[Captain Captain] Parallel World

I don’t know if it’s because of Howard’s advice or something else. All in all, Natalie has indeed never seen Steve Rogers again. Unexpectedly, Natalie, who thought she should not care at all, actually found out Hiding a little bit of disappointment, but it doesn't matter.

Some things can't be asked for, Natalie thought.

And her work in the United States seems to have come to an end. Colonel Mandela asked her to go back to England. It seems that she has other things to arrange for her. Maria is a little bit reluctant to give up on her, and Howard is a little heartless. I waved my hand, but at least I promised to continue to help her buy posters and cards, as well as serialize comics

Because she suddenly wanted to immigrate here. In fact, Britain is really good, but she wanted to live in a different environment.But maybe it would have to wait until the war was over, but she had already decided.

She left 'Tony' in the United States, took the gold coins Charlie gave her, and chose to go back by boat.

Germany has now gradually begun to be at a disadvantage, and the Allies have gained the initiative of the strategic offensive, in order to discuss the acceleration of the war process and the arrangement of the post-war world.

Because the British Air Force is not as strong as the Navy, the colonel had to consider recalling more outstanding soldiers stationed in other countries. According to Natalie's excellent grades in school and the evaluation of instructors, she was arranged to enter the Royal Air Force No. 205 [-] Aviation Group.

From November 1943, the Fifteenth Air Force under the command of James Doolittle and the 11th Air Force Group of the Royal Air Force entered Italy, which greatly expanded the range of activities of the Allied Air Forces. New long-range fighters, especially the American The P-205 Mustang fighter jet can accompany allied bombers to strike any European place occupied by Nazi Germany, and greatly reduce losses. The improved aluminum-containing guns also increased the bombing destruction rate. ①

It wasn't flying Natalie liked, but as a soldier she had no choice, it was a war and all she had to choose was victory.

As one of the few women in the Corps, Natalie lives with the medical soldiers at night. British women are never weak. They have Queen Victoria as their role model. Even if they are not soldiers, they are never afraid to come to the front line to serve Those wounded warriors bandage their wounds.

During that time, blood and death surrounded Natalie, alive, but watching the people around her die.Even, I am very clear that what I am doing now will actually cause others to die.

Every night, she would be awakened by nightmares in the dark, but seeing the frowning sleeping face of the nurse next to her, she would feel at ease again. This is the premise of everything if she wants to live no matter what.

I don’t know if it’s because of sleep, but Natalie feels that something is wrong with her recently. Her heart always constricts occasionally, causing pain, and sometimes she feels dizzy for a moment. The front line is already short of medicines. You can't waste them if you are not seriously injured.

When the shell hit the plane she was driving, Natalie felt that the world was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat, thumping, beating all the time, so she firmly believed that she would not die, the left wing had been severely damaged , can only make a forced landing now, this is the enemy's territory, if caught, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

There are no friendly troops nearby, damn it, they are off course, what happened just now!Natalie found that she seemed to have lost a memory, and she couldn't remember what she was doing the previous second.

There was a violent tremor. Although Natalie was wearing a seat belt, she still slammed her head on the console. The pain followed, and there seemed to be a lot of gold stars in front of her eyes. Her vision was blurred by the blood flowing down, and she tried her best to control it. She was on the plane, but for some reason everything was out of control, it seemed that something was attracting it, this was not normal, Natalie only thought about this before she fainted.

When she woke up again, she found that it was already dark. She seemed to be in the forest, but her head still hurt, and now she was leaning against a thick tree with her hands and feet tied up by strong vines. It looks like fire is flickering.Natalie squinted her eyes and could only vaguely see a figure.

"Don't move!" said German, and before Natalie had time to do anything, the person in front of the fire became vigilant. According to the voice, it should be a little boy, and he was particularly emotionally unstable. Kindly, he held the torch and approached Natalie step by step, and then brought the torch close to her face as if to see if she was really awake.

"Hey boy, it's going to burn my hair if you do this, ok I won't move, but you have to tell me where this place is now?" Natalie replied in English as she was a little uncomfortable from the heat of the torch , she felt that all the sharp weapons on her body were taken away, and now she really had to appease the emotions of this unknown boy.

"I know you are British, and there is a mark on your plane. Do you speak German? My English is not very good." As if confirming his harmlessness, the boy's tone slowly calmed down, and the torch He also took it back, and only then did Natalie see his face clearly.

A boy who was only about fourteen or fifteen years old, his black hair seemed to be stuck together after not washing for a long time, his young face had a bitter expression, and he was wearing overalls and a shirt. It's not the original color anymore, I don't know what happened to it, it's tattered and full of blood.

Sighing in her heart, Natalie guessed that the child should be a prisoner of the Germans, and since he can only speak German, he must be a captured Jew.

"Yes, I will, RAF 205th Air Force Group, Second Lieutenant Natalie Lorraine. So, can you let me go now?" Translating the language into German, she doesn't usually get in touch with children, Natalie Tully's tone was flat, but that was probably fine for the kid.

"Max Eisenhardt" hesitated for a few seconds, but the boy finally said his name. "We're probably in Tyrol right now, it's a long way from villages and towns, we're safe now."

Tyrol?Actually ran to the enemy's territory.Natalie felt a severe headache, Max untied the vines, but he looked very easily frightened, similar to, Natalie thought about it, similar to the kind of people who were beaten severely by humans in the rainy night cat, never trust anyone again.

War always brings misfortune.

Throwing the untied vines aside, Max sat next to the fire, stared at the fire without saying a word, and occasionally filled a handful or two of firewood into it.

It was probably the first time the boy had tied someone up. He was afraid that she would run away, so the tie was tighter, and because he had been in a coma for too long, Natalie felt that her hands seemed to have completely lost their intuition.Putting her hands in a position that was easier for blood to flow, Natalie simply lay down.

She has too many questions to ask this boy, but now she needs to replenish her spirit.

"Max, wake me up if you have any problems." Before closing her eyes, Natalie glanced at the boy, and said a little tiredly, "Believe me, I'm a soldier, even if I run away, it will be more convenient than you alone."