The winter warrior had a cold face, carrying a heavy steel Gatlin in his hand, ignoring the huge rear support, and pouring all the bullets forward and firing them.

Yadman shield blocks all the way!

Steve broke forward and pulled closer. When he approached, the Winter Soldier swung Gatlin and threw it from above and downwards towards the other party's head.

‘Kake!’

The shield raised up and Gatling immediately flew out.

But in this way, Steve exposed his unguarded abdomen.

The winter warrior had a sharp look and did not miss this opportunity. The mechanical arm showed inhuman explosive power, and his fist was like a cannonball emitted.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Steve snorted in pain, and suffered a wound in his abdomen. He flew back with his shield, and fell to the ground and rolled out ten meters away.

The body of the Winter Soldier has been transformed for a long time and his physique is not inferior to that of the super soldier. The most important thing is the left arm of the mechanical arm, which can be used as the main weapon to randomly exert several tons of impact.

This is Captain America, or an ordinary person, he is afraid that he will die if he gets punched.

Despite this, Steve still had cold sweats on his forehead, covering his aches of pain with one hand and holding a shield in the other hand to get up.

But once the winter warrior takes action, he will not stop mercilessly.

A whistling sound came from his ears. Steve didn't bother to get up, and took the initiative to fall down and continued to roll backwards.

As soon as he made this move, the winter warrior jumped down from the sky, and his leather boots trampled on the spot where he was originally there. His left arm of the mechanical arm contrasted with the cold light in the sun, and his clenched left fist rushed forward and fell down.

‘Bang!’

Steve kept rolling and dodging, and the metal fist brushed his body and landed on the hard cement ground specially made by justice, instantly cracking a spider-web-shaped crack with a diameter of one meter.

"It's so dangerous." Steve gritted his teeth, rolled and flew out the round shield again while he was rolling.

The shield whirls and cuts the air, flying straight toward the winter warrior's neck.

The winter warrior raised his eyes coldly, his left arm, which had clenched his fists to the ground the moment before, and then raised it quickly like lightning the next moment, and his reaction nerves far exceed that of others' slapping the oncoming shield.

The shield buzzed, and this time he did not return the same way, and flew crooked to the side and plunged straight into the carriage of an abandoned bus on the side of the road.

Steve lost his shield and finally got a little breathing time, and quickly stood up with his hands on the ground.

He did not retreat, his body leaped slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and made a preparation for close combat, and said enthusiastically: "You know, I can still fight like this for a day and a night."

Hearing this sentence, the Winter Warrior paused for a moment, a trace of emotional fluctuations flashed in his eyes, and quickly dissipated, returning to his original indifference and ruthlessness.

"Bucky, come on! I will remind you of me!" Steve said with a straightforward fist toward the Winter Soldier five meters away.

The Winter Soldier did not speak, but waved his hand back.

As if in accordance with his orders, a brand new submachine gun full of magazines was thrown from his accomplices behind him.

"You have really changed, don't you play like this?" Steve smiled bitterly, and he dared not stay. He turned around and ran towards the direction of a bunker near him. As soon as he rushed out a few meters, the bullet rushed over with a bang.

"Can you come here to help?"

Natasha shouted loudly not far away, fighting fiercely with four or five armed soldiers. Her bright red hair jumped and swung like flames, and her agile figure was sharp and full of beauty.

"I can't walk here!" Steve responded helplessly, leaning against an abandoned yellow car, and the bullets had sieve the other side of the car body.

"Captain, there are more armed vehicles coming here, and there is less than half a minute!"

Falcon Sam hovered in a low altitude of dozens of meters, staring at the suppressed two people below, noticing the armed convoy that was honking whistles on the road further afield, and couldn't help but shout loudly with warnings.

"It's really troublesome!" Steve whispered, looked up at the helicopter aircraft carrier that was rising higher and higher, and issued an order, saying: "Don't worry about us, you can go to the helicopter aircraft carrier first, Natasha and I will arrive later!"

"Okay!" Sam nodded, his mechanical wings trembled slightly, like a goshawk rushing straight into the sky, and quickly flew towards the aircraft carrier a few miles away.

However, his departure officially announced that Steve and Natasha had become a situation of fighting together.

Bullets nearby were still suppressing, and the sound of the whistle of the enemy's cars in the distance was approaching his ears.

Steve leaned against the vehicle, thinking about countermeasures quickly, and finally sighed in frustration, "We may not be able to escape."

In the current situation, there is no room for a turnaround.

"Are you going to give up, Captain?" A mechanical voice suddenly sounded next to it.

"Of course not..." Steve answered subconsciously, suddenly stunned, looking sideways, and saw a mechanical villain sitting in the back seat of the car.

Steve asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"My name is Weiss." The mechanical villain grinned out a row of steel teeth and said, "I was sent by Master Kyle, who came to help you with a helping hand."

"Weis, plug-in?" Steve was a little confused, but when he heard that it was sent by Kyle, his face felt a look of joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Kyle takes action and will definitely be reliable!

"I can't explain it, get in the car!" Weisi said coldly.

"Get into the car?" Steve blinked and looked at the abandoned yellow car that had been riddled with holes by bullets. He still clenched the bullet and pulled the door open and sat in the driver's seat.

"Please fasten your seat belt." Weiss snapped his fingers, his movements and tone were imitating Kyle.

Steve felt as if he had gotten into the thief's car and could only silently bring safety to the tie.

Weisi found a krypton gold core from where, and held it with both hands and opened his mouth and bit it. He swallowed it with a click. "Very good. The energy is ready, and the deformation mode is ready to be activated!"

It jumped to the passenger seat in vain, covered with abundant electric light, and inserted its mechanical hands into the driving instrument as a probe.

"Mechanical Assimilation! Transformers Mode!"

Outside of abandoned vehicles.

The winter soldiers threw away the empty magazine and the gun was burning red with the gun at the muzzle. They were about to summon people to switch to the rocket launcher when an armed vehicle came on the road behind.

"Stop! Squat down with your hands in your head!"

A few teams of agents got out of the car and surrounded Natasha with guns, who had just knocked down several armed personnel.

Natasha snorted coldly, and surrendered helplessly under the aim of more than a dozen guns.

Nearly ten armed vehicles that arrived stopped and surrounded the yellow abandoned car. Many agents flocked to get out of the car, holding guns in their hands and aimed them at the car.

The leading agent captain warned coldly: "Get out of the car! If you don't get out of the car, you'll shoot!"

But no one responded, and the scene was quiet.

Just when the agent captain couldn't help it, the abandoned vehicle vibrated slightly, the intact taillights lit up, and the exciting and trendy electronic music floated out of it.

At this moment, there was a song!

Dozens of elite agents, Hydra members, and Winter Soldiers were stunned and their brains went down.
Chapter completed!