The front-line commander only informed him that there was an important dispatch order, and then asked him to hastily pack his bags and get on the helicopter as soon as possible.
"Fury, how are you?"
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Fury turned around and opened his mouth when he saw the person coming. "Kai, Kyle?"
"Call me sir." Kyle deliberately kept a straight face and pointed to the rank on his chest suggestively.
"Yes, Lieutenant Kyle, you are not the one who transferred me here this time, are you?" Fury said unhappily. He knew at the front line that Kyle was promoted to lieutenant, so he was not too surprised at this moment.
"What do you think? Apart from me, who else would deliberately use military authority to transfer you?" Kyle shrugged.
"Tell me, what are you transferring me here for? It's not to cooperate with you on the battlefield." Fury's voice was a little trembling. Although he won the military merit of being promoted to sergeant for his cooperation with Kyle last time, thinking back on that battle, it was still too crazy.
Kyle is not the kind of person who follows conventional tactics. If he can fight head-on, he will never back down. If he can't fight head-on, he will try another way to fight. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a warmongerer.
"It's not the front line." Kyle comforted him.
Fury was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Kyle's next words almost made him suffocate, "It is to enter the enemy's rear area and attack the German factory bases, a total of six locations."
"You're dragging me down with this." Fury was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"I am deliberately taking care of you so that your command ability can be demonstrated in advance." Kyle showed a devilish smile.
There is no reason for such a talent as the future director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to be wasted in a stalemate on the front battlefield.
The underground level of the base.
The walls of the surrounding corridors were lit with dim lights and were divided into many research departments and basements. Many communicators, researchers, and officers were analyzing the battle situation in the front-line theater here.
Kyle led Fury deeper into the room. As soon as he stepped into the door of the Science Strategy Department, someone in the room seemed to notice him, and a figure with a blue background walked towards him quickly.
"Kyle, you've come just in time. What do you think of my new combat uniform?"
The man was Steve, who stopped in front of the door and asked Kyle's opinion.
"Well..." Kyle's eyes fell on Steve. This time he was wearing a tight leather jacket that was much better in quality and fashion than before, but with the usual blue base color, there was still a conspicuous silver five-star on the chest, and a dark blue hood covering half of his face.
How should I put it? This outfit is eye-catching, but the question is, is this really for going to war
Kyle secretly complained that the enemy knew without even thinking that the person dressed so ostentatiously was the leader, so who else would you focus on
However, Kyle's comments were completely different: "Very good! This just fits your title as 'Captain America'. Leading the team like a captain can give the soldiers great courage and faith!"
"Really? That's great." Steve nodded in satisfaction, and then he noticed Fury behind Kyle: "Who is this?"
Kyle introduced, "Let me introduce you to Nick Fury, a commanding talent that I specially asked Carter to transfer from the front lines."
"Hello, my name is Steve Rogers, and I'm one of the leaders of this team." Steve stretched out his hand and shook hands with Fury.
The future director of SHIELD and the symbol of SHIELD's predecessor, the two completed their historic meeting in the basement ahead of schedule with the help of Kyle.
"Kyle, I knew you were satisfied with the Captain America combat suit I made. The material of that suit is not ordinary leather, but high-fiber material. It is not easy to be damaged, dust-resistant and heat-resistant, and has a certain bulletproof ability."
Howard came out of the laboratory and gave a scientific lecture, and then as if to surprise Kyle, he said, "I'm going to make a set for you, too. The materials have just been airlifted in."
"Ah, that's not necessary, right?" Kyle pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully. Wearing the same combat uniform as Captain America on the battlefield? That would be extremely embarrassing.
Howard said seriously, "This is necessary. I promised to provide you two super soldiers with scientific strategic armament assistance. This is my job in the military."
After Kyle's repeated resistance failed, he finally agreed reluctantly: "You can make the combat uniform, but the general style needs to be modified according to my requirements."
"That's no problem." Howard nodded in agreement and waved to the others, "Come, I'll show you something."
Howard led them into the laboratory, picked up an item from an air freight box and placed it in front of everyone.
Kyle was the first to open his eyes. It was a round shield with a smooth metallic surface. At the same time, the card message on the shield appeared in front of him.
[Adamantium Shield]: Made of raw Adamantium metal, the specific components are vibranium, iron and certain chemicals.
Almost indestructible, able to resist extreme pressure, temperature, radiation, electromagnetic spectrum, etc., prevent the spread of kinetic energy, and have perfect aerodynamic characteristics (the force angle can be controlled so that it returns to the starting point after being thrown)
Blue rare item card!
"This shield is made of an accidentally synthesized material. Since the material synthesis process and the proportions of various components are unknown, this kind of metal can no longer be produced again. It can be said to be a unique equipment in the world." After Howard finished his introduction, he looked at Kyle and Steve.
The shield has only one side, but to whom should it be given
Both of them are super soldiers. If it were in the past, he would give the shield to Steve who became a super soldier first, but now, both publicly and privately, Kyle is obviously the best person to use the shield.
"Kyle..."
Before Howard could say anything, Kyle took the shield. After tapping the hard surface of the shield with his fingers, he said with emotion: "It's really a very good equipment."
"Steve, just take it and use it." Kyle casually stuffed the shield into Steve's arms, which surprised everyone on the field.
"Kyle, this..." Steve held the shield in both hands, a little overwhelmed and wanted to refuse.
"Alright." Kyle patted Steve's shoulder hard, interrupting him: "What do you have to share with me? Take this shield, and don't hold me back on the battlefield in the future."
"Yes, I understand!" Steve was not pretentious. He clenched the shield in his hand with emotion, his eyes full of determination and firmness.
Very good, that's it.
Kyle smiled slightly. He had vibranium arm guards as defensive equipment. Although the shield was good, it was not suitable for his combat philosophy of 'attack is defense'.
Besides, how can Steve fight the villain on equal terms without a shield
This is what Captain America should be like, wearing the most conspicuous combat uniform, holding the hardest shield, rushing to the front and taking the most painful beating.
Chapter 34 Carbon Sodium Steel Sword
"Okay, now that Kyle has said so, Steve will use this shield."
Howard thought for a moment and said, "In fact, there is another piece of equipment. Although it is not as effective as this shield, its killing power is many times higher."
"Don't keep us in suspense. Take out any equipment you have," Kyle urged.
"Wait a moment." Howard said, opening another air cargo box and taking out an object similar to a long sword. The hilt of the sword was just big enough to be grasped by hand, and the rest was covered with a leather scabbard.
"This is—" Kyle's eyes fell on the object, and a blue card message quickly appeared.
[Carbon Sodium Steel Sword]: A high-tech longsword made of Carbonna alloy. Blue item card.
Carbonna is a radioactive metal that is less hard than adamantium, but has very good ductility, so the blade is extremely thin. This long sword is tough and sharp, and can inhibit the body's healing factor, causing permanent trauma.
There is no rare prefix, but the blue quality proves the excellence of the equipment.
"A long sword made of carbon-sodium steel?" Kyle reached out to take the long sword, gripped the cold hilt and pulled the sword out of the leather sheath. Suddenly, a cold light lit up in the basement.