This is a one-handed sword. The grid is elongated and the blade forms a cross shape. The sharpness of the blade is forged to the extreme. No one dares to question whether it can cut iron like mud.

Howard explained: "The Cabernet alloy material of this sword is obtained from the Russians, and it is only enough to make this small one-handed sword. I designed the style according to the medieval style, I hope you like it. "

"I like it very much." Kyle nodded directly, with unconcealable satisfaction on his face.

With vibrating armguards as defensive equipment, what he needs most now are offensive weapons. In fierce battles with those German troops with new energy weapons, the Nepalese saber has gradually been unable to keep up with the combat intensity.

And this carbon-sodium steel sword can just replace the saber whose blade has been worn out in many places.

"That's okay, one of you holds a shield and the other holds a sword. As the team leader and top combat power, you will be more confident in attacking and destroying the factory base of the German army."

As if thinking of something again, Howard said to Kyle: "I will ask for your combat uniform later, and I will be able to manufacture it tonight. In this way, the two of you are fully armed."

Kyle nodded. In fact, he was only modifying Captain America's combat uniform. If the basic color, pattern, and hood configuration of the clothing were removed, he could barely accept it.

Steve said: "Our team has also been assembled in sevens and eighties, and the number is controlled at 500 people. The new energy weapons of the German army are the main ones, supplemented by conventional weapons, and they can also be equipped with weapons. A fine offensive force."

"It seems that as long as the intelligence personnel in the base finish the analysis and the orders from above are implemented, we can start to act tomorrow." The corners of Kyle's mouth curled up slightly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Red Skull, I'll see how long you'll hide!

Seeing Kyle's cold face, Fury subconsciously took half a step back, feeling sorry for the German army for the first time in his heart, after all, he was targeted by a killing god.

Another day passed.

This morning, the colonel and officer at the training base finally got a formal attack order after an hour-long discussion with the general.

The highest person in charge is Second Lieutenant Kyle, and the team leader Captain Steve. The two will lead 500 troops into the enemy's theater of operations. They will first cross [-] miles and launch an attack on the first factory base!

The attack command is: White Star Project!

In the afternoon, in the basement of the base.

Carter walked quickly through the aisle, looking around as if looking for someone, and finally trotted towards the research room.

As soon as she opened the door of the research room, a powerful explosion with a faint blue light occurred inside. Two people in scientific research uniforms were knocked into the air by the blast and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Stark, are you okay?" Carter called out, looking at Howard and his assistant sitting on the ground in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just studied the new energy source of the German army." Howard got up from the ground and said doubtfully, "Why are you here? Aren't Kyle and Steve leaving soon?"

"I was just about to ask you!" Carter looked at the empty research room and said with a frown, "I thought the two of them were preparing for you here."

Howard shook his head and said, "No. I haven't seen the two of them since Kyle came over to take the combat uniform last night. Maybe they should integrate the team in the square."

"These two people are really worrying." Carter stomped his feet and hurried to the square of the base.

When Carter came to the main square of the training base, he found that the place was already crowded with soldiers. They all stood on tiptoe excitedly, eager to drill inside and snatch a better view.

At this moment, a stern voice came from the innermost part of the crowd of soldiers: "Listen to my order, all sit down on the spot!"

'Shuh! '

Thousands of American soldiers immediately sat down quietly on the spot, making the lively scene in the square silent for an instant.

In the outermost circle of the crowd, only Carter, who had just arrived, was still standing there in a daze.

Follow her gaze forward.The [-] armed forces that were about to set off were surrounded by the inner circle of the central area, while the rest of the soldiers in the training base were surrounded by the rear periphery.

In the circular area with a radius of five meters, two tall and strong young youths stood facing each other.

One is wearing a blue-and-white combat uniform with a silver star symbolizing American justice on his chest, a dark blue face-covering hood, and a colorful metal round shield on his back.

The other is wearing the same type of combat uniform with black gold as the basic tone. The logo on the chest is a revolving cross that symbolizes death. Since he is not wearing a hood, he shows a handsome face like a knife. One-handed sword with leather sheath.

"Steve, Kyle, what are you doing?" Carter looked at the two people surrounded by many soldiers in the square, still confused.

In the central area, Kyle stared straight at Steve and said coldly, "Steve, are we really going to fight? The scheduled departure time is coming soon."

"Yes! Let's take it as a warm-up exercise in advance." Steve said firmly, clenched his fists with both hands, and assumed a preparatory posture for close combat.

"I won't show mercy." Kyle squinted his eyes. Although he didn't know why Steve would suddenly propose a fight before departure, he had absolutely no reason to admit cowardice.

Steve said stiffly, "Please use all your strength."

"Very good." Kyle smiled faintly, and instead of using the weapon behind him, he clenched his fists and assumed a similar close combat posture.

I heard you have a [-]-[-] split with anyone?

Then I will teach you a good lesson today.

Chapter 35 The US team passive [-]-[-] split

On the square, more than a thousand American soldiers sat and watched in the central area.

Kyle and Steve were still confronting each other in silence one moment, and the next moment, both of them stomped and rushed towards each other explosively.

From the perspective of a third party, in just the blink of an eye, they had already engaged in fierce close combat.

"Be careful."

As if realizing that Kyle couldn't get the first shot, Steve took the initiative to put pressure first.

As soon as he was close to the attackable range, he charged his left hand back and slammed Kyle's face like a whip in advance.

Brother, you don't slap someone in the face!

Kyle refrained from complaining, and reacted very quickly with his back hand, raising his right arm without the vibrating gold armguard to block it.

'Boom! '

A blow failed, Steve's left foot bent back and pulled up, his knee angled up.

This is to use high-intensity offensive pressure to crush the opponent without giving the slightest chance to relax.

Kyle raised his left foot as expected, and kicked Steve's powerful leg, stopping the knee bump that was about to hit his stomach.

"Huh?" Steve frowned, he didn't expect that he would suffer a dark loss from the experience gap so quickly.

He gritted his teeth, advanced instead of retreating, and continued to actively attack with fists and kicks, fighting with Kyle in close quarters.

'Bang, bang, bang! '

It was obvious that the two sides were just fighting with fists and kicks, but there was a sudden and powerful explosion in the air!

"Should I be called a super soldier..."

"It's so strong, they can beat ordinary people to death with one punch, right?"

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