Chapter 135
Chapter 135
The convoy that had already driven across the broken bridge immediately stopped, Nick opened the door, stepped out of the car seriously, and then the driver stepped on the gas pedal without hesitation, without giving Nick a chance to repent, and slipped out.
Nick pretended not to care, looked at Natasha and Coulson, who also got out of the car, and approached the broken bridge in unison.
"Toot—" With
a loud roar, the jeep that had just escaped sped back, followed by a galloping heavy truck, honking its horn and rushing straight towards them.
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, this kind of momentum of God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, as long as it hit solidly, I believe that even super soldiers will not be able to survive in this situation.
The road is not narrow, but in the face of such an attack, it seems that they have no way to hide now except for jumping off this bridge.
Natasha quietly moved to the edge of the bridge, ready to hide outside the broken bridge, and Nick and Coulson had the same intention.
The jeep that Nick had ridden in before rushed straight past him, then drove over the broken bridge without stopping, leaping through the air, and then fell like death.
Several drivers on the side who probed their brains watched this frenzied scene, swallowed their spit, looked at each other, and asked what others thought.
The speed of the truck slowed down, the other party did not intend to simply and rudely leave them here, the truck with a huge inertia, under the driver's superb technology, the entire truck began to drift on the broken bridge, the driver's cab of the truck poked out of the broken bridge, the carriage swept over, and it was possible to stop two meters in front of Natasha.
Reaching out to cover her heart, looking at the carriage with the Hydra logo, Natasha clenched her fists with a black face.
"Shh-" The carriage on the side bounced open, and the six Winter Soldier soldiers stood straight in the carriage with their eyes closed, uniform hairstyle and uniform dress, and then six people opened their cold eyes at the same time and raised their eyes to look at the three.
Six people jumped down at the same time, raised their hands, prepared for battle, and then rushed in unison.
Natasha cursed secretly, also raised her hands, and asked Nick on the side: "If you have prepared earlier, then it is time to show him now, as long as you don't want us to be beaten into mashed meat."
Nick gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone: "Wait..." On
the other side of the broken bridge, looking at the man who lifted Gard, the familiar figure that looked very familiar, and the cold and inexplicable eyes, Steve jumped out of the car, raised his shield and rushed towards Bucky, who had been waiting for him for a long time.
He threw the Gard in his hand aside, quickly pulled out his pistol, and shot all the bullets at Captain America's shield.
Seeing that Bucky took out a new magazine, Steve did not hesitate to throw his shield with all his strength, and with a huge amount of energy, it turned into a bolt of lightning and cut towards Bucky's head.
With a crisp sound, the shield was firmly grasped by Bucky's robotic arm, and his eyes moved slightly, looking at his mission target, and an icy smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.
He glanced at the shield in his hand again, threw it off the broken bridge in disgust, and then walked towards Steve step by step, Steve was also expressionless, with each step, their fighting spirit became higher, and the two waved their fists at the same time towards each other.
Then Steve covered his shoulders and flew upside down, grinning his teeth at Bucky's metal arm.
Bucky looked disdainful and mocked, "Captain America? That's it?
Steve covered his shoulder, the pain made him frown, looked at the mechanical arm on Bucky's arm, and his own flesh and blood, and said with gritted teeth: "I can fight you all day." "
Huh!" Bucky shook his fist and rushed towards Steve, "Then try it!"
He pulled out the dagger at his waist and let it rotate in the palm of his hand, the familiar touch, as if the dagger became an extension of his palm, cut through a perfect arc, towards Steve's neck, which was hurriedly blocked by Steve, the dagger jumped between Bucky's hands, sending deadly attacks at Steve again and again, which made Steve a little tired for a while, gritting his teeth to resist the tide of attacks.
Of course, Bucky did not forget his mission, and as Steve dodged the dagger in his right hand, Bucky's center of gravity jerked down, swinging his metal arm towards Steve's ass.
Steve's soul was ghosted, his ass even felt the piercing fist wind, the entire buttocks began to hurt, and in a panic, he straightened his waist and narrowly avoided Bucky's fatal blow.
But it was also because of this dodging action that Steve's key parts whipped on Bucky's mask in this pompous move, making a "bar" sound.
Hit by this, Bucky's breathing stopped, and one rolled back, his eyes rounded, and he looked at Steve in disbelief.
Steve's expression was also a little embarrassed, under Bucky's cold eyes, but he still pretended to be calm, clenched his fists and said, "I can fight you all day." Straightening
the mask on his face, Bucky pressed his murderous gaze on Steve's lower body, then quickly rushed into Steve's lower plate in a metal punch and hook stance.
A few dodges, Steve's back was mounted on the jeep escorting the prisoner, and then one bowed his head, and Bucky's dagger grazed his hair through the car, and slashed towards Steve again, blocked by his gritted teeth.
Bucky one knee top, blocked by the defensive Steve stretched out his leg, and then Bucky did not hesitate to hit continuously, a dull sound, so that Gard on the side could not bear to look directly, covered his calf and pinned his face.
Under the intense pain, Steve knocked Bucky away and crouched on the ground holding his calf.
Bucky, who was knocked away, rolled on the ground several times in a row, then stood up quite naturally, looking at Steve expressionlessly.
Looking at Bucky, who was like nothing, Steve frantically slammed his calf, but his expression was still not angry, waiting for Bucky to attack.
However, Bucky just stood in place, looking at him coldly, and under the imperceptible perspective, his calves were trembling slightly, and the cold sweat left on his forehead mixed with his eye shadow flowed downward, like dark tears.
"How about we take a truce for now?" Steve reluctantly stood up and suggested.
Bucky still had that look, and said coldly: "I can fight you all day!" Then
limped towards Steve.
"I know, I know..." Steve stumbled to his feet, gritting his teeth and limping towards Bucky.
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