Three days had passed, and the time for the three-country alliance forces to assemble and land on the hostile coast was approaching.
In the pale dawn sky, dozens of large warships were anchored near the British coastline, waiting for the main force of the American military base to board the ships.
In the vicinity of the warships, a giant battleship dominated the sea, its striped flag fluttering in the wind along with the stars on the mast. Beneath multiple layers of Iron armor plating, the ship was equipped with high speed and powerful anti-aircraft firepower.
It stood like an Iron Castle on the sea!
At the bow of this giant battleship, Kyle stood alone within the railing. He wore a black combat suit, in addition to a General's coat that represented his rank, giving him a cold and dignified appearance.
Only Kyle would casually drape a General's coat like an ornament. The sea breeze blew against his face, lifting his fine hair and the sleeves of the General's coat.
"Tat-tat-tat…"
Hastily footsteps could be heard behind Kyle as Lieutenant Fury stood steady and saluted, saying, "Report! The ship's captain, navy personnel, medical staff, and ground troops have all boarded the battleship. Waiting for Brigadier General Kyle's next instructions."
Kyle nodded and said, "Very well, let them prepare for battle on the ship. We still have half a day before departure for the attack."
"Yes, sir!" Fury saluted, accepting the command. As he turned to leave, he turned back with a bitter expression and said, "Kyle, are you the Brigadier General or am I? It was fine back in the Howling Commandos, but now that you're a General, it doesn't make sense for me to handle all the administrative affairs."
"It's a matter of 'the capable shall bear the most.'" Kyle shrugged, glancing back at Fury with a smile. "You know, I'm not really good at commanding. In the Howling Commandos, I entrusted the soldiers to you, and now we're talking about a battalion of three thousand troops."
"Besides, it's also to help develop and strengthen your ability to handle the psychological burdens. The future responsibilities of SHIELD will give you more to worry about…"
The last sentence was murmured softly by Kyle.
"What are you saying? The wind is strong, I can't hear you clearly," Fury asked in surprise. In response, Kyle stretched lazily and waved his hand in a dismissive gesture, urging, "Fury, I leave all the military command arrangements to you. Hurry up."
"Wait until I outrank you, then see how I boss you around," Fury gritted his teeth as he spoke before he turned around with a stern face, and left.
It was just a small venting of frustration. Outrank Kyle? That was impossible!
Within a year, he had gone from a Rookie Soldier to a Brigadier General, surpassing multiple ranks. "The youngest Brigadier General in history" was not enough to describe the magnitude of this achievement.
Three days ago, when news of his promotion spread at the American base, countless American soldiers, including those camping there, not only had no objections, but they also felt it was only natural.
As a symbol of power and a War Hero, the American hero who forced the German forces to withdraw from the European front and annihilated the Hydra organization…
To be just a Major? That would lack prestige! It was only natural for him to become a Brigadier General!
It had to be said that the soldiers of the entire U.S. military were full of enthusiasm. Anyone who dared to criticize Kyle would probably be turned on by their comrades in arms.
"Why do I feel like a spokesperson for the war?" Kyle rubbed his chin before he yawned slightly, and glanced towards the sea ahead. There was still some time before the war preparations, and he felt a sense of boredom in his body.
I better go back to the control center of the warship and take a look at the strategic map.' With this thought in mind, Kyle slowly walked away from the deck. But just as he reached the corner of the stairwell, he unexpectedly collided head-on with a petite female military doctor.
"Hmm?" Kyle furrowed his eyebrows. Although his body was relaxed, as a Super Soldier, his reaction speed was not to be underestimated.
He skillfully evaded to the side, brushing past the doctor who was about to fall on him, and then reached back with his hand, grabbing the back collar of the other person.
"Wah!" The female military doctor cried out in panic, but before she could realize it, she found herself being lifted by Kyle, her collar in his grasp.
"Are you okay?" Kyle asked, releasing his grip slowly and allowing her to land on the ground.
The female military doctor's face turned pale with fright. She sat down on the floor of the ship's interior corridor, her legs feeling weak. She shook her short, reddish hair and softly said, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
A female military doctor accompanying the troops?
Only now did Kyle take a brief glance at the young military doctor on the ground. She seemed to be no more than sixteen years old, her body still in the process of developing.
However, it couldn't hide the fact that she was a beautiful young girl. With her reddish hair, fair skin, delicate facial features, slender figure, and the white dress of a military doctor, she had a pitiable and delicate expression that made people feel the urge to protect her.
Of course, Kyle wasn't into young girls! He had no interest in teenage girls. However, his focused attention revealed the Ability Cards that appeared on the girl's body, which piqued his curiosity.
[Emergency Medical Mastery], [Ballet Mastery], [English Proficiency]…
Hmm, there was no problem with these Ability Cards, but there were also…
[True Assassination Mastery], [True Pistol Proficiency], [True Disguise Mastery], [Close Combat Mastery], [Soviet Cipher Mastery], [Psychological Tactics Mastery]…
Hmm, he could let those slide, but besides these dozens of green Ability Cards, there was one card that was the most crucial and important.
[Super Agent]: Super Agent Physique, superior to top agents. Blue Ability Card.
After genetic modification, it greatly slows down the aging process, enhances the immune system, and improves resistance against attacks.
And it grants peak human physical abilities in terms of speed, reflexes, and intelligence, allowing the individual to maintain their combat readiness for extended periods.
Current Status: Extractable, unable to possess simultaneously with the Super Soldier Ability.
"Interesting," Kyle murmured softly, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the young military doctor on the ground.
"Interesting?" The young military doctor was taken aback, then she pitifully covered her slender leg. It had scraped against something, and there were a few drops of blood on her fair skin.
Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she timidly said, "General Kyle, could you please help me to the ship's medical room?"
Kyle didn't immediately respond. Instead, he asked, "What's your name?"
"I'm… Natasha," the young military doctor replied weakly.
"Natasha," Kyle repeated her name, then nodded with a smile. He extended his hand.
Just as Natasha thought Kyle was going to help her up, he waved to a nearby naval soldier who was passing by, saying, "Come here and escort this military doctor to the medical room."
"Yes, General Kyle," The naval soldier quickly responded and hurriedly approached to assist Natasha, leading her away from the scene.
Only after the two of them disappeared in the ship's corridor did a cold expression surface on Kyle's face.
The Soviet Union, the Red Room!
Last time, they took the critically injured Bucky from the fallen glacier and transformed him into the Winter Soldier. That was already bad enough. Now, with the three-country alliance, they still wanted to secretly cause trouble?!
(End of this chapter)
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