StarCraft breaks through American comics

It's Bucky.

The captain immediately recognized this familiar figure.

But his Bucky doesn't recognize him now. Not long ago, he encountered a violent brainwashing that was not fully prepared.

"Yeah! Uh..." Rogers wanted to pull out the shield, but Bucky held the shield tightly, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

Rogers couldn't see the shock and disbelief he'd seen in Bucky's eyes that day.

He didn't seem to recognize himself again.

"Captain, hold on! I'm here to help you!" The Falcon retracted its wings and prepared to dive to attack the Winter Soldier.

Upon seeing this, the Winter Soldier decisively pounced on Rogers, rolling on the ground and wrestling with him, making it impossible for the Falcon who tried to attack to attack.

Falcon had no choice but to increase his height and circle around again, shooting and killing several Hydras. "What the hell, Captain, you are too close to him! I dare not shoot!"

"I don't want to do this, but don't hit the vital points...Forget it, Sam, you go deal with his accomplices first. I've had enough to deal with him alone! Go quickly!" Rogers struggled to resist the growing pains of the Winter Soldier. Attacking fiercely, he spoke to the Falcon at the top of his lungs.

He hoped to capture Bucky alive and then see if he could find a way to free him from Hydra's control.

He tried to trip the Winter Soldier, but Bucky was nimble on his feet and used his thinking to trip Rogers up.

"Ah!" The falcon in flight felt a sudden pull on one of its wings.

Suddenly, it stalled and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and activated the afterburner of the flight suit in time.

The Winter Soldier who had just successfully tripped Rogers did not hit the captain. Instead, he fired a grappling hook, hit the Falcon's wing, and dragged the Falcon to the ground.

In his opinion, the air threat must be dealt with first, otherwise it will be very annoying.

"Sam! Be careful!" Rogers quickly got up, raised his shield and charged at the Winter Soldier, forcing him to let go of his hand.

The Falcon slowly landed outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. airport with a long rope and a grappling hook launcher.

"Captain, the flying suit is damaged. I can't maintain my balance now. I have to withdraw from the battle temporarily! Wait until I take off the suit and then help you..." Bucky's grappling hook penetrated the carbon fiber flying wing, destroying the original structure.

"Just help me deal with the other Hydras. I'll deal with Bucky." He just hoped that he could wake Bucky up now.

Falcon struggled to take off his flying suit, picked up his gun and prepared to help, but was suppressed by Hydra's firepower.

"Damn it, why are there so many Hydras here?" Falcon scolded as he showed his head and fired a few shots.

Because Hydra knows that something cannot be done, in order to escape from SHIELD as completely as possible and preserve the strength to make a comeback, they have now basically completely controlled SHIELD's airport and are trying to escape invisibly.

"Falcon reports that Hydra is trying to escape. They have put a lot of things on the Quinjet. We need support!" Falcon hid behind the bunker and asked Hill for help.

"Frank may be able to come, but it will take time for him to go downstairs!" Hill and the others didn't have many people.

Falcon knew about Hill and Fury's situation, so he simply turned on the international public frequency and called for help again.

"Received, we will send a team over immediately!" TCCP gave a very positive answer.

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"Uh!" Rogers took a few steps back when Bucky punched him in the chest unexpectedly.

Rogers felt his blood boiling.

He spat out the blood in his mouth.

"Bucky! Bucky! Wake up! Look at me, I'm Rogers, we've known each other since we were kids, you're my friend!" The moment they looked at each other, Rogers seemed to see his old friend Bucky again. .

"...and you are my mission!" The Winter Soldier was silent for a moment and then punched Rogers away.

Rogers flew backwards and smashed a tractor-trailer.

He felt like his old bones were falling apart.

Bucky finally found the opportunity to pick up the special pistol that was shot to the ground by Rogers not long after the fight started.

He raised his pistol and fired several shots.

Rogers immediately raised his shield to resist. The bullet hit the vibranium shield and splashed out several sparks.

At this time, other Hydras also began to fire at him, and Rogers had to turn his shield to resist. At the same time, he stood up and rolled several times in pain, looking for wreckage that could be used as a cover.

Although the Winter Soldier was merciless, Rogers did seem familiar to him, and they seemed to have known each other for many years.

He always felt that he had really known him before, and seemed quite familiar to him, but he couldn't tell when or where he met him.

Now he really has no memory at all.

A few days ago, there were still some vague shadows of him, but now I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it.

Just a few days ago, after the forced brainwashing ordered by Pierce himself, he could not recall even the vaguest shadow.

When he thought of this, the Winter Soldier became even more irritated, and even the fist he swung at Rogers became much harder, and the bullets fired at Rogers became more accurate... hitting some non-vital locations.

Rogers let it slip, and so did Bucky.

"Ahhhh!" Rogers endured the severe pain of multiple gunshot wounds and tried his best to knock Bucky to the ground.

The other Hydras are afraid to come over now. They are either moving things or guarding against the counterattack of SHIELD agents.

Now indeed no one wants to play close combat with Rogers. You must know that Rumlow's most elite team of commandos with special equipment can not take down the captain.

This group of Hydras are relatively self-aware.

But that doesn't mean they won't do anything illegal.

Suddenly a bullet penetrated his thigh. Rogers, who was wrestling with the Winter Soldier, was in pain for a moment and was almost knocked over by the Winter Soldier.

The bullet penetrated directly into his thigh muscle.

This level of pain was unbearable even for someone like him who had been injected with the super soldier serum.

Super Soldier Serum is not an invincible buff. You will die if you suffer fatal damage or lose too much blood.

At first, the United States did not want Rogers to go directly to the front line, just for this reason.

I really can’t afford the loss.

But being shot in the dark is something Rogers can't do anything about.

If he didn't move his shield to block the bullets, he would be hit sideways by those bullets.

Now the Falcon couldn't come over for a while, and there was no one to cover the flank for him.

"Drink! Go to hell!" The Winter Soldier was about to pounce on him and give him a fatal blow.

"No, Bucky, you won't. We are friends." Rogers still chose to believe him.

Because he saw the confusion and struggle in Bucky's eyes, he believed that his old friend Bucky must still be there. The man in front of him was not only the weapon of Hydra, but also his friend.

As long as he wakes up, he'll still be his best friend.

He didn't know what Zola had done to Bucky, but it was certainly not good.

"Huh?" The imaginary fist didn't come down at all.

Bucky was already gone.

"Comrades, follow me!" The Alliance Marines that Falcon just called for help have arrived.

Almost immediately, they eliminated most of the Hydras that had no time to get on the plane.

Hydra did not expect that the route would be breached so quickly.

They had no choice but to give up on assisting the siege captain, and immediately turned around and got into the Quinjet to prepare to escape, leaving a few cannon fodder to cut off their rear.

After feigning an attack, the Winter Soldier turned around and ran all the way, jumping into a Quinjet.

The Marine platoon leader who was leading the team became anxious when he saw this. He raised his special Gatling gun and fired it, "Quickly shoot them all down! Contact the comrade driving the red war hammer and ask him to prepare to entertain these idiots!" "

They shot down one by hitting the pilot.

The return fire damaged the windshield of one, but failed to hit Bucky who was driving.

His intuition allowed him to lean back tactically to avoid the whizzing bullets, and successfully climbed to a position where the opponent's firearms could not hit him.

The one that was damaged was the one driven by Bucky.

Several Quinjets turned invisible one after another, except for Bucky's, whose windshield was seriously damaged.

"Targets appear, five invisible targets and one optically visible target."

"Still want to run? There is no door!" The driver of the red warhammer pressed the missile launch button.

More than twenty Hellfire missiles screamed at the six Quinjets trying to escape.

Five fireworks exploded in the air, and a Quinjet crashed into the artificial lake, dragging a plume of smoke.

No one noticed that a figure jumped out of the window when the plane was about to crash.

"No! Bucky!" Rogers watched helplessly as the Quinjet was hit in the tail by a Hellfire missile and fell into the lake.

But the plane ended well.

The other few that took off early were turned into fireworks by missiles fired from unknown places, leaving no trace behind.

Not a single Quinjet successfully left the Trident Building, even if they were all invisible.

Everyone witnessed several explosions and fires appearing "out of thin air". It was obvious that the invisible Quinjet was hit.

But at least no Hydra escaped.

"Someone is injured here, go and call a nurse!" A passing Marine briefly checked the gunshot wound on Rogers' body and almost lost his mind.

With a gunshot wound of this level, a normal person would be in so much pain that he would be completely unable to move, but this guy was still trying to stand up.

"Thank you, I think I can't die and can still move." Rogers gritted his teeth and stood up.

Although he was a little unsteady, he was still able to stand and did not fall down.

He was convinced that Bucky had found a little bit of himself again.

Falcon ran over in three steps and two steps, "Captain, you are injured! You should wait for the medical staff to come..."

"I've been injured like this before, it's okay..." Rogers gritted his teeth, trying to see where Bucky's plane crashed.

But after walking dozens of meters, he still couldn't stand still.

"Don't move! Let me stop the bleeding!" A medic wearing CMC450 powered armor performed a simple bandage and stopped the bleeding for Rogers.

He will be handed over to local medical facilities at a later date.

"...You shouldn't be brave, captain. And, I still say the same thing, he may have been your friend, but he is not worth your saving now."

"...He seems to recognize me, really, Sam." Rogers smiled happily, but his smile opened the wound again.

"He had several opportunities to hit me on the head and send me to meet God, but he didn't. He gritted his teeth and chose to hit other places or simply hit me on the shield. It was like... it was like His consciousness was imprisoned, but he could still struggle."

"Why does it sound like something from a certain game?" Falcon suddenly remembered the game "Warcraft: Tide of Darkness" that he had just played before. The human guardian Medivh in it was possessed by the Demon King. situation.

"I've played this before, and the story is quite good. It seems that the script was written by Xia Yan. Wait, what do you mean...are their situations similar?"

"According to my guess, hypnosis is impossible. This kind of trick cannot have such a strong effect. It is also impossible for Hydra to find an evil soul and stuff it into his body."

Rogers thought of some of the experimental documents he found after breaking into Dr. Zola's laboratory. "Zola seems to have studied how to brainwash and mind-control people. Bucky should be his final result...hiss..."

"I think you'd better lie down. Look, the stretcher is ready for you." Then Falcon put Rogers on the stretcher without any explanation.

"Holy shit, why are you so heavy?!"