumped down following Steve.
In just a few seconds, the two of them fell rapidly and disappeared in the night rain.
"Not just Steve, please come back too, Kyle."
Watching the two people leave, Carter on the plane whispered to himself, no one knew what he was thinking about.
Chapter 26 Exposing Ability
In the wilderness of night.
Violent winds, heavy rain, lightning, thunder, and flying bullets.
Kyle was face down, falling at an accelerating rate, his windbreaker rustling in the night wind.
This time he chose to come to the rescue team with Steve, firstly to test his transformed strength through actual combat.
Secondly, there are a lot of military merits to be gained and a lot of loot to be drawn, there is no reason not to come!
Steve, who was not far below, opened his parachute. Kyle also estimated the time to open the parachute and opened the parachute device behind him. The two of them floated and fell into the wilderness.
'Da da da!'
They had only descended to a height of twenty meters when the enemy soldiers below seemed to have discovered their tracks and began firing continuously into the sky.
"I'll go and draw their fire." Steve shouted, as if afraid that the bullets would hit Kyle, and immediately controlled the parachute to draw the fire and rushed down first.
I still need you to take the bullet.
Kyle shook his head and smiled. He pulled out the Nepalese machete from his waist with his left hand, swung it backwards, and actually cut the parachute rope on his back!
This was still more than ten meters above the ground in the wilderness. Without the buoyancy of the parachute, Kyle fell rapidly again.
Seeing this scene, not only Steve, but also several German soldiers below were stunned.
"Does that person want to commit suicide?"
Just as this thought came to the German soldier's mind, Kyle fell from a height of more than ten meters, rolled on the muddy ground, and stood up again lightly.
"My legs are a little numb. But now I can really do things that ordinary people can't do." A smile appeared on Kyle's cold face. Without any test or experiment, he just felt that he could do it, so he took a risk and gave it a try.
Today, this physical fitness that exceeds human standards is like a treasure house meeting a key, or a sports car meeting a highway, for the hundreds of combat skill cards. The cooperation between them brings about unimaginable qualitative changes.
"What are you waiting for? Shoot!"
Several German soldiers were still staring at Kyle in a daze. After the leader shouted a reminder, they hurriedly raised their guns and aimed and fired.
But Kyle reacted faster. Instead of retreating, he advanced, holding a saber in his left hand and rushing towards the German soldiers' guns.
'tread!'
Kyle suddenly took a step forward to the left, and a bunch of bullets grazed his right shoulder and hit the mud. When the German soldiers turned their guns to the left in panic, he quickly moved to the right.
Moving left and right is just to avoid bullets and fire, what’s important is his top-notch speed!
A sprinter moves at a speed of about ten seconds per hundred meters, but Kyle can sprint a hundred meters in just three or four seconds!