The sky gradually dawned, and when the first sunset shone from the sky on the Gold Coast, the nightmarish nightmare in the French edge city gradually dissipated.

At this time, the area in the Gold Coast was completely destroyed after the baptism of war. The rotten corpses, gun shells, bloodstains, and scorched earth smoke all concealed more than ten miles of area into abandoned disasters.

Countless soldiers' bodies were piled up into hills and burned, and the air was filled with stinky black smoke, which made people disgusted.

After a night, the big war of 6, which lasted for more than ten hours, was able to have a chance to breathe a little.

The German army in the five beach fronts and the French border areas were basically cleaned up. Of course, the forced beach rush of the Three Kingdoms Alliance also suffered heavy casualties, but there were more continuous supply of soldiers carrying the Allied troops in the rear, supplementing the new blood of the continuous combat troops, so it seems that the military strength has increased instead of decreasing.

This was the first day of the battle. The Three Kingdoms Allied Forces had a tragic victory. In the future, we must continue to step up the pace of combat, first completely attacking France and clearing the liberation territory of German soldiers, and then breaking into the German territory...

Early in the morning, most of the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Allied Army rested on the spot and replaced them with new troops to attack and defend.

Fury, who was covered in blood and stains in the lieutenant uniform, was busy. As soon as he put down his rifle weapons, the troops led by the command post received supplies and rested.

On the one hand, he had just finished his command position at the major general level, and on the other hand, he asked the correspondent soldiers for information about Kyle.

A real position, with three hearts in mind.

"What, do you say Major General Kyle? He seemed to be in the frontline combat area last night."

"I also met last night. Major General Kyle is so strong that he wiped out the German troops blocked by one of our combat teams."

"Yes, I killed several soldiers every step. I don't know how many German soldiers met him and shouted that the demon turned around and ran away."

"He was too fast. He saw only a figure sweeping over and could never catch up with him."

Fury asked the American soldiers from different troops, and they all had such words of worship and praise, but they did not get a single point in their specific whereabouts.

But knowing that Kyle is fine and has been actively rushing forward on the front line, Fury was relieved.

Although I believe in Kyle's strength, I still inevitably worry about his safety. This is probably the friendship of being a true comrade.

At this time, the border between the French territory's edge and the internal big cities, that is, the current front-line combat area.

The Three Kingdoms Allied Forces attacked here were still very rare, and there was no sign of half a German soldier in the streets of the small city, as quiet as an empty city.

The lighter sounded crisply in one place. After the cigarette butt was lit, it was sucked by the owner for a few sniffles, spitting out a large ball of white mist.

Logan sat alone on the roof of a third floor of an abandoned building, smoking a cigarette, and two German rifles were placed under his feet. They all looked like they had been picked up or snatched up, and they didn't have the time to maintain them.

For him, guns only serve to hide their own role as an ordinary veteran. When it comes to a real life-and-death battle, only sharp claws hidden in their hands are more reliable.

However, after living for more than half a century, there were countless moments of life and death, but they still survived lonely like a curse, like a lonely wolf and defeated dog who was unwilling but surrendered to fate.

After taking the last sip, Logan threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it. He found a sharp saber in cowhide in his pocket. Then he took off his Soviet combat uniform top, revealing his inner slender and strong body, and there was no scar on his bronze skin.

As if he was used to it, Logan's face was calm and holding a saber kept stabbing his body. The bullets left in his body were picked out by the tip of the knife and rolled on the balcony on the rooftop with blood.

Within five seconds, the bullet holes that lined up the bullets healed as before with the naked eye.

"Is this the main reason why you like to fight alone and say that no comrade can match you?" A calm and powerful young man suddenly came from the building behind.

Logan suddenly stood up, holding a saber in his hand and looked at the sound source with the beast's eyes. He saw the young man in black combat uniform standing on the top floor of another building.

"Are you following me?!" Logan asked coldly, his eyes with a cold murderous intent.

"It's not considered following. I just came here all the way, and I accidentally saw you." Kyle shrugged and said slowly: "You don't have to be so hostile to me. We are now allies, and we are the same type of people."

While saying this, under Logan's striking and suspicious eyes, Kyle jumped a little further, and with four times the jumping force of ordinary people, he easily crossed the high altitude distance of a road and landed on the roof of the building where Logan was located.

Logan frowned and was silent for a moment before commenting: "Your physique is not a normal human either."

"Otherwise, how could he become a major general of the US military at such a young age?" Kyle said with a smile.

To be honest, he didn't say that although he was not following closely, he also followed the bodies of enemy soldiers killed by claw marks.

I kept catching up, not because the other party was the Wolverine in the Avengers world.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the other party is Wolverine or not. What’s important is that he has the ability to heal the self-healing factor that Kyle dreams of getting, and there are also seventy extra green cards for fighting skills!

A level soldier, plus self-healing factor, and hundreds of fighting green cards, will allow Kyle to perfectly reach the peak combat power level of human ideals.

"Who sent you here? Five-star generals in the United States? Or scientific personnel from some research institutes..." Logan was coldly guarding against Kyle who was approaching. With his fists clenched, three sharp bone claws poked out from the end of the fist.

"I said, I have no malice." Kyle spread his hands, but as soon as he took a step forward, Logan had completely poked out his bone claws and confronted him at a distance of five meters.

Perhaps it was because of too many unbearable experiences that the man’s defense psychology in front of him was too extreme.

Kyle frowned slightly, looking at Logan, who was entering a combat state like a lone wolf, and for a moment he didn't know what to make a decision.

If you want to draw a blue ability card, you must enter a range of one meter and read it continuously for half an hour.

Originally, Kyle wanted to show goodwill to remove Logan's defense, and as a comrade-in-arms, he entered within a meter of his side and tried to read it. Now it seems that it is too difficult to negotiate with Logan in this state.

If the negotiation fails, then you can only try a battle, which is the last choice to be forced.

Kyle knew very well that if he wanted to defeat Logan with his current self, he would have to bet on the awareness of death and the preparation for all his trump cards!
Chapter completed!