Marvel's Strange Magician

Thirty miles away from the border, on a snowfield.

On the snow-covered mountain, above a raised rock, there was a young man in a white military uniform, holding a gun and aiming at something with concentration.

In the young man's field of vision through the high-power lens on the sniper rifle, the scene that appeared at this moment was a gate similar to a factory, and two fully armed guards standing still.

"whoosh"

A gunshot muffled by a silencer rang out quietly in the silent wilderness, and one of the soldiers in the boy's field of vision softened and fell toward the ground.

The other guard was so surprised that he immediately wanted to run into the door behind him and pressed a button on his waist to warn.

But before he could take his eyes away from his fallen companion, a soft "whoosh" sound specially prepared for him sounded again from another location.

The guard's helmeted head instantly burst into large splashes of blood, and together with his companions, he painted the snow-white paper with several strokes of intense color.

The moment the two guards fell one after another, hundreds of soldiers rushed out from behind several convex rocks two hundred meters in front of the factory gate.

Led by a muscular young man wearing blue and white tights, they shot towards the factory gate like arrows.

On the side of the factory gate, about 500 meters away, the young man who originally had a very calm expression when he fired first could not help but wrinkled his entire face at this moment.

"Bucky, did you do this on purpose? This gun is so powerful. It will kill you with one shot. Why do you have to make it so disgusting?"

Watson muttered lowly to the empty fields around him, but even though the very clear red and white things in front of him made him sick, he still did not let his vision leave the battlefield ahead.

He pulled the bolt and shed the empty shell of the bullet, and once again looked at the center of the battlefield with concentration, trying to find the enemy's commanders or threatening targets.

"Whizzing"

The sound of gunshots and the sound of bolts being loaded, which were not covered by the distant shouts of killing, kept ringing in this snowy cliff far away from the battlefield. In the factory where the battle was taking place ahead, every sound that sounded represented a life. departure

When the Howling Commandos in his field of vision successfully detonated the factory and evacuated safely, Watson finally let go of his tense nerves and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when he was about to put away his sniper rifle and head to the round location, he took a cautious glance and discovered that on the side of the factory with his back facing him, there was a group of Hydera soldiers with a twisting figure. The bag is quickly evacuated.

"The size of this bag looks like a human being."

Watson muttered to himself, then moved the sniper rifle slightly to investigate the situation of the group of soldiers.

There were 13 people in this team that evacuated early, three of them were carrying the bag that seemed to contain a person, and the remaining 10 people lined up in two teams to clear the way ahead.

"Preventing the enemy from doing what they want is our goal, right?"

Watson raised the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself, then focused again and calmly fired a shot at the escaping group of Hydera soldiers.

"puff"

The sound of piercing flesh and blood suddenly sounded behind the soldier holding the bag. He only had time to show a painful expression before he suddenly lost all consciousness and fell to his knees.

The other two soldiers holding the bags were caught off guard and suddenly lost their balance and fell one after another.

"Damn, there's a sniper"

The ten clearing soldiers walking in front noticed something unusual behind them, and immediately sent four people to quickly grab the bags, and then rushed towards the rock mass ahead as quickly as possible.

"whoosh"

Watson pulled the trigger again, and the last soldier fell instantly. At the same time, the group of Hydra soldiers had already rushed a long distance away.

"It's over 700 meters."

Watson frowned slightly. When he found the group of soldiers, they had actually run a long distance and were close to his limit shooting distance.

Now these people are far away