"Kyle, what do you want to do?" Steve asked, because he understood Kyle and knew that even though he was a major, he still liked to fight alone in operations like this.
"It's very simple. I'll enter from the middle carriage of the train first to attract the attention of the enemy guards, and you two will rush to the front of the train carriage and capture the target alive in the cab." Kyle said, and without waiting for Steve's response, he climbed down from the side of the train carriage in a swift and decisive manner, twisted the handlebars and forced his way through the carriage door.
Kyle had only been in the train car for a few seconds when he heard the invasion warning broadcast, the laser bursts of energy weapons, and the tragic cries of enemy soldiers.
Bucky on the roof of the car shook his head after hearing this. "Really? Just as simple and crude as ever."
"Let's go." Steve was used to it. He waved his hand forward, lowered his body, used the roof as a passage, and approached the carriage at the front of the train.
Inside the middle carriage of the train, under bright lights.
The cold bodies of five fully armed German guards lay across the floor of the carriage. Some of them had their hands chopped off, some were cut in half, and the most beautiful deaths were caused by a stab through the heart.
Several energy weapons glowing blue and stained with blood were scattered all over the ground. Most of the German guards had lost their vitality before they could even use these high-end weapons against the intruders.
'Tick-tock—'
Kyle had a cold expressionless face, his left hand holding a long sword that was bleeding, the vibranium arm guard on his right hand was still smoking, and his leather military boots slowly stepped on the pool of scarlet and sticky blood.
He glanced around at the piles of supplies in the carriage, and suddenly looked up at the corner of the carriage, where a surveillance camera with a faint red light was on.
"Did you notice me?" Kyle sneered, bent down, and picked up an energy pistol weapon that was flashing blue light from the ground.
He took aim and pulled the trigger. A tiny blue laser shot out from the muzzle and the surveillance probe turned into dust.
The other end of the monitoring equipment is the main driving cabin of the train.
A bald, middle-aged professor wearing glasses, and the train driver, both had eyes that revealed genuine fear from the depths of their souls.
"The executioner is really here! We are dead, dead... The guards on the train can't stop him." The train driver's mouth and tongue seemed to be frozen, and his voice was shaking and out of tune.
Major Kyle of the U.S. Army is not only famous in the United States, but also well-known in Germany!
However, this reputation was built on the bodies of tens of thousands of German soldiers. The German army hated Kell so much that they even wanted to send front-line bombers to carry out a carpet-style destruction.
He was like a nightmare that haunted the hearts of the Germans. Even the bravest and most iron-blooded soldiers would be terrified when they heard the name 'Kyle' before the battle.
"Shut up! Send more guards to guard the main cab!" The bald professor slapped the driver in the face, staring at the distorted surveillance screen. His eyes behind his glasses showed crazy emotions, and he murmured in a low voice: "Hurry up, you've come just in time! Even if I die this time, I will drag you to hell with me!"
After destroying the surveillance camera, Kyle looked around in the car and began to extract the cards to search for supplies.
The reason why he likes to fight alone is that he has too many secrets about the cards and doesn't want to expose them too much to others - even if the other party is Steve.
Secondly, only by fighting alone can you come across high-quality enemy supplies and draw cards from them.
Especially with the help of the Hydra organization developed independently by Germany, after they started to manufacture new energy weapons, many of their military weapons and supplies reached the quality of blue item cards.
[Chargeable Laser Gun], [Enhanced Energy Pistol], [Gemstone Residual Energy]...
As long as Kyle is within three meters of him, all the blue item cards that can be drawn will appear directly in his field of vision.
"There's actually a box of remaining gem energy," Kyle blinked in surprise. This was an unexpected gain. A box of remaining gem energy was often equivalent to nearly twenty-five blue item cards.
Sometimes, even after capturing a base factory, you may not be able to find even half a box of gemstone residual energy blocks, which are the raw energy materials.
"Steve and Bucky, these two should be able to easily deal with the guards in the cab." Kyle muttered softly, but his mind did not pause. At the speed of extracting the remaining energy of a gem every three seconds, he converted all the energy blocks in the box into cards and stored them in the card space.
For more than a minute, no enemy guards came over to interrupt the card drawing rhythm.
Kyle had finished drawing and was standing up when the train suddenly shook so violently that he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" Kyle frowned, quickly opened the car door, and stuck his head out to look at the front of the train.
I saw a huge gap in the carriage at the front of the train, thick smoke was billowing out of the cab, and red flames could be seen flickering.
More importantly, the speed of the steel train was constantly increasing and soon exceeded the speed limit, so that a large number of sparks were splashed from the wheels and rails under the train!
Chapter 39 Do You Believe Me
The shrill sound of the whistle cut through the sky, completely breaking the tranquility of the glacier mountains.
The out-of-control steel train roared forward, emitting thick smoke, and its speed on the rails continued to soar, with no sign of slowing down.
"Steve screwed up?"
Kyle raised his eyebrows and was about to climb onto the roof and rush to the front of the train. But when he saw that the train was about to enter a cave tunnel that was only large enough for the train body to pass through, he quickly retreated back into the carriage and closed the door.
As the train entered the tunnel, the light in the carriage dimmed, with only a faint light remaining.
Kyle looked into the aisle inside the train carriage. Each end of the aisle was equipped with automatic mechanical doors, which were now completely locked from the main driver's cab.
I can't take care of that anymore.
As Kyle thought about it, a translucent blue item card appeared between his outstretched fingers. The next moment, an energy laser gun quickly returned to its real form and was held in his hand.
He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the closed door of the carriage and pulled the trigger and fired!
'laugh!'
The locked mechanical door was immediately shattered by the laser. Kyle stepped through the passage with an energy laser gun in hand and quickly rushed to the driver's cab at the front of the train.
'Tsk, tsk, tsk!'
Kyle used his energy laser gun to blast away the closed doors of the train carriages along the way, so that the carriages were in a mess after he passed by.
"We should be there soon." Kyle looked at the fifth door and fired another shot from the energy laser gun at the door. The steel automatic mechanical door was directly melted by the laser, and the energy gas explosion also blew away the thick smoke in the front cab.
"This is… "
When the tragic scene in the cab came into view, even Kyle opened his eyes wide in shock.
On both sides of the cab, huge holes were blown out in the steel train hull, and sparks from the tunnel walls and wheels could be seen passing by quickly outside.
The floor of the driver's cab was littered with broken bones stained with scarlet blood, as if someone had committed suicide by acting as a human bomb. The thick smoke and flames came from the train's driving console.
Steve was sitting tiredly on the floor of the carriage, with a bald professor lying unconscious next to him. Kyle recognized him as the target of this operation.
"Kyle, you're here." Steve looked up at Kyle, his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, as if he was enduring tremendous pain.
"What on earth happened here? How did it get like this? Are you injured?" Kyle threw away the energy laser gun in his hand, walked over quickly to help him up, and asked as if he realized something: "By the way, where's Bucky?"
"It's all my fault. I underestimated them." Steve sighed, unable to suppress his sadness, and said, "Bucky. In order to save me, he was thrown out of the train by the blasting wind pressure of the bomb on the train driver and fell into the bottom of a snowy valley hundreds of meters high."
Or does he suffer the same fate? The Winter Soldier.
Kyle kept a straight face, knowing that although Bucky was not dead, his future would be more painful than death, as he had been controlled by a foreign government and turned into an inhumane war machine for more than half a century.
Kyle was not good at comforting people, so he could only pat Steve on the shoulder and said, "Think positively. As a soldier, sacrifice on the battlefield is very common. Don't let this affect the mission."