[Comprehensive Anglo-American] There is no dawn

Victor was in a bitter fight.

Knowing that he was not strong enough, he still fell into the predicament of having to fight with the opponent - it wasn't that he didn't have much confidence in himself, it was just that the opponent was too cunning.

Too sly.

He barely dodged the captain's punch, and felt that if he was punched, two bones would probably be broken.Before I finished thinking about it, it was another sweeping leg.

"cut."

He jumped backwards, for some reason, he stepped on the wooden warehouse that had just flown to the side, and his foot slipped and fell to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he was hit hard in the abdomen and flew several meters away.

The old man did it on purpose.

He clutched his abdomen, looked at the captain with an innocent face, and felt that his spleen was about to burst.

"You should thank me, kid." The captain seemed to sense his thoughts at this moment: "Usually I can kick the sandbag through. And, thanks, Nata."

The widow appeared from nowhere, and Tingting stepped over Victor gracefully, and gave him a kick by the way.

"You're welcome." She looked at the young man who was still lying down: "This guy is quite powerful. It took me a lot of time to stabilize myself."

"Where's Sam?"

"Just got up, it will probably take a while to go into battle." The widow patted the captain on the shoulder: "It feels very difficult to win, huh?"

The captain didn't know if she had heard it wrong, she thought the widow was a little happy when she said this.

"That's it."

The widow smiled and picked Victor up, dragged him aside and tied him up.The captain dealt with the scratch just now, stopped the bleeding casually, and began to question him.

"Where the hell is she now?"

Victor licked the blood from his mouth.

"I can take pain, old chap."

The captain finally couldn't hold back and punched him in the face.

When the widow finally stopped the captain, Victor could barely see.Xiao Maozi felt his face go numb, and maliciously wondered if this old guy wanted to ruin his appearance and reduce Gerrun's attention to him.Due to the rapid swelling of the eye, he can no longer see clearly on one side, but he can still see the direction on the other side.

I'm definitely looking ugly right now.

Xiao Maozi was a little frustrated, but at this time, the widow had already quarreled with the captain in a rare way.

"Even if you kill him now, it won't change the fact that she is a traitor, Captain."

The petite and plump woman stood in front of Victor, leaving him a super sexy back view.Facing the captain, Natasha Romanov was almost glaring.

"Or do you think killing him now and catching her later can change the fact that Green was forced?"

The red-haired beauty's voice trembled: "If you really think so, then take me with you by the way."

The captain was caught off guard by one sentence after another. He wanted to explain that he didn't have this idea, but the widow winked at him with a wink.

He then walked away looking angrily, and slammed the door behind him.

The iron doors collided together, and the ugly creaking sound also appeared to be extremely difficult due to disrepair for a long time. The pulleys could not be stopped.When the captain's footsteps were far away, the widow lowered her arms.

"Brat." She sounded sad. "Your mother's name is Yelena Romanov."

"..." Xiao Maozi looked at her with difficulty: "Who are you?"

The beauty's eyes, which seemed to be about his age, suddenly warmed up, like a gentle wave of calmness.

"If she is alive, she should call me aunt." The widow touched the young man's soft blond hair: "She is the child of my family, the youngest daughter. My little princess."

Victor had question marks on his face, but before he could explain clearly, the widow had already uncuffed him, and stuffed several bottles of medicine and a small bottle of water into his arms.

"Take your medicine, here is the key to the plane." She took out a card: "Can the plane fly? You can't even do this?"

"... Will come and will."

"Take it, go to Green, and take her away."

The widow looked back.

"I can only help you so much."

Victor still felt unreal when he boarded the plane.He even calculated his age, but still felt wrong.

Even if his mother lives to this day, she is only in her 40s. Where did she get an aunt who is almost 80?

He shook his head, looked up at the goggles, and saw that the swelling in his eyes had gone away quickly.

But whatever the outcome, the medicine is good.

After flipping a few switches, he started the plane in an emergency state, and the fighter jet suddenly took off and disappeared from people's sight.

"Captain, there is a situation!" The overturned pilot ran in: "There was a Russian just now..."

The captain was squatting down to check on the widow with her eyes closed: "Sam!"

"The altitude is too high, and I can't bear it with my clothes." Falcon stared at the clouds, and the plane had disappeared: "For the first time in my life, I kind of wish Stark was there."

"Sam, guard the surrounding area and communicate with the headquarters to intercept the plane, or...track him."

"Are you sure?" Falcon asked: "There are aerial bombs prepared over there. Once the den is found, the consequences will be disastrous."

The captain also looked towards the clouds.

"……I'm not sure."

The alarm sounded.

Just when Strucker tried his best to seduce Gerun and wanted her to accompany him to the Eternal Life Club, Victor ran back alone.He was extremely weak after the long journey, and coupled with the injuries he had suffered before, made him collapse after seeing Gerun no longer.

"Viggo?"

Gerun stretched out his hand to stop him, and was almost brought down by him, half-kneeling to check his injuries.

"What bastard..."

"According to the tip, he encountered Captain America, Black Widow and Falcon." Strack said, "It seems to have been fighting with Captain America for a while."

Gerun tapped Victor's face lightly with his fingers, and cursed inwardly.

Well played.

But she was still quite worried, and after having someone prepare the medicine box, she lifted off Victor's clothes on the spot and prepared to deal with it.

But Strucker stopped the man who delivered the medicine kit.

"What do you mean?"

Gerun's eyes cooled down, and the eyes she looked at Baron Strucker became more and more unfriendly—she looked more and more like a lone wolf, the kind of wolf whose spirit was on the verge of breaking out.

"I want to know how he came back alone." Strack said: "When no one else came back, is it normal for me to ask this question? He seems to be flying the other party's plane."

"Then if you don't deal with his injury now, you won't know what's going on."

Gerun said stiffly, reaching out to the person holding the medicine box: "Take it here."

The medicine box was brought over respectfully.

Gerrun took alcohol, cleaned the wound, made a simple dressing, and stuck it on his arm - the wound looked like it was scratched by the opponent's boot when he was kicked.

The unconscious Maozi frowned, but it was just a frown.

Strack watched Gerrun's every move, not missing any detail.

"Any thoughts, Green?"

"If you want to continue to live, you'd better withdraw immediately."

"I won't withdraw," Strack said. "You, Green, you don't have much time."

"What do you mean?"

"I need the most mysterious and important weapon so we can give them some color at the memorial."

The pale man took a step back and looked down at her.

"As you said, we need to retreat now. So before retreating, I need to see that baby. If you can't do it..." He showed a regretful look: "Everything you said, I It can only be released to the media."

He laughed again.

"But it's a special kind of revenge, isn't it?"

Grun "woke" to his feet, but Strack wasn't afraid.

"I know you can burn everything, but you can't burn through that door. So, I can continue to do this. I can send electronic memories out."

Gerun was silent for a moment: "I need help."

Strack said generously: "At your disposal."

In the end, Gerun adopted the tactic of diverting the tiger away from the mountain-although she was sure that if it was Fang Chengrong, he would definitely not be hooked.The same is true.Fang Chengrong stood guard there, no matter how the small seductive force dangled in front of him, his most elite troops would not come out of the mountain.

Gerun hid behind the bushes, thinking about tactics.

"Sir, they just don't move." The exhausted messenger ran over: "The enemy doesn't plan to come out at all!"

Grun wrinkled his nose at the words.

"It's too conservative, this style of play." She said: "This means that the weapon has been transferred away, withdraw."

The messenger was about to receive an amnesty, but Gerun's face became increasingly ugly.

She hadn't received information about the transfer, but Strack would certainly not accept this judgment.During this period, she also needs to stop Strucker from sending Green's recording outside...

Life is really hard, you can't do this job for a general.

Gerun scolded his mother, but ordered to retreat immediately.

And just as she retreated, she heard a roar.

"Gerun, get the hell out of here!"

Gerun was stunned on the spot, and looked back.She got angry and yelled back.

"Why do you let me go back?!"

When Victor woke up, the Hydra team was already full of stories about how Gerun yelled at the former officer, and finally yelled until the other party had nothing to say and even shot him in anger.

"Are you injured?" He first checked to see if Gerrun was intact, and then he was relieved: "It's good that you are not injured. Well, what are they talking about?"

"Fang Chengrong told me to go back." Gerun lowered his eyes: "I said, why did he tell me to go back. He knew everything and thought I should go back. Did his family die because of injustice? Ten dead Can’t let the truth come to light for many years. Is it still used as a bargaining chip in political struggle in the end? Did my parents feed him the food into the dog’s stomach? Some bastard borrowed my brother’s homework and notes to read. My family Why did I meet a white-eyed wolf for no reason? That's about it."

Victor narrowed his eyes.

"The atmosphere should be more exciting, right?"

Grun gave him a push.

"Little bastard, little bastard."

When the captain joined the domestic team, the battalion commander was trembling with anger, pacing back and forth in front of the team.Suddenly he remembered something, raised his head and roared.

"Which bastard just shot?! I asked you to shoot?! Do you want to kill you!"

"Battalion Commander, it's so annoying QUQ." One of the little soldiers had red eyes: "How could she say that about you!"

It was fine if Fang Chengrong didn't listen, but it was a pain in the ass to hear it.Steve Rogers watched Green's university military training instructor's temple twitch, but he didn't know what to say.

He could only walk over and pat the other person on the shoulder.

"Coming?" He briefly greeted the captain: "Have you received tomorrow's battle plan?"

The captain nodded.

"That's good."

Battalion Commander Fang pursed his lips and looked back at his team.

"Now everyone is disbanding, and we will gather on time at 0230 tomorrow."

"Start the 'beheading' operation."

The author has something to say: These two days have been used to save manuscripts, and I originally thought about coding and writing the ending on the weekend, but...

Ugh

I will try to replace it in time tomorrow, if it is a bit late, I hope everyone can understand