I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 286 Weisi's Reliable Rescue

The Winter Soldier had a grim face, carrying a heavy steel gatling in his hand, ignoring the huge rear booster, and fired all the bullets forward.

Adamant shield blocks all the way!

Steve made a breakthrough to shorten the distance, approached, the Winter Soldier swung Gatling, and threw it at the top of the opponent's head from top to bottom.

'Kaka! '

Lifting the shield up, Gatling immediately flew out in a deflected manner.

But in doing so, Steve exposed his undefended belly.

The Winter Soldier's eyes were sharp, and he didn't miss this opportunity. The mechanical arm showed inhuman explosive power, and his fist blasted out like a cannonball.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!

Steve groaned in pain, his abdomen was wounded, he flew back upside down with his shield on, fell to the ground and tumbled ten meters away.

The Winter Soldier's body has undergone long-term transformation, and his physique is not inferior to that of a super soldier. The most important thing is the mechanical left arm, which can be used as the main weapon to hit tons of impact at will.

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

Despite this, Steve was still sweating coldly on his forehead, covering his painful abdomen with one hand, and trying to get up with the shield in the other.

But once the Winter Soldier makes a move, he won't show mercy.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, Steve didn't care to get up, he fell down and continued to roll backwards vigorously.

As soon as he made this action, the Winter Soldier jumped down from the sky, his leather boots trampled hard on the spot where he was originally, his mechanical left arm shone coldly in the sun, and his clenched left fist chased forward and fell down.

'Boom! '

Steve kept rolling and dodging, the metal left fist brushed past his body, and landed on the hard concrete floor specially made by Gong Gong, instantly bursting into a spider web-shaped crack with a diameter of one meter.

"It's dangerous." Steve gritted his teeth, tumbling and throwing the buckler out of the distance.

The shield whirled and whizzed through the air, heading straight for the Winter Soldier's neck.

The Winter Soldier raised his eyes coldly, his left arm, which was clenched and pressed to the ground one moment, was lifted up like lightning the next moment, and his reaction nerves far surpassed others' slaps on the oncoming shield.

The shield hummed, and this time it didn't return the same way, it flew obliquely to the side, and plunged into the compartment of an abandoned bus on the side of the road.

Steve lost his shield, and finally gained some breathing time, and stood up quickly with his hands on the ground.

He didn't retreat, his body jumped slightly, spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum, and assumed a posture ready for close combat, and said proudly: "You know, I can still fight like this for a day and a night."

Hearing this sentence, the Winter Soldier paused for half a second, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and then quickly dissipated, returning to his original indifference.

"Bucky, come on! I'll remind you of me!" Steve said bluntly with a light hook of his left fist towards the Winter Soldier five meters away.

The Winter Soldier didn't speak, but waved his hands back.

As if in response to his order, a new submachine gun with a full magazine was thrown from the accomplice behind.

"You've really changed, don't you play like this?" Steve smiled wryly. He dared not stay any longer. He turned around and ran towards the nearby bunker. As soon as he rushed a few meters away, the bullets chased and fired. .

"Could you come over and help?"

Not far away, Natasha yelled loudly, fighting fiercely close to four or five armed soldiers, her bright red hair was jumping and swinging like flames, her vigorous figure was sharp and full of beauty.

"I can't get away from here!" Steve responded helplessly, leaning against an abandoned yellow car, the other side of the car had been sieved by bullets.

"Captain, there are more armed vehicles coming this way, there is less than half a minute left!"

Falcon Sam hovered tens of meters in the air, looked at the two people who were suppressed below, noticed the armed convoy whistling and galloping on the road farther away, and couldn't help shouting a warning.

"This is really troublesome!" Steve whispered, looked up at the helicopter carrier that was rising higher and higher, and said with instructions: "Don't worry about us, you go to the helicopter carrier first, Na and I Tasha will be there soon!"

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

However, his departure officially announced that Steve and Natasha had fallen into a situation of fighting between beasts together.

The nearby bullets are still being suppressed, and the sound of enemy car horns in the distance is close to the ear.

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 comeback.

"Are you going to give up, Captain?" A mechanical voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Of course not..." Steve subconsciously replied, suddenly stunned, looked sideways, and saw a mechanical villain sitting on 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 am a cheater sent by Master Kyle to help you."

"Weiss, cheating?" Steve was a little confused, but when he heard that Kyle had sent him, his face was filled with joy, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Kyle's shot must be reliable!

"It's too late to explain, get in the car!" Weisi said coldly.

"Get in the car?" Steve blinked, looked at the abandoned little yellow car that had been riddled with bullets, and opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Please fasten your seat belt." Weiss snapped his fingers, and his movements and tone imitated Kyle very much.

Steve felt that he was in a stolen car, so he could only fasten his seat belt silently.

From nowhere, Weiss took out a krypton gold core, held it with both hands and opened his mouth to bite, and swallowed it, "Very good. The energy source is ready, and the transformation mode is ready to start!"

It jumped onto the co-pilot in vain, covered in abundant electric light, and its mechanical hands were inserted into the driving instrument as probes.

"Mechanical assimilation! Transformers mode!"

The outside of an abandoned vehicle.

The Winter Soldier threw away the gun with its empty magazine and red muzzle, and was about to summon someone to switch the rocket barrel, when armed vehicles honked their horns on the road behind.

"Stop! Put your hands on your head and squat down!"

Immediately, several teams of agents got out of the car and surrounded Natasha with guns, who had just beaten several armed men to the ground.

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

Nearly ten armed vehicles that arrived stopped, surrounded the yellow abandoned car, and many agents swarmed out of the vehicle, pointing at the vehicle with guns in their hands.

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

But no one answered, and the scene was silent.

Just when the agent captain couldn't bear it, the abandoned vehicle vibrated slightly, the taillights of the intact car lit up, and passionate electronic music wafted from inside.

At this moment, even singing!

Dozens of elite agents, members of Hydra, and even the Winter Soldier were stunned, and their brains froze.

"Shoot me!" the agent captain roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)