The Taoist priest in the comic world

"We are the Howling Commandos. Any enemy that stands in the way of America and peace will be destroyed by us."

As Steve, Jiang, and Leng finished the second line of the five-person joint performance, in such a weird atmosphere, they finally got through this crappy performance. In addition to reciting the lines, Jiang Yi always covered himself with his robe sleeves. Face, well, this is the weirdest thing.

"Huh." After getting off the stage, Jiang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked back at the stage with lingering fear, hurriedly walked out of the makeshift small theater, and came outside to get some air.

Outside the small theater is a military position. Since the touring team only tours on the front line, it is logical for them to appear here.The American soldiers were running out of breath during training. When they passed by Jiang Yi, their eyes looked like they were looking at some kind of mascot, which made Jiang Yi raise his eyebrows.

Jiang Yi randomly found a place to sit down. Before he could take a few breaths, Fang Yu followed him out and sat down next to Jiang Yi.The atmosphere was very silent. Unexpectedly, Fang Yu, a perverted guy, took the initiative to say, "I hate being looked at by people who are doing acrobatics. When I was very young, there were many people surrounding me like this." , watching me boxing, I know that what they see is not the excitement of boxing, but the excitement of killing people."

Jiang Yi remained silent.

"It's you, you look like a normal person now." Fang Yu actually talked to Jiang Yi with a smile on his face. "Has anyone ever said that your blushing look is funny, haha."

"Don't I look like a normal person? I also have emotions and desires, but I don't really like to express them." Jiang Yi replied indifferently.

"Um, I want to say sorry to you for what happened before." After pondering for a long time, Fang Yu scratched his head and said, "I only get so irritable when I'm fighting, and what I said to you is a bit too much."

"It's not your boss who asked you to apologize." Jiang Yi suddenly smiled. He glanced sideways at Fang Yu meaningfully. After Fang Yu nodded, "I forgive you. Even though some genes were injected into me, I still I don’t like fighting by nature, so if possible, I hope you will protect me.”

While the two were talking, they saw the American soldiers on the officer's bench walking out in twos and threes. A tall man with a red head at the head suddenly stopped. He turned his head to the side and looked at Fang Yu who was sitting next to Jiang Yi and took out a cigarette. With a ferocious smile on his face, Da Bing strode up to Fang Leng, and his big hands covered with white slender body hair suddenly grabbed Fang Yu's collar.

With great strength, he pulled Fang Leng in front of him. The tall man, nearly two meters tall, looked down at Fang Leng and said in English, "Hey, it's you who just scared my brother. Do you know who I am?"

"Yeah." Fang Yu blinked, tilted his head, and looked at the big man in confusion and coldness.

"My name is Allen. I own this place. Oh, I forgot. These Chinese people don't know English. Damn it, forget it. Let's beat him up first and then talk about it. They're just clowns on the tour team anyway." Allen twisted his neck and was about to punch Fang Leng.

"I stopped Alan, I told you to stop damn it, brothers, follow me"

A voice and hurried footsteps came from the distance. Jiang Yi, who was watching the excitement, looked out and saw that Gilmer, who had been possessed by the ghost earlier, was running quickly with a dozen burly men in military uniforms.

However, as if Gilmer didn't need to take action, Fang Leng grabbed the incoming fist with one hand, sneered and twisted, causing Allen to scream in pain.

Since Allen's back was to Gilmer, Gilmer had no idea that things had turned around. Gilmer ran forward and hit Gilmer hard on the back of the head with an elbow. The pain caused Gilmer to stumble, and Fang Leng also He let go of his hand.

"What are you doing, brother?" Allen looked at Gilmer in surprise and resentment.

"He saved my life. I won't allow you to attack my benefactor. If you want to fight, fight me." Gilmer stood in front of Fang Leng and Jiang Yi with loyalty.

Little did he know that Fang Leng frowned. With his short temper, he couldn't bear the provocation of others. Suddenly, Fang Leng felt his sleeves being pulled. Fang Leng looked around and saw Jiang Yizheng shaking his head at him. Fang Leng frowned and gave up. The intention to take action.

"Don't get in the way, buddy, I'm going to kill this Chinese guy." Allen glared at Fang Leng angrily. He was not a fool either. He would naturally remember Fang Leng's small gesture of breaking his hand.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first." Gilmer stubbornly refused to give in.

The two parties were in a stalemate. Although Gilmer had fewer people, Gilmer's people had just finished target shooting training and were carrying guns. Allen could only give up angrily. They were all bullies in the army, and killing people was not something they could do. I mean, if you're pushed hard, you can really do it.

After seeing Allen leave, Gilmer also left with others. Before leaving, Gilmer, an eight-foot-old man, discussed with a few American soldiers next to him. He walked up to Jiang Yi and looked at him with wandering eyes. Tian Tian said clearly in Chinese, "Um, thank you."

"It's okay, you are a good person, and I wish you a bright future." Jiang Yi smiled.

"Well" Gilmer turned to follow his team.

Just after a cigarette, Fang Leng, Fang Ji and Steve walked out. Steve carried a backpack and his red and blue shield on his back. Steve glanced firmly at the five people in front of him. After a few months, Steve was able to communicate with Jiang Yi and others in Chinese. Steve whispered, "Listen to my Chinese friends, we are in a position 5 miles away from the front line in Italy. A battle called Bo Battle of Erzano. The 107th Infantry Regiment of the Army was crippled by Hydra, and the prisoners were captured and taken to Clausburg, Austria, 30 miles behind enemy lines. My brother Bucky, in that Clausburg, I need you s help."

"Hey, next time we discuss confidential matters, please pay attention to your surroundings, okay?"

As a gentle female voice fell, Carter, dressed in military uniform, walked bravely in front of everyone. She raised her delicate golden curly hair and said, "Do you need my help?"

"Of course, honey." Steve held Carter in his arms and snuggled tightly.He looked at Jiang Yi and others, stretched out his hand and said, "Then, are you willing to fight side by side with me?"

"Of course, we are the Howling Commandos. Any enemy that stands in the way of America and peace will be destroyed by us." Jiang Yi read the lines in the script and put his hand on his face with a smile.What a joke, let him continue touring like this, it would be better to let him die.

"If you want to save people, I have an idea. I'll ask Stark to send you to the front line late at night and land at a low altitude."

The group of people left the military position. Outside the camp gate, six motorcycles were quietly placed there. Everyone got on the motorcycles and, under the leadership of Carter, went to find Howard Stark.

Howard Stark, well, a very great person. His greatness lies in the fact that he established a huge military industrial empire and gave birth to a spendthrift playboy like Tony Stark. It can be clearly said that if Steve He is the man with the biggest chest muscles, and Tony Stark is the man who has slept with the most women. It is vulgar, but very desirable.

When the average speed of the car is 100 miles, all journeys will seem so short. What's even more frightening is that Carter, a woman, can still keep talking to Howard Stark while driving at such a high speed. Isn't she afraid of being short-lived? Within an hour, Steve appeared in a helicopter with Jiang Yi and his party. Due to the limitations of the times, most private planes are currently helicopters, but this is not something that ordinary people can own. Only rich people can own it. That’s fine.

In front of the helicopter, a white man wearing an expensive suit stood there, with meticulous hair and an expensive pocket watch. He was Howard Stark, the playboy's father.

"Oh, dear Carter." Howard hugged Carter affectionately.

"Are all Americans so messed up? They are indeed barbarians?" Jiang Yi frowned and whispered.

"Hey, boss, don't move around and stop talking nonsense. This is the basic etiquette in the United States, and it is the same as the Chinese handshake." Aji whispered from the side.

Jiang Yi's head was covered with black lines, but when he looked at Steve, his eyes turned red.

"Ahem." Carter pushed Howard away and said with a smile, "Howard, I have a request. I wonder if you are willing to help."

"Of course I do, dear, you know, a perfect man like me would do anything for you." Howard said with a nonchalant gentlemanly smile on his face.

"Really? Then take me to Clausburg, Austria, 30 miles behind enemy lines."

"Oh, dear, I have an expo that I have to go to. Goodbye." Howard's smile disappeared quickly and he walked towards the helicopter in a hurry.