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Baron Strucker looked confused. What happened? He saw how serious people could do things so carelessly.

He is one of the snakeheads of Hydra. This is Hydra's military base. Everyone in the base, from the elite soldiers to the toilet cleaners, are loyal to Hydra, and their branch of Hydra is inherited from the branch of the Red Skull. .

In other words, it is the remnants of Nac and Fax.

It's really arrogant to recite the manifesto of your enemy gczy in front of them.

But it sounds quite reasonable

Baron Strucker thought thoughtfully, and then was horrified. Unknowingly, he actually believed in the ideas of his mortal enemy. It was really a terrifying ability. He even distorted the belief of a "snake-head" level existence like him. Then his subordinates Where are we?

"Shut up and shut him up."

Baron Strucker felt extremely uneasy in his heart, shouted angrily, and backed away.

However, it's too late.

"Hey"

Hearing a loud shout, a tall black figure sprang out from behind Li Yunlong and blinked close to Baron Strucker. The cold light flashed and then flashed.

Ding

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing. The thick and old machete with a sharply sharpened blade was locked in a stalemate with the dull, restrained-edged delicate saber. Sparks flashed away.

A thin layer of hair has just sprouted on his smooth head. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, smart eyes, and a simple and honest face. The tall young man with well-proportioned and strong muscles under the military uniform looked at the soldier wrestling with him and grinned, showing his white teeth.

"The strength is pretty good."

As he spoke, he took half a step forward, raised his foot and swung his long leg out like a whip. He even made a whistling sound that broke through the air, and swiped directly at the head of the elite Hydra soldier. This kick was solid, and I'm afraid it could kill him in an instant. The Hydra soldier's cervical vertebrae were broken.

The Hydra soldiers reacted in an instant. The hand holding the sword retreated and guided outwards. He took a big step forward with his body slightly sideways, lunged and squatted, and bumped his elbow into the young man's chest.

The young man raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and immediately lowered his kicking foot, hitting his calf on the Hydra soldier's shoulder. At the same time, he raised his other foot and stepped hard on the Hydra soldier's knee, then quickly retreated and punched the chest. The strength has also been reduced by half.

"Hey, the power is not small."

The young man smiled indifferently, slowly rubbed the back of the hand holding the knife on his chest, and at the same time handed the thing in the other hand to Li Yunlong.

"Captain, I got it"

I saw that it was a well-maintained hand with white and smooth skin and slender fingers. The command spell on the back of the hand, which looked like a scimitar and fangs, was particularly conspicuous.

However, Li Yunlong did not immediately take the severed hand that represented a mandatory order for him, and slapped the young man on the shoulder, with tears in his eyes and an unforgiving words on his lips:

"You're such a good monk, I'm still thinking that you can't use your skills anymore after you've been dead for so many years."

He is a soldier, a soldier in the most brutal war in the history of the world. From a soldier to the position of regiment leader step by step, he is used to seeing life and death. I don’t know how many comrades and brothers who talked well one day died on the battlefield the next day. , but the one who has the deepest relationship with him is his personal guard monk.

The monk scratched his head and said with an honest smile:

"Hey, where can I do it?"

Zhao Gang smiled at the monk and nodded slightly. He was the political commissar and the second-in-command of the regiment. He had always been close to the regiment leader Li Yunlong's personal captain. Moreover, the monk was also capable. He took the lead in the battle and shouldered many important responsibilities.

When he first learned that the monk had been killed by bandits, if he had not considered the overall situation, he would have let Li Yunlong massacre the bandits' village.

However, he doesn't have time to reminisce with the monk now. The effect of ideological guidance is immediate after becoming a heroic spirit, but it is also a time-consuming effort. He cannot relax before he can truly transform the other person into a comrade and eliminate future troubles.

Baron Strucker's face turned pale and he allowed the members of the Guards around him to deal with the injury of his severed hand. He stared at Li Yunlong with gloomy eyes and gritted his teeth and said:

"That's rabbit army style"

If possible, he really wanted to order the three heroic spirits of Li Yunlong to be beaten into a sieve.

Unfortunately, except for Baron Strucker himself and his guards, most of the soldiers in the base suddenly woke up, changed their identities, and became GCZY's comrades. They turned their guns and pointed them at the former leader, and a few stubborn elements. He also suffered from a splitting headache and lost his combat effectiveness in the conflict between the two concepts.

In other words, the military base now belongs to Li Yunlong, and the one being surrounded is Baron Strucker.

If you don't believe it, just look at the soldiers who had resolute expressions on their faces, turned on the safety, and pointed their guns at the former leader.

"You tn fart"

Li Yunlong blinked his eyes, glared angrily, spit out fragrance at the top of his voice, and scolded Baron Strucker mercilessly:

"When I didn't see those Fax symbols on your table and on your guards, I, Old Li, am illiterate, not blind.

Even if I die once, I, Old Li, will not join the ranks of you Nazi remnants and fascist remnants.

And you are someone who wants to control me, Lao Li."

Open your mouth and close your mouth, even if you say some foul words, it will make you angry.

The monk chuckled, this was his group leader, and he insisted on winning with this momentum.

Zhao Gang's eyes twitched when he heard this, and his tone couldn't help but raise his voice. He admitted that his captain was a good fighter, but his words and deeds always revealed a rogue, domineering and unreasonable style, and no matter what he said, If you tell me to change in person, you will turn around and go your own way.

He is a cultural person and I really can't stand it.

""

Baron Strucker held a breath in his chest and couldn't spit it out even if he didn't want to.

It’s true that he is a remnant of Nazism and a remnant of Fax, but that was all recorded many years ago and now they are all talking about win-win cooperation.

Baron Strucker also knew that his reasoning was incomprehensible to people like Li Yunlong, so he ignored the arrogant Li Yunlong and whispered with a gloomy face:

"Cover my retreat"

"hail hydra"

The Hydra soldiers, who were conscious and determined to a certain extent, shouted fanatically, and under the leadership of two guards of Baron Strucker, launched an attack on Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang without hesitation.

Da da da

In an instant, there was loud gunfire in the military base, and the battle came and went quickly. After all, the ideological die-hards were only a small group, and they were quickly eliminated by the comrades who had reformed their evil ways.

After the chaos was over, Li Yunlong frowned as he looked at the body thrown onto the street.

"Well, where are the foreign devils? Monk, did you see where they ran?"

Li Yunlong has long been accustomed to the death of his enemy, and this scene cannot cause him discomfort at all.