"Captain, why are you here?"
Rumlow looked at Steve Rogers approaching in astonishment.
His appearance made all the members of the task force a little dazed for a moment. This was not part of the plan.
"Why did he come here?"
Logan looked at Steve and couldn't help but murmured, but judging from what the other party and Rumlow said just now, he should at least have no hostility towards him, or the people in SHIELD didn't know that he would do it at all. Come.
This actually reassured Logan a little.
After all, Steve is indeed a powerful enemy. If he also takes action, Logan may have to use Annihilation. After all, the current heat vision should not be able to penetrate his vibranium shield.
And once annihilation is used, even Steve may be melted.
But for such an old friend from World War II, Logan did not want to harm his life unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Jimmy, you have quite a few friends, and this guy looks like he's here to stand up for us."
Victor leaned close to Logan's ear and whispered teasingly.
He could tell there was nothing hostile about Steve.
At this time, Steve also walked up to Langlom.
"Lon Lom, let me talk to them personally."
He was facing Longlom, and turned his head to look at Logan, secretly surprised that Logan looked much younger now than the last time he saw him.
"Sorry, Captain."
Langlom decisively rejected Steve's request, stared at Logan and the others, and said solemnly: "My mission is to bring them all back, and I don't have time for you to chat and reminisce."
After speaking, he waved to his men.
Several of the men immediately put down their rifles, took out a box-shaped firearm from their waists, and pointed it at Logan and the others.
Langlom knew that Wolverine and Victor had self-healing factors, and ordinary bullets could not harm them at all.
For this reason, he asked his men to prepare stun guns before setting off, and asked everyone to adjust the power of the stun guns to the maximum.
Such an electric shock can directly stun a majestic bull!
While Logan and the others can block bullets, Langlom doesn't believe they can also block electric shocks!
As long as they can be controlled and put on restraint collars, they will just become two ordinary old people!
"stop!"
Steve scolded and threw out the shield in his hand.
The high-speed rotating shield contained extremely powerful force and hit the members of the task force heavily.
Bang bang bang!
The shield bounced off all the team members at a very tricky angle, and every impact could knock these task force members away, leaving them clutching their wounds and wailing.
Although it is not fatal, it can no longer have the slightest ability to resist.
After knocking the last member of the task force away, the shield returned to Steve's hand and was put back on his arm.
All this happened too fast. By the time Langlom reacted, all the members of his team were lying on the ground and wailing.
"Rogers, what exactly are you going to do? Let me tell you, you are openly confronting SHIELD!"
Rumlow didn't expect that Steve would take action against one of his own people. Although these people were not seriously injured, this had already made it clear that they were enemies of SHIELD.
Steve still looked indifferent, not caring at all that he was using SHIELD to suppress him, and said indifferently: "I won't let you take him away until I know the truth."
"You are making a mistake. He is a wanted criminal by SHIELD. If you let him go, have you thought about the consequences?"
Langlom spoke angrily, staring into Steve's eyes, and roared: "I must report this to Director Fury!"
"As you wish."
Steve still looked calm, "I'm just doing what I think is right, no one can change my will."
After saying that, he turned to Logan and the others and said, "You go ahead. I'll talk to you later."
When Logan heard this, he frowned slightly, retracted the steel claw, took Clarice's little hand, turned to Victor and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, he quickly ran towards the depths of the jungle.
"stop!"
Seeing that Logan and the others were about to run away, Langlom suddenly became anxious and immediately ran forward to stop them.
However, Steve stood in front of him, obviously not letting him catch up easily.
"Captain, do you really want to rebel?"
Langlom stared at Steve angrily, gritting his teeth and roaring.
Steve said indifferently: "Not to mention that the Avengers have no affiliation with SHIELD. Even if they did, there is no way I can continue to stay in this dirty organization like SHIELD!"
After some investigation, Steve has been extremely disappointed with SHIELD's behavior, and now he doesn't have a good impression of SHIELD.
"You forced me to do this!"
Langlom roared angrily, clenched his fists, and hit Steve hard without hesitation.
Steve snorted coldly, and while dodging sideways, he kicked out, sending Langlom flying several meters away.
Langlom clutched his aching stomach and stared at Steve. Suddenly he pulled out a short blade from his waist and rushed forward again.
The sharp blade stabbed Steve without hesitation.
Steve frowned, dodged, and instantly got into a fight with Rumlow.
But even if he had the dagger, how could Rumlow be Steve's opponent? After three or two moves, Steve found an opportunity, grabbed Rumlow's knife-holding hand, and gave it a squeeze.
The severe pain forced Rumlow to let go and the dagger dropped.
Steve kicked out and knocked the dagger away, slamming it into the tree trunk in the distance. At the same time, he hit Rumlow's chest hard with his shoulder.
The strong force directly knocked Rumlow's whole body away. After sliding in the air for a while, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Give up, you can't beat me."
Steve stood there, looking at Rumlow who fell to the ground and wailing in the distance, and shook his head with a bored look on his face.
Although Rumlow is the leader among the SHIELD task force, compared with him, the gap is really huge.
"Cough cough cough."
At this time, Rumlow's eyes were gloomy, and the dull pain in his chest made him cough uncontrollably, but his eyes were fixed on Steve.
Suddenly, he pulled out his pistol from the holster and shot Steve without hesitation.
Bang!
Tons of flame gushed out from the gun's muzzle, and the bullet aimed at Steve's head with a roar.
But Steve remained very calm, raising his shield to block the door.
Bang!
The bullet bounced off the buckler in an instant, not even leaving a scratch.
Putting away the buckler, he looked at Rumlow, sneered, then stopped staying and strode towards the direction where Logan and the others left.
Rumlow looked at Steve's back sullenly, his whole face almost sank. Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground around him, he angrily said: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and chase me." !"
"After that, he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "All the teams, gather towards me, we must catch them today! "
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At the same time, in the woods on the other side, three figures shuttled quickly.
"Steve remember you?"
Victor, who was running wildly, couldn't help but turned his head and asked. He was very surprised by Steve's appearance. After all, he didn't expect that after seventy years, this guy would still be willing to lend a helping hand to Logan, and Or when they are enemies of SHIELD.
"Maybe."
Logan leads Clarice through the jungle.
Steve's appearance also surprised him, but it was precisely because of his appearance that Rumlow and those bastards saved their lives. After all, he was already preparing to use heat vision at that time.
But that's fine, it saves him the risk of his new ability being exposed.
Otherwise, if the news about his awakening of abilities spreads, let alone hiding in a Canadian shelter, even if he hides in the mountains and old forests, it will be useless. Trouble will only come one after another, even the dead bodies. Pulled away to conduct various studies. "But he obviously doesn't remember Sabretooth Tiger. It seems that your name, Wolverine, is easier for people to remember."
Victor suddenly smiled.
He also participated in World War II, and his reputation during World War II was much louder than that of Wolverine. Many enemy soldiers and civilians were guaranteed to be frightened out of their wits after hearing his name.
But the way Steve looked at him just now didn't look like he was seeing an old friend. Apparently, he had completely forgotten the reputation of the saber-toothed tiger.
"I'd rather be forgotten."
Logan couldn't help but complain that being remembered by so many people was obviously not a good thing.
At this moment, Logan suddenly noticed footsteps approaching quickly from behind. He quickly turned his head to look, and subconsciously reached for the pistol on his lower back.
And Steve's figure gradually walked out of the jungle and stood in front of Logan.
Looking at Steve, who still looked familiar, Logan remained alert and asked in a deep voice from a few meters away: "Why are you helping us?"
He didn't remember that he had such a deep friendship with Steve during World War II. At most, he was just a comrade in the trenches. There was no need for Steve to go against SHIELD for himself.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Although he helped him, Logan can't completely trust him now.
"Calm down."
Steve stood still, keeping a safe distance from Logan, and said, "I just want to find the truth."
These words stunned Logan.
Not only him, but even Victor was slightly stunned and glanced at Logan, wondering what the two of them meant.
But before Logan could ask what the truth was, Steve spoke first: "But today is obviously not a good time to get the answer. You have to leave quickly."
"Hill and the others are very determined to capture you. SHIELD will not give up and will only send more reinforcements. As long as you are caught by SHIELD, you will never be able to escape again in your life, so it's better to Let's go quickly."
Steve sighed helplessly. Although he desperately wanted to know the answer, it was definitely not the time to talk now.
And once Logan and the others are caught by SHIELD, he may never have a chance to have a good talk with Logan.
However, Logan's expression suddenly darkened, he looked around warily, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave."
At this time, he clearly heard dense footsteps coming from around the jungle, and large groups of people were approaching them from all directions.
Soon, these soldiers appeared in front of Logan and the others. The soldiers with live ammunition surrounded them like a dragnet.
Rumlow walked out of the crowd. The pain in his body made his expression a little distorted, but he still shouted loudly and vigorously: "Logan, I will give you two choices now. Surrender and come back with us. I promise something." It won't happen, otherwise, just wait to be beaten into pieces by bullets!"
After saying that, he looked at Steve, "Captain, I'm warning you, don't get involved in this matter anymore, otherwise I will have to order you to attack too!"
Steve looked at the surrounding people with a solemn expression, but he still shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill people, and I don't want to watch you catch them."
Although many of SHIELD's actions made him feel shameful, he believed that it was all the fault of the upper management, and these soldiers were innocent, at least they were just following orders.
For them, Steve has always regarded them as "his own people", and he does not want to do anything to his own people.
At this time, Logan and Victor were standing back to back, with a frightened and pale Clarice in between.
The two of them obviously had no idea about the proposal of surrender. The steel claws and tiger claws had all been extended, ready to fight at any time.
Victor said excitedly: "It seems like today is going to be a big battle. I haven't felt this feeling for a long time."
Logan also nodded, "The only way now is to fight a bloody path!"
After speaking, he ordered Clarice: "Squat down, don't get up, don't panic if anything happens!"
After speaking, he roared fiercely, his eyes instantly turned red, his steel claws flashed coldly in the sun, and he flew up like a beast, rushing towards the enemy at an unimaginable speed.
After various attributes of his body have been enhanced with free points, whether it is speed, strength, or various physical functions, he has already surpassed his peak period!
Steve saw Logan's sudden outburst and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Logan quickly threw himself in front of a member of the task force, and his steel claws swept across him. The member's frightened head was instantly sprayed with blood, rolling continuously in the high air, and landed with a clang.
At this moment, he seemed to have completely become the wolf king in the forest, constantly moving around in the tree trunks, his body completely turned into afterimages, rushing left and right among the soldiers.
Wherever the steel claw passed, the cold light was extremely dazzling, and blood continued to splash, as if there was a grand rain of blood in the forest.
Minced meat, severed arms, and even human heads were all flying randomly in the air, slaughtering any enemy who wanted to capture them.
"ah!!"
"Here!!"
"Shoot!"
The sound of panic echoed in the forest, and all the soldiers were completely panicked. They raised their guns and fired, but the other side ignored the bullet attack.
He even rushed in front of the soldier despite the soldier's fire. For a moment, his arms and firearms were like fragile branches, easily chopped into pieces by the steel claws. The pain made the soldier yell, but soon the steel claws swept across his neck, horrified. His head flew straight up, like a bloody ball, and rolled heavily to the ground.
Victor on the other side did not give in too much. The tiger claws kept tearing the enemy's chest, crushing the enemy's heart wantonly like a elastic ball. The blood and minced meat spurted out, making Victor feel Feeling the long-awaited excitement, he sniffed the pervasive smell of blood with a look of enjoyment.
As long as he passed by, not a single soldier's body could be preserved intact, and they were all torn into pieces by sharp claws.
The smell of blood completely filled the woods, and the flying blood completely dyed everything around it red.
Human intestines and livers were hung on the branches, hot blood was dripping from the leaves, corpses and mutilated limbs were scattered on the ground, and heads that were opening and closing before death were rolling on the ground like balls. Anyone with poor psychological quality would be able to One look at this is guaranteed to make you vomit out the dinner the day before yesterday, and you may even be frightened to death.
At this time, Logan and Victor were like the gods of death from hell, completely launching a killing spree!
"Fake!"
Steve looked at the chaotic battle and couldn't help but curse loudly.
But now he has no time to interfere. Bullets are flying in the air randomly, screams are everywhere, blood and broken meat are filling the forest. Even if he wants to interfere, he can't stop these crazy people.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a soldier in the distance aiming at Logan's head from behind.
Seeing that the soldier was about to shoot, Steve gritted his teeth, struggled for a while, and finally threw out the shield in his hand.
The shield fell heavily on the man, knocking him unconscious.
Steve understands that if he wants to reduce casualties now, he can only knock out these members of the advance team as much as possible, otherwise they will just become the dead souls under the claws of Logan and Victor!
Thinking about it, he quickly rushed into the battle, followed Logan and the others, and kept attacking the members of the advance team, but he retained his power in every move, only knocking them unconscious, not harming their lives.
Even before Logan or Victor were about to kill someone, he would pull them back, knock them unconscious and kick them out of the fight to save these lives.
At the same time, Rumlow looked gloomy outside the battle.
"Damn guy, are you really not worried about bullets at all?"
He could clearly see that any bullet hitting Logan and Victor would be quickly squeezed out by the muscles, and the wound would heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Logan, who was fighting in the crowd, also noticed Rumlow. He was furious and his eyes were completely red at this time. He turned around and flew directly towards Rumlow.
Seeing Logan's rapid speed, Rumlow was completely panicked and quickly raised his gun to shoot.
Bang bang bang!
But the whizzing bullets could not stop Logan's speed at all, and would only make him angrier, gritting his teeth and continuing to charge.
Now that his self-healing factor is about to be completely restored, the damage from ordinary bullets will no longer have any effect on him!
Whoops!
After dodging, Logan came to Rumlow and smashed his fist down with a roar, instantly knocking Rumlow away, hitting him hard behind a big tree and falling to the ground.
He endured the severe pain and stood up, trying to fight back.
But in front of Logan, his fighting skills were like those of a child, without any objectivity.
After just one meeting, Logan grabbed Rumlow's neck and lifted it up like a chicken, staring at him with red eyes.
The feeling of suffocation made Rumlow keep struggling, but even though the haze of death hung over his head, he still coldly snorted to Logan: "Logan, hey, kill me. You, the so-called Wolverine, are just a nobody." Freaks like this simply don't deserve to live in this world."
Logan, who was already furious, heard this sarcasm, pinched Rumlow's palm and exerted force again, and said in an extremely cold voice: "These words will only make your death ugly!"
After speaking, he stretched out his steel claws without hesitation and tore open Rumlow's chest. Ignoring Rumlow's painful struggle, he stared at the beating heart under his chest.
Click!
The steel claw penetrated directly into the heart and stirred randomly, instantly turning all of Rumlow's internal organs into a pool of blood.
"Don't!"
Steve suddenly saw this scene in the distance, but when he wanted to stop him, all Rumlow's organs had already turned into a pile of minced meat, and blood splattered all over the floor.