[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

BGM: "Survivor", 2WEI

"Captain America is here!"

There was a brief commotion among the Hydra soldiers guarding the entrance and exit.Soon, all the guns, all the grenades, and every pair of eyes pointed at Steve Rogers who was running, with a disturbing cold light.

"...Really dare to come? Skynet, continue to increase firepower."

Zemo tapped lightly on the railing with his fingertips, and reached out to open the connection.

"Activate the internal military strike facility of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Yes!"

The Hydra soldiers responsible for facility security and anti-riot control in SHIELD opened all external strike facilities equipped inside SHIELD.

"Crack - click - click -"

The long flat bridge leading to the S.H.I.E.L.D. building was obscured by layers of steel barricades rising from the road.

The calm and clear artificial lake outside SHIELD, the bottom of the lake paved with steel slowly opened downwards, and the huge water flow poured into the hidden underground base along the opened gap. The artificial lake instantly turned into a huge metal pit, and hidden in The fort under the lake turns out from below.

"Click."

The fort is in place.

On the roof of the building, an unmanned aircraft equipped with a heavy machine gun rose slowly.

The military strike systems on the entire east coast of the United States linked by Skynet were activated one by one.

All weapons are aimed at - Steve Rogers.

Zemo stood on the roof, held the railing, looked down at the two cars from far to near, and confirmed the blow.

"Fire!"

——The sky suddenly darkened.

Are the clouds covering the sun?

No, it is densely packed to cover the sky and block out the sun, like locust swarms buzzing and commotion, pouring down bullets.

"Hydra—"

Shout out to Steve Rogers.

"--receive!"

The detection network composed of neural probes tightened in an instant, Goldilocks melted into the air again, and the elusive fuzzy barrier opened, absorbing all approaching energy, propping up a safe area.

Inside the nothingness, the reactor core is running at full speed.

The efficiency of energy capture and utilization is raised to the highest level.

Thermal weapons with huge lethality melted one after another like ice and snow.

"...is that alien?"

Zemo raised an eyebrow, followed by a look of disgust.

"See how much you can block—Skynet, fire up!"

Outside the barrier, more dense darkness descends!

"The firepower is too strong! Considering the safety issue, the boss can't release the gene lock that is too high. In the current state, the reactor core can't fully absorb the attack. It is estimated that some firepower will break through the safe zone in 13 seconds!"

Arnold broke away from the wall and dived into the car radio, counting down for the people in the two cars.

"—Ten seconds left!"

"The distance is very close, ready to jump off the car and break through. Hydera picked up Fury and Natasha, and went straight down!"

Steve Rogers didn't panic, he ordered calmly and didn't dodge or evade, and drove straight towards the roadblock.

"Xiao—take the equipment!"

John Reaser followed, his light-colored pupils focused and sharp, his body drawn into a tight bow.

"Five seconds, the missile will hit the vehicle after nine seconds!"

Arnold counts down.

"Listen to my password, everyone is ready—"

Shout out to Steve Rogers.

"The safety zone was breached and hit the vehicle in four seconds!"

Arnold's report followed.

"Jump the car—!"

The blond soldier hit the steering wheel hard!

The side of the car hit the roadblock, making a loud "bang", and several figures leaped out from different directions!

"boom!!!"

The missile hit the vehicle, and the flames erupted and scorched the ends of flying hair.

Leaping high, Steve Rogers and John Reaser pushed forward with the sudden burst of impact, reached out to grab the unmanned aircraft that broke through the barrier, and pulled Grant Batuk and Samun, who were falling, respectively. Shaw, using a drone to cross a towering steel barricade full of spikes.The two people who were caught raised their guns to aim, and precisely smashed the detection equipment of the unmanned aircraft.

The barrier completely collapsed and shrunk, and Hydera, who regrouped into a human form, caught Nick Fury and Natasha Romanov, and fell into the open underground space at the bottom of the lake.

The unmanned aircraft lost its detection and positioning device, and it was teetering in the air like a headless chicken.The two who grabbed the drone forcefully threw their teammates out of the range of the roadblock, swung their arms onto the drone, leaped over with their feet, and fell into the roadblock from the air, while detecting the malfunctioning drone at one end Crashed into the underground space, causing an explosion and rumbling.

John Reaser rolled on the spot to lose momentum, stabilized his body and looked down the bridge.His eyebrows were raised high as he watched the flying blond hair slip into the corner, as if sighing in regret.

"...It's a pity that the long legs of the turtle shell ran away."

Next, you have to carry it on your own.

"I'll tell that little girl, you said she was a turtle shell."

Samun Shaw throws a gun at John Reaser.

"If she wants to do something to you, I will definitely not stop her."

"We are also in a relationship with each other, why are we still so ruthless?"

John Reaser laughed, took the gun and turned it around, his hand was so fast that he drew an afterimage in the air, and shot forward and upward——

"boom!"

The shoulders of Hydra, which was squatting upstairs and just took its place, exploded into a blood mist in an instant.

"Bang—bang bang!"

Samun Shaw next to him fired three shots in a row, and raised his eyebrows at the other two men with guns amidst the sound of three muffled flesh landings.

"Do you want to gamble?"

"Just bet a month's worth of wine."

Grant Bartook took aim, grinned, and fired quickly.

"No matter what you bet on, add me."

Steve Rogers stepped to the front, put the shield in front of him, and rushed out first.

"—cover fire! Follow me!"

"...Do you really dare to rush into the pile of bullets?"

Zemo's expression became very complicated, like admiration, but also like sarcasm, all kinds of emotions mixed together, his complexion was muddled, revealing an extremely gloomy and cruel inside.

"Then try, how long can you survive without the protection of aliens!"

In an instant, the hail of bullets, accompanied by lightning and thunder, overturned towards the front shield!

"You really don't need to stay on it?"

Natasha Romanov frowned as she heard the fierce firefight above, feeling a little worried.

The firepower above is too strong.

"Don't worry about me and Fury, we can still fight."

"unnecessary."

Hydera held the steel plate torn from the crashed drone and the concussion impact gun drawn from the air as a defense, and walked ahead to open the way.There was a golden light in her eyes.In the coldly lit corridors, dense and undetectable nerve probes penetrated into the corridors ahead, giving feedback on the defense situation.

"There is someone above to respond."

"Damn...why so many Hydras!"

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. hid behind the wall and were suppressed by the intensive firepower. They couldn't even fight back with their heads out, and they couldn't move forward at all.

"No! Can't break through!"

"Must break through!"

Ralph Evanton yelled over the deafening gunfire as he tore the emergency tourniquet around his stricken leg.

"Hydra must not be allowed to block the entrance and exit - Captain and Grant are still outside!"

He gritted his teeth and tightened the bandage, holding the gun in one hand and throwing an activated smoke bomb with the other.At the same time, the agent on the other side also threw a smoke bomb.Immediately, thick smoke billowed in the corridor, and the visibility was less than half a meter.

Unable to capture the target in a dense fog, the Hydra troops simply shot directly.

"Fuck- I bet these bastards absolutely wiped out the armory before!"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent cursed, trying to rush into the hallway, only to be forced back under fire.

"The firepower of this blind fight will not be weakened at all!"

"...can't wait any longer."

Ralph Evanton stood up straight and snatched the blast shield from the young agent next to him.

"Wait... Ralph?" The teammate was alert and reached out to grab Ralph Evanton, "What are you going to do?"

"...Do you still remember when you were a child, all the comic books about the captain were sold in the streets and alleys? For peace, for civil liberties, the captain is willing to give his all, and always go to the forefront of the war, even if it is only him. shield......"

The well-trained soldier took a breath, blocked the explosion-proof shield in front of him, and clenched it tightly with his hands.

"...To tell you the truth, I've wanted to try this for a long time."

He brushed his teammates' hands away.

"Since the captain can use a shield to open the way, then all soldiers can do it-I walk in front, people behind, resist me!"

He stepped from behind the security wall where he was hiding, into the foggy corridor.

"Follow up!"

The teammate who was brushed away gritted his teeth and followed Ralph Evanton to help the soldier prop up the shield. The two of them worked together to block the powerful firepower.

Other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents followed one after another, their whole bodies tensed up, ready to be the first person in front to fall—

—Take that shield.

Amid the approaching hail of bullets, Charles Lester narrowly rolled into the security center and immediately sealed the gate.

The sound of gunfire was blocked out, and there was silence in my ears.

"Mr. Stark, I need technical support!"

The young agent got up from the ground and walked towards the main console of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Security Center without stopping. He didn't even have time to adjust his breathing. Panting messily, he quickly checked the situation of various channels and the status of military input.

"Hydra is using armaments and manpower to simultaneously block the sky and ground entrances and exits. I don't have the high-level operation authority of the security center—"

In the intact laboratory of the Avengers Building, Tony Stark kicked his feet, and the pulley chair slid to the other side to operate the platform.

"—Ready to receive the crack package."

The great inventor tapped the keyboard rapidly.

"Take a break, it takes 3 minutes to crack."

......3 minutes.

Charles Lester turned to look at the door.

There has been a huge noise since just now, and golden sparks flicker from time to time.

Hydra's troops are cutting the gate. Judging from the current cutting speed, it only takes 2 minutes for them to break through the gate——

Just as the agents were secretly estimating the time, Mars suddenly appeared on the other side.

Hydra is not stupid, after another cutting machine is delivered, it starts cutting from both sides together towards the center at the same time.

The estimated 2 minutes instantly became 1 minute.

"Do you want to hold on for 2 minutes..."

The green-eyed young agent exhaled, his lips quivered slightly, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Kakaka."

He unloaded the few remaining magazines and threw them on the ground, replacing them with new ones.

Tony Stark heard some clues from Charles Lester's words, and slowly sat up straight.

"...boy, tell me, how many people are there outside the door?"

"not much."

Charles Lester drew out his spare pistol and released the safety of the gun, and smiled briskly upon hearing this.

"It's only half of the emergency agent team stationed in S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"...Lester."

Tony Stark called the young agent's name, but couldn't say anything.

"Don't worry, Mr. Stark, I ranked fourth in SHIELD's combat quality evaluation last year."

The agent, who was too determined and too young, stretched out his hand and pulled the tactical belt with the grenade in it to an easy-to-reach position.

"I'll hold on until the passage is opened."

He pulled out the wires from the other consoles, tore off the rubber cover, and threw the broken piece of exposed metal wire close to the door. He looked around, turned off the lights, and then lurked under the console, pointing his gun steadily at the approaching door. A door that is completely cut open.

"..."

Tony Stark silently looked at the information he had just searched.

Charles Lester, the sixth-level agent who is still extremely good despite his youthful recklessness, was teased by him as a young man who was too upright and could not be higher in S.H.I.E.L.D. He was not yet 26 years old at this time.

......too young.

On the gate, the two cutting lines finally meet.

"Forpeace."

Charles Lester said in a low voice, finger on the trigger.

"boom--!"

The heavy door finally smashed to the ground!

"...You said there was someone to respond?"

Nick Fury asked as he walked.

"Who? Stark?"

"Not Tony, he's not here."

Hydera shook her head.

"Hydra has special equipment designed to suppress his armor, and he cannot join the battle until he finds a way to counter it."

"...Are you kidding me?" The black director's brows, which were still relaxed, suddenly frowned and tightened, "Dr. ?!"

The blonde girl who was looking for the best route ahead turned her head and glanced at the worried Nick Fury.

"The combat power is not only limited to the Avengers, Director Fury. Although three-quarters are Hydra..."

She blinked, revealing a reassuringly steady smile.

"But under your command, there are also a quarter of extremely good agents."

"...The cracking is complete!"

Tony Stark breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart rose to the highest point again.

"Lester, what's going on?"

"Wonderful, it's never been better."

The green-eyed agent stood in front of the console, closed the military strike facility inside SHIELD, opened the passage blocked by Hydra, and replied cheerfully.

"I was just thinking, do you want to have a drink together tonight, Mr. Stark?"

Tony Stark: ? ? ?

The great inventor, who was worried about young people, suddenly got stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down.

"...Don't tell me that you suddenly awakened superpowers and grew three heads and six arms."

Tony Stark rubbed the forehead that started to swell after the sudden relaxation.

"Although there are no three heads and six arms..."

Charles Lester straightened up and looked back.

"Have you dealt with it?"

Sensing his gaze, the tall, short-haired female soldier standing guard turned her head and asked.

He is the captain of the unit directly under Nick Fury.After realizing that there was a problem within S.H.I.E.L.D., the experienced and well-trained female officer immediately cleaned up her troops, assembled a group of trustworthy people, and rushed to several important areas for suppression. At the critical moment, The Hydra that was about to enter the security control center was intercepted.

"...There are quite a few backups."

The green-eyed young agent grinned.

"If you have time to gossip, it means it's over-Leicester returns to the team! All the players organize their equipment! We are going to suppress the next location!"

Tall and capable women walked ahead and led the temporary troops, stepping out of the security control center.

"Let these damned gutter rats come and go!"

she declared viciously.

"—Damn Hydra!!!"

The roar sounded from behind the Hydra troops, followed by piercing shots and booming explosions!

The fire turned immediately.

"..."

Ralph Evanton was taken aback for a moment, loosened his grip on the shield, and shouted tentatively.

"Horton?"

"--it's me!"

Another team outflanks the Hydra force from behind, and the lead agent responds.

"Fucking bunch of stinky rats, how dare you lie to me for so long!"

William Holden's face was full of deep anger, and he shot wildly at the Hydra that was forced into the corridor by the attack from both sides.

Ralph Evanton had mixed feelings for a moment.

...William Houghton was one of the few friends he had since he eliminated the Hydra spies.

"What are you doing!" William Holden's voice came amidst gunshots, "Shoot these filthy creatures back into the stinking ditch!"

Ralph Evanton dropped his shield, pulled the gun behind his back, and aimed at the shadowy figure in the still fog.

"Everyone obey orders!"

he shouted.

"assault!"

"Captain - there are too many missiles!"

The anti-aircraft machine gun visibly overheated, and Grant Bartook replaced the last barrel, shouting at Steve Rogers.

"The last one?"

John Reaser asked.

"You don't have enough."

Samun Shaw shoots.

"Hold on! There are less than 30 meters left!"

Steve Rogers withstood the powerful firepower and mobilized his whole body to rush forward with difficulty.

But there was no more effective anti-air equipment. Even if the three of them tried their best to deal with it, one missile broke through the anti-air line of fire and fell straight down.

Steve Rogers, who caught the missile, turned and swooped without thinking, and rolled on the spot with the three people behind him who were focused on shooting.

It's too late to retreat, the missile's landing point is off, you should be able to take a gamble——

"—Lie down!"

In an instant, he made a decision, spread his arms in front of the others, and covered himself with a shield.

"team leader?!--"

"boom!!"

The missile exploded with a bang, and there was a brief buzzing in the ears.

But it did not suffer the expected strong impact.

"what......?"

Steve Rogers looked out from the gap and found that the missile deviated from its original track and exploded in the sky outside the bridge.

"Yo, Captain."

A hoarse voice sounded out of the communication channel.

"The best hero always comes out on top, right?"

Steve Rogers removed his shield and looked out.

On a drone, a man wearing goggles shot three arrows one after another. The special arrows hit the flying missiles, blasting a brilliant golden red in the sky.

The man with the arrow caught the sight and gave a comical military salute to Steve Rogers from afar on the bridge.

"Clinton Button, serving Captain America wholeheartedly."

"Clinton!"

The blond soldier shouted with a smile.

"too slow!"

"Still slow? It's already fast, okay, I didn't have time to eat a piece of the cake my wife baked."

Clinton Button shrugged and drew an arrow from behind.

"...Hydra who doesn't make trouble sooner or later! When I go back, if there is no cake left—"

"If there are none left?"

Steve Rogers stood up.

"I'll throw them all off the roof!"

A row of arrows from the sharpshooter's bow shot out one after another, nailing the Hydra guards, causing a series of explosions!

The firepower was suddenly lightened, and a gap was finally opened in the impenetrable blockade!

"team leader!"

Called Grant Bartook, who had received a message from Ralph Evanton.

"They unlocked the security door!"

"Nice job."

The blond soldier spanned the last 30 meters, the shield was thrown, and the remaining Hydra soldiers fell to the ground.And the three well-trained agents followed closely behind, using firepower to cover the action of the blonde soldier.

"The lock is released!"

"The enemy has been cleared!"

"The unmanned aircraft has been cleaned up!"

"team leader!"

Ralph Evanton appeared by the door, "The obstacle ahead is cleared! Instructions please!"

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. obey orders!"

Steve Rogers stepped through the slowly opening door of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"It's time to fight back!"

"Yes yes cap!"

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. followed closely behind Captain America and rushed toward the deep battlefield!

Until this time, they finally broke through the blockade!

The author says:

Full counterattack!

If I want to write today, I can’t put it on it, so I put the bgm in it, and it will be removed after the next revision.

I'm late as usual, so today's first [-] and last [-] comments give out red envelopes.

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