[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

Ignore the "don't ask, don't tell" clause from now on. This clause is not fair at all. He can fully oblige and take the initiative to establish a perfect cover for Bucky and Enzo to ensure that no information will be leaked to the top military. No one will have the opportunity to use this to report Bucky and Enzo...

"Bucky! Enzo! No—!"

Especially when both of their parties are dead, there is no chance even if God comes.

Steve clutched his chest, watching the train body was blown out by a whole row of Hydra laser cannons, and Enzo and Bucky rolled and fell out with a group of Hydra soldiers.

PS, there are snow-capped mountains and valleys outside.

Captain America no longer knows what expression to use to face the world.

Job Change No.20 Six Steps

When the fierce battle is raging, the friendly army breaks through the encirclement, shouts your name and rushes to you, how do you feel?

I personally feel like this: "What the hell are you doing meddling in here!"

Bucky seemed taken aback by my battle cry, he slammed on the spot, blinked and replied, "I guess you're still alive...so...I want to help..."

"Thank you." I grabbed Bucky and rolled to the back of the chair, and asked the poor VIP seat to help me block the blue death ray gun, "But you can sneak attack them without breaking in! Damn, everything is now Knowing that their goal is in this section—bow your head!"

The Hydra soldiers began to fire in the direction Bucky was rushing towards. I don't know how long they can resist Captain America, but I'm sure this carriage can't bear the Hydra's destruction of the dead light cannon at all!

"Don't ask me why I didn't die, it's not now!" I stopped Buckina from almost falling out of his seven orifices.

A question mark came out, "The carriage cannot withstand this kind of artillery fire, we have to move the battlefield."

"No problem, Steve is behind me, we can meet him, I'll cover you, run over."

Bucky pushed me over his back, moving in the direction Steve was supposed to be, while he poked his head out to shoot Hydra himself.

Under the cover of Bucky, I rushed out and rolled to the back of the next seat, lying on the ground and watching it being beaten into a honeycomb again and finally evaporated by the blue light of destruction.

"Damn, there's no way we're going to take cover and both get out!"

If I rushed out under this kind of firepower, Bucky would definitely be set on fire!I can only say that fortunately, there are many Hydra people, and they still care about their own people, so they are a bit restrained.

"Heavy armor group, attack with full force! Repeat, attack with full force! Kill them, at all costs!"

Zora's roar and the sound of knocking on the table burst out of the loudspeaker, because all the Hydra soldiers were wearing masks, I couldn't see their expressions, but I'm sure it must be as shocking as mine.

Because their teammates—those well-equipped, blue death-ray-traveling heavy firepower—pointed their guns on their own people, and bombarded them, me and Bucky, simply because the compartment wasn't wide enough. out of the carriage.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Have you ever poured coffee beans into a coffee machine?That's pretty much what we're doing now, falling in with a bunch of dark HYDRA soldiers, the only difference is that the coffee beans don't turn red when they fall into the coffee machine, and we do.

It is called a snow mountain just because the whole mountain is covered in white, but in fact this mountain is not as soft as the snow in your backyard everywhere, the snow here has long been frozen, and there are stones hidden here and there, The branches also have all kinds of natural hidden weapons that you can't think of.

Thank goodness Bucky wasn't far from me when we fell, and we were ejected some distance by the impact, and didn't fly out and fall straight on the wall (although falling like this isn't really much better) I still have a chance to find a less bad footing.

"Bucky! Bucky!" I tried to yell to Bucky, his whole limbs were flailing in the air, and he would be flat on the ground and become a meatloaf. "

I have seen other assassin brothers practice the Leap of Faith because of the wrong posture, the feet landed first, and the bones were broken immediately and directly inserted into the body-deadly.

"I'm fine! Don't worry, Enzo, we'll be fine!"

Bucky followed my instructions and shrunk his body as small as possible. It's not easy, I know, but he's really trying to do it, and he's still comforting me.

"I doubt it very much!"

Especially when the hydra around us screamed and bloomed red flowers one by one, I couldn't be more optimistic.

"At least this time I don't have to look at you...you know!"

Oh.

I think I know where his dark circles are coming from.

"Ow!" I landed on the snow and heard something crack and I was [-]% sure it was coming from inside me, "Ow! Damn, I...I think I broke my back..."

Bucky landed not far from me and groaned, half his body on his side, as if he didn't want his left hand to touch the snow.

"I... my hand... I can't move my hand..."

"I can see it." Lying on the ground unable to move, more snowflakes began to fall from the sky and melted on my face, "It seems that we will either die from the cold this time, or be snatched away by wolves in the mountains ,Dead."

"Uh... you mean, with you?" Bucky turned his head almost hard, I wasn't even sure if he could see me from that angle, but I did see a smile on his face, " It's not that bad!"

Damn it, if I didn't know that I'm not making a movie now, I would have thought this was the male lead confessing affectionately to the female lead!Damn the Brooklyn Prince effect!

Or... is he really infatuated with me?

"Don't pass out! Don't roll your eyes, speak clearly, Bucky!"

Unfortunately, until I rolled my eyes myself, I still didn't wake him up to ask the answer.

To make matters worse I woke up with my whole body strapped into a back brace, where: in a cage somewhere.And I guess whoever brought me here must have given me morphine, because my head was spinning and my back was hurting like SHI.

"Hello?" I scrambled to the edge of the cage bit by bit, put my face on the iron railing and tried to squeeze out, "Hello~"

There was no sound at all, except my own shouting.

"Hey! Anyone? Bucky? Steve? Hello?"

No response, just a cage.

"Great, now I have to find another place to die of starvation, thirst and pain! Fuck you, Hydra! Don't think I don't know it's your trick if I don't show up! Where's Bucky? You guys Did you catch him too?"

No one answered me, but from the shadows of the hallway a small food truck, barely above my knees, came down the track and stopped in front of my cage.

There was a tray on top of the dining car, covered with a white cloth napkin, some red oozing through it.

The brace prevents me from bending over, but my arms aren't long enough to reach the napkin when squatting or sitting down, my only option is to get on the ground so I can stick my whole hand out of the gap in the cage , hook onto the corner of the cloth napkin and pull it off firmly along with the tray.

"Let me see what kind of trick this is... SHIT!"

It was a human hand.

Fresh, having just left its owner so long that the blood soaks through the napkin.Holding a dog tag in the palm of his hand, "Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes 107th Infantry Regiment"

Along with the arm came a note:

"Need a hand?"

I just ate the whole note.

Even if I don't become a hero in this life, I won't bow to you psychopaths and anti-socials!

Job Change No.20 Seven Steps

I don't know how long I was locked up, there was no clock, no windows, no jailers.

My three meals a day are delivered along the track by the small dining car that once brought the broken arm. I wanted to find out about the situation when the doctor came to check my injury, but every time I was treated as a dangerous animal and directly The tranquilizer gun was down and by the time I woke up it was all over and I hadn't picked up a single needle.

They did everything they could to numb me to the passage of time.

I didn't realize it must have been months until I woke up from the effects of the anesthesia and found that the brace had been removed from my back.

I was completely isolated in a small room with no human habitation, and the length and width of the range of activities could be completed in five steps each. I began to feel that it was a miracle that I did not go crazy.

Or maybe I've actually gone nuts and I just haven't figured it out yet.

When I was knocked out again and woke up on what looked like a boxing ring, I thought for a brief moment that I was in heaven—God, my standards were slipping The time has dropped so low!

This is a boxing ring, except that in addition to the surrounding ropes, there is an extra circle of heightened barbed wire, as if an iron net is used to cover the boxing ring from top to bottom, reminding me of the Roman Colosseum, but I believe that what I am playing here today is definitely not a lion tiger, but the unlucky slave waiting to be fought to death.

"So, I'm guessing it's another twisted entertainment for Hydra? A modern arena? A life-and-death ring?"

I walked around the ring and spotted a few