Knight of the Ring in American comics

Feeling the sound of gunfire in the distance, Natasha nodded and motioned for Sam to enter the base with her.

"They are really lively there."

Sam glanced at the direction of the main entrance of the base and followed Natasha into the base.

"Free fire, hurry up, shoot that guy down for me!"

The mercenaries on the jeep kept shouting, and the weapons in their hands never stopped firing, although they thought they had seen many unreasonable things on the battlefield.

But in the end, they still relied on the firearms in their hands to basically solve the problem, but what happened to this guy who appeared in front of them at this moment?

Using the back seat of his motorcycle as a stepping stone, Crowe jumped onto a jeep behind him and smashed the window glass with one punch.

"Tsk, troublesome guys."

Ignoring the firepower of the mercenaries who had fallen out of the car, Crowe broke their hands one by one and threw them out of the car.

"This can be regarded as allowing you to enjoy your retirement life early."

After finishing one car, Crowe continued to jump to another car and repeated his work-related injury retirement plan. After repeating it twice, the remaining people seemed to be cowarded and slowed down the vehicle.

Before Crowe could relax, he saw figures standing on those cars, each carrying an RPG in their hands.

"No way..."

Pulling the trigger, rockets hit Crowe one after another.

"Get down."

The captain's voice reached Crowe's ears, and then he saw the captain holding a shield in front of him, hiding behind the shield, and the shield turned slightly to deflect the incoming rockets.

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Crowe took a deep breath, ignited blue flames with his fists, and then punched suddenly. Two blue fire dragons rushed towards the rockets. The two collided halfway, directly triggering a big explosion. The explosion caused by The air wave directly overturned the mercenaries standing on the car.

"Can you tell me in advance next time?"

Steve dusted himself off, looked at the group of mercenaries who were on their backs, and signaled that it was time for them to move on.

"I don't think we have to go through the base. I'm afraid your old friend is coming here with a group of things."

Crowe glanced at the direction of the base behind him. There were several black spots in the sky rushing towards them.

"Well, I hope Natasha and the others can complete the task. I'm afraid we will have to stay here for a while."

Steve adjusted his breathing, no longer paying attention to the mercenaries who had begun to organize a retreat behind him, and focused all his attention on the front.

A black car slowly approached and finally stopped not far from the captain. The door opened and a man with a purple mask and a black tactical uniform stepped out. What was striking was that he also had a Western-style gun on his waist. One handed sword.

"Long time no see, it's been 70 years, right? You should still remember me, right? Captain America."

The memory in Baron Zemo's tone was that the man in front of him made him wear a mask for the rest of his life and never take it off again.

"It's been a long time indeed. I didn't expect to meet you again on the battlefield after so many years."

"Don't worry, you may be able to see more familiar figures in the future... As for now, let me introduce you to my new soldiers."

Baron Zemo clapped his hands, and the Steel Hora appeared behind him, and their appearance was different from the photos Steve and Crow had seen before.

The small wings behind this group of steel Hora have disappeared, replaced by a mini Gatling gun that resembles a war machine.

"You guys came too fast. I haven't had time to show you the most perfect soldier, but don't worry, it will appear soon."

Zemo pulled out the one-handed sword from his waist, pointed at Captain America and the role-playing guy next to him, and issued orders to the Horas.

"Tear them apart, my soldiers."

At Baron Zemo's order, the mini Gatlings behind the Hora began to rotate wildly, forming a storm of bullets and rushing toward Steve and Crowe.

"Damn."

Crowe cursed, ordinary firearms had no effect on Cross-Z, but such barrage storms or powerful firearms still couldn't withstand it.

Blue flames burned in his right hand, and Crowe smashed it to the ground. The magic power in his body was output wildly, and the blue flames formed a wall of fire to block the bullets.

"Take cover, Captain."

Crow shouted loudly, and Steve immediately put the shield in front of his chest and jumped sideways into the house next door.

After Crowe saw the captain hiding in the house, flames rose in his left hand, and then he punched. A blue fire dragon passed through the fire wall, absorbing the flames of the fire wall, and turned into a larger fire dragon and rushed towards the Hora group.

After punching, Crowe also jumped sideways to the house where Steve was hiding.

Looking at the huge fire dragon surging towards him, Baron Zemo frowned slightly. He originally thought that guy was just a small character who came to join the scene, but he didn't expect that he could pull off such a trick.

"Go up and stop this damn thing."

Baron Zemo gave orders to a Hora beside him. They were implanted with a brainwave control device by Hydra scientists, so they would obey Zemo's orders unconditionally, even if they died.

After receiving the order, one Hora rushed directly towards the fire dragon, while the remaining Hora stood in front of Zemo.

The Hora steel armor that rushed out made a "didi" sound, and was then drowned by the fire dragon. Then there was another "bang", and the blast of air shattered the nearby glass.

Zemo brought out a total of nine Horas this time, and one is still undergoing transformation surgery in the laboratory.

"These monsters have basically disappeared recently, which makes it impossible for me to complete the fantasy of the monster army, and the transformation also makes them lose the possibility of going further."

Zemo looked at Hora who was standing in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the first time he encountered this kind of monster.

At that time, if he hadn't relied on the super adhesive he developed and constantly modified to completely stick to the second-stage transformed monster, he would have almost died.

"Come on, remember to save Captain America's life, he is mine."

Zemo ordered the Horas again, and the mini Gatlings on their backs began to spin, firing continuously towards the house where Captain America and Crowe were hiding.

"Damn, they have too much firepower."

Crowe secretly stretched out his head and looked at the dilapidated houses that were shot by Gatling. He couldn't help but swallowed. He couldn't get rid of this if he summoned the armor.

"Fortunately, we changed positions when the explosion occurred, but now we can only wait for them to finish firing their bullets?"

Crow turned back to ask Steve. They had just taken advantage of the explosion and Zemo was blocked from view by Hora to secretly move to another house.

"This is the only way, but fortunately there are no ordinary people here."

"This place has been evacuated a long time ago, and the only ones left are probably the group of mercenaries who retreated just now."

Crowe shrugged, looked at the group of Hora outside who had stopped shooting, and sighed. If he could get the Hua family's level 50 captain form, he would be able to fight with these guys.

Outside, after strafing the house for a while, Zemo sensed something was wrong and ordered the Horas to stop shooting, leaving four here to protect him, and the rest were sent to search the house.

"Where have you been hiding? Captain America."

Zemo scanned the surrounding houses with his eyes. The bullets in Hora's body could only support them for the last round of shooting, and they could not be wasted.

"Doctor, is the transformation not completed yet?"

Zemo urged the person in charge of transformation in the base. He needed a combat force who could make the final decision.

"Huh... I'm sorry, Lord Zemo, because there are intruders here in the base, and they are almost to the outside of the laboratory."

"what?"

Zemo frowned. It seemed that Captain America appeared here to attract his attention. His desire for revenge made him lose his composure.

"How far has it been transformed?"

Zemo asked.

"About 70%, there are still some weapons that have not been installed, and the rest have generally been transformed."

"Okay, let's use it and destroy all the data in the base."

"Okay, sir, I'll send it out immediately. The data is already being deleted."

Zemo nodded slightly. It seemed that this guy was quite smart. Just as he was sighing, a dragon roar suddenly came from the house, and then the two Hora were knocked out of the house by two fire dragons and fell to Zemo. before.

Zemo's face turned ugly when he saw the two Horas, which were burned like black coals, turned into a burst of ashes and blown away by the wind in front of him.

After using super adhesive to stick the transformable Hora, Zemo tried many methods to kill it, but all ended in failure. As a last resort, he could only throw the monster into the ground A deep pit filled with adhesive to seal it.

However, he also began to capture ordinary Hora at all costs, sealing their movements with adhesive before they transformed, and controlling them with brainwave controllers to form Zemo's own immortality. Legion.

But now two Hora were reduced to ashes right in front of him, and Zemo admitted that he was greatly shocked.

Before Zemo could recover from the impact, a blue sword energy slashed towards his position.

"Block it."

Zemo yelled.

Hora, who was guarding him, immediately formed a wall in front of Zemo and raised his steel claws in front of his chest, as if he wanted to directly bear the sword energy.

The blue sword energy was very fast, and in an instant it hit the Hora claws that formed the shield wall, and a harsh sound of metal cutting resounded through the street.

After a while, the blue sword energy gradually dissipated, and Hora's claws were cut with deep scars by the sword energy.

At this time, two figures flew out of the house and slammed into Hora who formed the shield wall. The huge impact knocked them all to the ground.

Then Zemo heard a rhythmic DJ sound and a cadence of vocals, ‘Readygo! DragonicFinish! ’.

Then a figure appeared on the roof of the house. He jumped directly from the roof. A fire dragon appeared behind him, and he was wrapped in dragon flames and rushed towards the fallen Hora with a kicking posture. middle.

Feeling bad, Zemo quickly retreated and lay down, and then the figure kicked Hora squarely, causing a huge explosion.

"damn it."

Zemo, who was lying down, hugged his head tightly with both hands. He only felt a turbulent air wave. When the air wave subsided, Zemo looked up at the explosion site, only to see a warrior wearing blue armor bathing in the explosion. In the flames.

"Alas, your sword."

Crowe, who was doing the POSS, suddenly heard Steve's shout, and then saw Steve holding a shield in his left hand and his Sound Terminator in his right hand, jumping to Crowe's side and handing the sword in his hand to Crowe. Luo.

"Don't throw it away after use. This is your weapon."

Steve said seriously, they just attacked the four Hora while they were searching the house.

Two of them were directly beaten to ashes, and then under Steve's surprised gaze, Crowe took out a sword, fought with the remaining two Horas, and then slashed them away with a slash.

Then Crowe threw away the weapon in his hand and turned the handle of his belt, then jumped to the top of the building and performed a knight kick in Steve's increasingly strange eyes. As for Zemo and the others, the sword energy they encountered was the one that Crowe had hit before. Biased.

"Haha, you don't actually have to take it back and give it to me."

Crowe smiled awkwardly and took back the Sound Terminator. At that time, he wanted to try the fun of throwing a big orange pill, but this guy picked it up.

"Why? Why can you kill those monsters? I have tried dozens of times, but they just can't die."

Zemo stood up, dusted himself off, and his tone became very low.

"Because I am their natural enemy!"

Crowe smiled. He could use Cross-Z to exert the magic power in his body. This was a bit like the Lord of the Rings wizards using magic pens to eliminate Hora, but he was a little more advanced than the Lord of the Rings wizards. That’s all.

"He'll leave it to you, Captain."

Crowe patted Steve on the shoulder. He didn't want to ruin the in-depth communication between the captain and Zemo.

"Damn it, doctor, where are my soldiers? Why haven't they come here yet?"

Zemo whispered to the person in charge of the base.

"Sorry, we accept it now. As for the soldier you mentioned, well, I guess it won't be able to get past you."

A pleasant female voice came from Zemo's communicator, making Zemo's eyes become colder.

"Now it seems we have to go back to the old ways to solve the problem."

Zemo ripped off the communicator and threw it to the ground, crushing it with his foot, then drew out the one-handed sword in his hand and pointed it at Steve.

"That's exactly what I meant."

Steve raised his shield and assumed a fighting posture. As for Crowe? He had already gone aside to rest. After all, the output of magical power was a bit large and he needed to recover.