[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma
Chapter 18
Go search for the remaining pieces of eden, and that maniac doesn't care about templars or assassins, he's a nazi worse than hitler, he just has the whole world in his hands and is smug It is believed that this is a great achievement of supreme benefit to mankind.
At the end of my life, not only did I fail to become a hero, I failed to let my fellow assassins enjoy the glory they deserved, and I even failed to avenge Dr. Erskine.
I couldn't even get out of this cell and rescue the brothers in the army who were captured with me.
──Enzo Mills, you are such a hero!
If it wasn't for the sudden buzzing siren, I think I'd probably be in self-loathing for quite a while.
There is no such thing as an alarm in my cell, but all the alarms in the entire base sounded together, and the movement was enough for me to hear clearly.
What happened?
Could it be that the Colonel really sent someone to attack the base again?Impossible, with Hydra's power to destroy the blue light tank, no matter how many troops come, it will end with a bang bang bang.Even if it is not a Hydra tank, I heard that when encountering a German Tiger tank on other battlefields, the Allied forces are often not happy as a result of a frontal conflict.
But no matter what, this may be my only chance.
My value to Schmidt may no longer exist after he captures a new assassin, but right now I am still his only important clue to find the relics of the First Civilization. If the base is really hit hard, he will definitely To move me to a safer place.
Even though I wasn't tied to a chair, my hands were still handcuffed. I didn't have much room to move except to release water from my trousers, but that was enough in the midst of the chaos.
I leaned against the door, silently praying that the commotion would grow bigger.
"Hurry up, come with me... Ugh!"
Taking advantage of a Hydra soldier cursing and opening the door of the cell, I put my hands on his neck, and then used him as a human shield to block the bullets. The Hydra soldier who came with that unlucky ghost probably spotted I can't do other tricks except to block bullets with dead people, so I just put down the gun and prepare to catch me directly.
This judgment is basically correct. The opponent has no weapons and his hands are trapped. Even in close combat, the counterattack he can make is limited. It is better to just knock him unconscious with a stick.
I don't know how Schmidt explained to these subordinates, but this judgment will not work on assassins.
When he was close enough, I kicked Mr. Shield's body directly towards him, sprinted forward, jumped up when he dodged, kicked his belly with both feet and fell to the ground with the Hydra soldiers, but He was a bit unlucky, he was pressed by me as a meat pad, so that I sat up and put my arms around his neck, and twisted to the side vigorously──After "clicking", everything was resolved.
"Thanks, buddy."
I took the guns and bullets from the two of them, carefully recalled the direction, and ran towards the original road where I was taken to quarantine—I hope the base is in such a mess, no one has time to manage prisoners, so at least I can still save Bucky and the others...
people!
What kind of people!Why are they all gone?
Has it been...
"Schmidt!" When I thought that Bucky and others might have been killed by Schmidt and died somewhere, I couldn't care less.
If I don’t have a weapon, I’ll just grab Hydra’s. If I run out of bullets, I don’t need to change it and just grab a new one. If I don’t kill that lunatic, let alone be a hero, I’m not even worthy of being a human!
I should be considered lucky. After half a circle around the base, I finally caught the trace of Schmidt. He was confronting someone on the empty bridge. There was a sea of flames under the bridge, and the back of that person looked familiar.
But what made me even happier was seeing the person standing by the empty bridge holding on to the railing—Bucky, he's still alive!Although he looks a bit wilted, he is still alive and well!
With great joy, I tried to raise the gun in my hand and aimed it at Schmidt with my shoulders. I only had this chance. If I missed it, he would not give me the next time to aim slowly.
Everything is fine, the front sight is on Schmidt's red head (it's disgusting to see it a few times), I took a deep breath to stabilize my hands and body, but at the same time as I pulled the trigger, the sea of flames below exploded again Once, when I stabilized my body again in the shock, the bullet went to nowhere, and Schmidt disappeared, leaving only Bucky and the familiar guy.
I watched Bucky wobble to the safe side on a steel frame and met his eyes.
I watched Bucky open and close his fingers as he pointed at my mouth, but there were explosions and smoke everywhere, and I could hardly keep my eyes open, and I couldn't even read his lips.
I watched the guy with Bucky jump over the bottom of the flames and now I know who he is, damn it, Steve, did you come to this place Colonel know?I guess he must be so angry that he wants to strangle people now.
Well, at least Bucky and Steve are fine, and I'm out of Schmidt's clutches, he won't get any useful information out of me, and the fraternity crisis is over.
Well, so my life isn't exactly a piece of shit!
But it's still a bit unsatisfactory.
There is no way to be a hero.
Job Change No.20 One Step
Colonel Philips stared fiercely at the envelope on his desk with a stinky face.
It's not that the Colonel's usual face is sunny, but that he now looks as if he saw the murder of his father and his enemy—the object is a brand new letter of condolence.
"Who can explain what's going on here?"
I asked, but when I saw the addressee "Mr. and Mrs. Mills" on the envelope, I didn't need to explain the colonel to know what was going on.
I can't find where to send it, right?
"Report sir, we can't find any information about this person other than his name."
it is as expected.
Colonel Philips rubbed his brows in distress, and waved his hand at Xiao Bing to signal that he could leave. Seeing Xiao Bing's back as if he had been pardoned, the Colonel felt even more depressed.
"Dr. Erskine, you really left me with a big problem."
Although Colonel Philips is the head of the Strategic Science Corps in name, in fact the entire Strategic Science Corps is serving the Super Soldier Project, and Dr. Erskine is the core of the core. It can be said that as long as it does not violate the general principle , the doctor's words have more weight than the colonel.
So he could stamp Steve, who was unqualified at a glance, to join the screening, and was selected as the first—and only—experiment with a bad overall score.
So he can let Enzo, a guy of unknown origin, join the army with one sentence, but now he has to figure out how to fill this loophole.
There are still a bunch of congressmen full of political struggles sitting in Washington D.C. scratching his pigtails. Colonel Philips doesn't want them to catch this and make a big fuss, saying that the military management is not strict.
He could be punished for failing to attack the Red Skull, but he didn't want to be used as a sacrifice for political games. Although Enzo Mills was not conspicuous among the hundreds of dead, Colonel Philips I don't want to take such a risk at all!
The strategic science group has just started, and he will never give those bastards in suits the slightest chance to shut down this department!
It would be great if I could find any of this guy's cousins, aunts, uncles and other family members who can explain the past...
The colonel was racking his brains to save his painstakingly managed troops, and Steve just came to report the next plan to attack the Hydra base.
"Look who this is, isn't this Captain America who single-handedly rescued more than 400 captives? What are you doing today?"
Even Steve, who has turned from a choir vase to a military idol, still feels a little overwhelmed by the Colonel's offensive speech.
"Sir, I'm here to report to you the planned attack on the Hydra base... Uh, sir, this is..."
Experience tells Steve that when the Colonel starts to taunt indiscriminately, it's useless to explain it, and the best thing to do is to pretend nothing happened and do what needs to be done.
So he reported as if he hadn't heard anything, and got stuck when his eyes made contact with the condolence letter that he didn't know who to send.
"Oh, by the way, you and Mills are here together, does he have any family members he can contact?"
The colonel tapped the letter with his knuckles, and suddenly remembered that when he was training in the Caspian Battalion, this Mills had been using the posture of protecting the chicks to teach all the soldiers who wanted to bully Rogers. once.
Mills thought that what he did was very secretive, but Colonel Philips could see it. In fact, until today, he has never understood why the doctor would choose a poor-looking subject who would die of illness at any time. Boiled Chicken.
But it's useless to think about it now, he only hopes that Captain America can bring him some good news to solve the difficulties.
"Yes, sir, I think I should know."
"Very well, then I will hand over this letter to you, Captain." Colonel Philips quickly stuffed the letter into Steve's hands, blinked and leaned back in his chair, "What did you say you wanted to report just now?"
At the end of my life, not only did I fail to become a hero, I failed to let my fellow assassins enjoy the glory they deserved, and I even failed to avenge Dr. Erskine.
I couldn't even get out of this cell and rescue the brothers in the army who were captured with me.
──Enzo Mills, you are such a hero!
If it wasn't for the sudden buzzing siren, I think I'd probably be in self-loathing for quite a while.
There is no such thing as an alarm in my cell, but all the alarms in the entire base sounded together, and the movement was enough for me to hear clearly.
What happened?
Could it be that the Colonel really sent someone to attack the base again?Impossible, with Hydra's power to destroy the blue light tank, no matter how many troops come, it will end with a bang bang bang.Even if it is not a Hydra tank, I heard that when encountering a German Tiger tank on other battlefields, the Allied forces are often not happy as a result of a frontal conflict.
But no matter what, this may be my only chance.
My value to Schmidt may no longer exist after he captures a new assassin, but right now I am still his only important clue to find the relics of the First Civilization. If the base is really hit hard, he will definitely To move me to a safer place.
Even though I wasn't tied to a chair, my hands were still handcuffed. I didn't have much room to move except to release water from my trousers, but that was enough in the midst of the chaos.
I leaned against the door, silently praying that the commotion would grow bigger.
"Hurry up, come with me... Ugh!"
Taking advantage of a Hydra soldier cursing and opening the door of the cell, I put my hands on his neck, and then used him as a human shield to block the bullets. The Hydra soldier who came with that unlucky ghost probably spotted I can't do other tricks except to block bullets with dead people, so I just put down the gun and prepare to catch me directly.
This judgment is basically correct. The opponent has no weapons and his hands are trapped. Even in close combat, the counterattack he can make is limited. It is better to just knock him unconscious with a stick.
I don't know how Schmidt explained to these subordinates, but this judgment will not work on assassins.
When he was close enough, I kicked Mr. Shield's body directly towards him, sprinted forward, jumped up when he dodged, kicked his belly with both feet and fell to the ground with the Hydra soldiers, but He was a bit unlucky, he was pressed by me as a meat pad, so that I sat up and put my arms around his neck, and twisted to the side vigorously──After "clicking", everything was resolved.
"Thanks, buddy."
I took the guns and bullets from the two of them, carefully recalled the direction, and ran towards the original road where I was taken to quarantine—I hope the base is in such a mess, no one has time to manage prisoners, so at least I can still save Bucky and the others...
people!
What kind of people!Why are they all gone?
Has it been...
"Schmidt!" When I thought that Bucky and others might have been killed by Schmidt and died somewhere, I couldn't care less.
If I don’t have a weapon, I’ll just grab Hydra’s. If I run out of bullets, I don’t need to change it and just grab a new one. If I don’t kill that lunatic, let alone be a hero, I’m not even worthy of being a human!
I should be considered lucky. After half a circle around the base, I finally caught the trace of Schmidt. He was confronting someone on the empty bridge. There was a sea of flames under the bridge, and the back of that person looked familiar.
But what made me even happier was seeing the person standing by the empty bridge holding on to the railing—Bucky, he's still alive!Although he looks a bit wilted, he is still alive and well!
With great joy, I tried to raise the gun in my hand and aimed it at Schmidt with my shoulders. I only had this chance. If I missed it, he would not give me the next time to aim slowly.
Everything is fine, the front sight is on Schmidt's red head (it's disgusting to see it a few times), I took a deep breath to stabilize my hands and body, but at the same time as I pulled the trigger, the sea of flames below exploded again Once, when I stabilized my body again in the shock, the bullet went to nowhere, and Schmidt disappeared, leaving only Bucky and the familiar guy.
I watched Bucky wobble to the safe side on a steel frame and met his eyes.
I watched Bucky open and close his fingers as he pointed at my mouth, but there were explosions and smoke everywhere, and I could hardly keep my eyes open, and I couldn't even read his lips.
I watched the guy with Bucky jump over the bottom of the flames and now I know who he is, damn it, Steve, did you come to this place Colonel know?I guess he must be so angry that he wants to strangle people now.
Well, at least Bucky and Steve are fine, and I'm out of Schmidt's clutches, he won't get any useful information out of me, and the fraternity crisis is over.
Well, so my life isn't exactly a piece of shit!
But it's still a bit unsatisfactory.
There is no way to be a hero.
Job Change No.20 One Step
Colonel Philips stared fiercely at the envelope on his desk with a stinky face.
It's not that the Colonel's usual face is sunny, but that he now looks as if he saw the murder of his father and his enemy—the object is a brand new letter of condolence.
"Who can explain what's going on here?"
I asked, but when I saw the addressee "Mr. and Mrs. Mills" on the envelope, I didn't need to explain the colonel to know what was going on.
I can't find where to send it, right?
"Report sir, we can't find any information about this person other than his name."
it is as expected.
Colonel Philips rubbed his brows in distress, and waved his hand at Xiao Bing to signal that he could leave. Seeing Xiao Bing's back as if he had been pardoned, the Colonel felt even more depressed.
"Dr. Erskine, you really left me with a big problem."
Although Colonel Philips is the head of the Strategic Science Corps in name, in fact the entire Strategic Science Corps is serving the Super Soldier Project, and Dr. Erskine is the core of the core. It can be said that as long as it does not violate the general principle , the doctor's words have more weight than the colonel.
So he could stamp Steve, who was unqualified at a glance, to join the screening, and was selected as the first—and only—experiment with a bad overall score.
So he can let Enzo, a guy of unknown origin, join the army with one sentence, but now he has to figure out how to fill this loophole.
There are still a bunch of congressmen full of political struggles sitting in Washington D.C. scratching his pigtails. Colonel Philips doesn't want them to catch this and make a big fuss, saying that the military management is not strict.
He could be punished for failing to attack the Red Skull, but he didn't want to be used as a sacrifice for political games. Although Enzo Mills was not conspicuous among the hundreds of dead, Colonel Philips I don't want to take such a risk at all!
The strategic science group has just started, and he will never give those bastards in suits the slightest chance to shut down this department!
It would be great if I could find any of this guy's cousins, aunts, uncles and other family members who can explain the past...
The colonel was racking his brains to save his painstakingly managed troops, and Steve just came to report the next plan to attack the Hydra base.
"Look who this is, isn't this Captain America who single-handedly rescued more than 400 captives? What are you doing today?"
Even Steve, who has turned from a choir vase to a military idol, still feels a little overwhelmed by the Colonel's offensive speech.
"Sir, I'm here to report to you the planned attack on the Hydra base... Uh, sir, this is..."
Experience tells Steve that when the Colonel starts to taunt indiscriminately, it's useless to explain it, and the best thing to do is to pretend nothing happened and do what needs to be done.
So he reported as if he hadn't heard anything, and got stuck when his eyes made contact with the condolence letter that he didn't know who to send.
"Oh, by the way, you and Mills are here together, does he have any family members he can contact?"
The colonel tapped the letter with his knuckles, and suddenly remembered that when he was training in the Caspian Battalion, this Mills had been using the posture of protecting the chicks to teach all the soldiers who wanted to bully Rogers. once.
Mills thought that what he did was very secretive, but Colonel Philips could see it. In fact, until today, he has never understood why the doctor would choose a poor-looking subject who would die of illness at any time. Boiled Chicken.
But it's useless to think about it now, he only hopes that Captain America can bring him some good news to solve the difficulties.
"Yes, sir, I think I should know."
"Very well, then I will hand over this letter to you, Captain." Colonel Philips quickly stuffed the letter into Steve's hands, blinked and leaned back in his chair, "What did you say you wanted to report just now?"
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