I Am In Marvel

Chapter 34: Section 34

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This is a one-handed sword. The guard is elongated to form a cross with the blade. The blade is forged to be extremely sharp. No one dares to question whether it can cut through iron like mud.

Howard explained: "The carbon alloy material of this sword was obtained from the Russians, and it is only enough to make this small one-handed sword. The style is designed by me according to the medieval style. I hope you like it."

"I like it very much." Kyle nodded directly, with an unconcealable satisfaction on his face.

With the vibranium arm guards as defensive equipment, what he needs most now is offensive weapons. In the fierce battle with the German army with new energy weapons, the Nepalese saber can no longer keep up with the intensity of the battle.

This carbon-sodium steel sword can just replace the saber whose blade has many wear and tear marks.

"Okay then. One of you holds a shield and the other holds a sword. As the team leader and top fighter, you will be more confident in attacking and destroying the German factory base."

Howard seemed to remember something and said to Kyle, "Let me know your requirements for combat uniforms later and I can make them tonight. This way, both of you will be fully armed."

Kyle nodded. In fact, it was just a modification based on Captain America's combat uniform. If the basic color, pattern style, and hood configuration of the clothes were removed, he could still barely accept it.

Steve said, "We have almost assembled our team, no more, no less than 500 people. With the German army's new energy weapons as the main force and conventional weapons as the supplement, we can also arm ourselves with a sophisticated offensive force."

"It seems that as long as the intelligence personnel in the base finish their analysis and the orders from above are implemented, we can start the action tomorrow." Kyle's mouth curled up slightly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Red Skull, I want to see how long you can hide!

When Fury saw Kyle's cold face, he subconsciously took a half step back. For the first time, he felt pity for the German army. After all, they were being targeted by a god of death.

Another day passed.

That morning, the colonel at the training base finally obtained the official attack order after an hour-long discussion with the general.

The highest person in charge is Lieutenant Kyle, and Captain Steve, the team leader. The two will lead a force of 500 people into the enemy's war zone, first crossing thirty miles and launching an attack targeting the first factory base!

The attack order is: White Star Plan!

In the afternoon, in the basement of the base.

Carter walked quickly through the passage, looking left and right as if searching for someone, and finally trotted directly towards the laboratory.

As soon as she opened the door of the laboratory, a powerful explosion with a faint blue light occurred inside. Two people in scientific research uniforms were knocked away by the air wave and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Stark, are you okay?" Carter called out, looking at Howard and his assistant sitting on the ground in surprise.

"Nothing, just researching the German army's new energy source." Howard got up from the ground and asked in confusion, "Why are you here? Aren't Kyle and Steve about to leave?"

"I was just about to ask you that!" Carter looked at the empty laboratory and frowned, "I thought they were preparing here."

Howard shook his head and said, "No. Kyle came over last night to take away the combat uniforms. I haven't seen the two of them since then. They may be integrating the team in the square."

"These two people are really worrying." Carter stamped his feet and quickly rushed to the square of the base.

When Carter arrived at the main square of the training base, he found that it was already crowded with soldiers. They were all standing on tiptoe excitedly, wanting to get in to get a better view.

At this moment, a stern voice came from the innermost part of the crowd of soldiers: "Listen to my orders, everyone sit down!"

"Swish!"

Thousands of American soldiers immediately sat down quietly, making the lively scene in the square quiet in an instant.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, only Carter, who had just arrived, was still standing there in a daze.

Following her gaze, I saw five hundred armed forces preparing to set off, surrounding the inner circle of the central area, while the rest of the soldiers in the training base were surrounding the outer circle at the back.

In the circular area with a radius of five meters, two tall and strong young men stood facing each other.

One was wearing a blue and white combat uniform, with a silver star pattern on his chest that symbolized American justice, a dark blue face-covering hood, and a colorful metal round shield on his back.

The other one was wearing the same combat uniform with a black and gold base. The logo on his chest was a rotating cross that symbolized death. He was not wearing a hood, revealing his handsome face as sharp as a knife. He carried a one-handed sword with a leather sheath on his back.

"Steve, Kyle, what are you doing?" Carter looked at the two men surrounded by many soldiers in the square, still confused.

In the central area, Kyle stared at Steve and said coldly, "Steve, are we really going to fight? The scheduled departure time is approaching."

"Yes! Just treat it as a warm-up exercise in advance." Steve said firmly, clenching his fists and getting into a ready position for close combat.

“I won’t show mercy.” Kyle narrowed his eyes. Although he didn’t know why Steve suddenly proposed a fight before leaving, he had no reason to give in.

Steve said firmly: "Please use all your strength."

"Very good." Kyle smiled faintly, and also did not use the weapon behind him. Instead, he clenched his fists and assumed a similar close combat posture.

I heard that you have a 50-50 relationship with everyone

Well, I will give you another good lesson today.

Chapter 35: Captain America's Passive 50-50

On the square, more than a thousand American soldiers sat in the central area to watch.

Kyle and Steve were facing each other in silence one moment, and the next moment, both of them rushed towards each other with explosive stomping.

From a third party's perspective, it only took the blink of an eye for them to engage in a fierce close combat.

"Be careful."

As if realizing that he couldn't let Kyle get the first chance to attack, Steve took the initiative to apply pressure first.

As he approached the attack range, he pulled back his left hand, which had been charged with strength, and lashed at Kyle's face like a whip.

Brother, don’t hit people in the face!

Kyle held back his complaints and reacted very quickly, raising his right arm without the vibranium arm guard to block the attack.

"Bang!"

When the attack failed, Steve bent his left foot backward and pulled it up, then pushed forward with his knee at an angle.

This is an attempt to not give the opponent any chance to relax, and to crush the opponent with high-intensity offensive pressure in one go.

Kyle raised his left foot as if he had expected it, and kicked Steve on the side of his leg, causing the knee that was about to hit his stomach to stop narrowly.

"Huh?" Steve frowned. He didn't expect that he would suffer a loss so soon due to the experience gap.

He gritted his teeth, and instead of retreating, he advanced, continuing to attack with his fists and feet, engaging in close combat with Kyle.

'Bang, bang, bang!'

Obviously, both sides were just fighting with fists and feet, but there was a loud and powerful explosion in the air!

"Should I say he is worthy of being called a super soldier..."

"So strong, they can beat ordinary people to death with one punch, right?"