Chapter 787： Paratroopers are born to be surrounded

After receiving the order, the Roaring Commando quickly assembled.

Then, in the eyes of everyone full of expectation and concern, they stepped onto the large carrier plane bound for the German border.

This action was very sudden, giving them no time to prepare at all.

Therefore, there can be no reinforcements, nor can the military be expected to provide help. The only people who can rely on them are themselves.

Watching the carrier take off, Howard pondered deeply, and said, "I think of a way to help Steve and the others."

"What can I do? Tell me now!" When Peggy was so excited that she could help Steve, she grabbed Howard's collar.

"Cough cough... Calm down first, Peggy, I'm going to be out of breath." Howard's face flushed red, and his tie was suddenly tightened, making him a little breathless.

"Right... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Peggy's cheeks flushed, she quickly let go of Howard, and sorted it out for him, saying crampedly: "I just... too Worried about Steve."

"I understand what you're thinking, but please calm down first."

Howard tidied up his messy collar, calmed down slowly, and said, "Do you remember the 'ghost' who kept hunting Hydra on the Siberian Icefield?"

They also knew some details about the ghosts that roamed Siberia.

Although it is not clear who the ghost is, what they can be sure of is that the other party's target is only the Hydra, who has rescued Steve and the Roaring Commando several times. Although it is just by accident, to a certain extent, they Should be regarded as an alternative 'ally'.

Peggy's eyes lit up slightly: "You mean, we can tell the ghost about the Red Skull?"

"That's right, that's what I meant." Howard nodded slightly and said, "Since our targets are both Red Skull and Hydra, he probably wouldn't reject such an opportunity, what do you think?"

"You're right, he will definitely not miss this opportunity." The more Peggy thought about it, the more excited she became. If they could get the help of that ghost, the probability of Steve and the others surviving would be greatly improved.

"But the only problem at the moment is...we can't reach him." Howard poured cold water on her: "No one can contact the ghost, so we have to find a way."

"I figured out a way!"

Peggy rolled up a strand of hair on her temples and smiled at him: "We really can't contact him, but it's not too difficult for us to let him know about it."

"You mean..." Howard vaguely understood what she meant.

"Using the broadcast system of all the Allies, start to broadcast this news on a loop." Peggy showed the demeanor of an elite female agent, and said with sharp eyes: "Since the Red Skull wants to set a trap, then we will fulfill his wish! "

"But..." Howard hesitated: "In this case, the Red Skull knows our actions, will they evacuate directly?"

"Will not!"

Peggy's eyes were firm, and she said firmly: "This trap set by the Red Skull may not be just for Steve."

"You mean, Red Skull also intends to eliminate the 'ghost' in one fell swoop?" Howard looked shocked.

"Although it's just a guess, my intuition tells me that the person Red Skull really wants to target is actually the ghost." Peggy's eyes were dim, looking at the pitch-black night sky, and whispered: "Otherwise, with the degree of caution of the Red Skull, It's impossible not to think of this, it just means...he did it on purpose!"

"What a terrible enemy."

Howard could not help but let out a sigh.

...

Southern Germany, Bavarian Alps.

A large carrier aircraft took advantage of the night to cut through the clouds, and its huge steel wings soared in the rumble of snow.

The hero suffered from high-altitude and bad weather, the entire cabin was quite bumpy, and the personnel had to rely on fixed ropes to sit firmly in their positions, but even so, a few people vomited.

With the exception of Colonel Bucky Barnes, who was confirmed dead, the members of the Howling Commando were basically in the operation.

This is the last time...

Steve held the seat belt, repeating in his mind.

As long as this last war is over, he can retire with peace of mind and spend the rest of his life with the woman he loves.

"It has reached the expected airborne point, please prepare for the landing."

After a reminder from the cab, the hatch of the carrier aircraft slowly opened, and a cold storm poured in, which lifted everyone's spirits.

"Let's go, see you on the ground everyone!"

Steve unbuckled his seat belt, got up and looked around, looking at everyone's determined eyes, and showing a hearty smile: "After I go back this time, I'll invite everyone to drink."

"I wish you all success and a safe return."

With the driver's blessing, eighteen people jumped out of the hatch one by one, as if a drop of water submerged into the sea disappeared into the night wind and snow.

It is a huge challenge to choose airborne in this extreme weather.

Even specially trained airborne crews have a hard time choosing to parachute down from a high altitude in blizzard weather with unclear vision.

But this is the only way. Near the Bavarian Alps, there are heavy German defenses. With just a few of them, it is impossible to break through those defensive lines, so they can only choose to enter by airborne.

Whether it can land or not depends on the will of God.

The problem is that the Red Skull is betting on their lives, and they can only follow with the same chips.

Today, there is no room for the two sides to step back.

Huhuhu......

A figure smashed a branch and fell into the snow.

Rao is that Steve has the physique of a super soldier, and he was still smashed after landing.

If it hadn't happened to fall on a tree, slowing the impact of the fall, he would have at least broken his leg.

After staggering up from the snow, Steve shook his foggy head, took a few breaths to recover his strength, and then began to contact his team.

In the process of their whereabouts, they were separated due to the heavy wind and snow.

"Zizzizizi..."

There was only the sound of zizi electricity in the channel, and Steve's face was even more ugly.

There is a strong signal shielding magnetic field nearby, completely cutting off the possibility of their contact, there is no doubt that this is a trap.

Suddenly, Steve felt a strong sense of unease in his heart, as if he was being targeted by something, chills were oozing from his back and spine, and a real death omen enveloped him!

boom--!

A huge roar shook the snow in the forest.

I saw a group of intense dazzling plasma cannons, which suddenly cut through the dark night in the forest, and came with a terrifying breath of death.

In almost a thousandth of a second, Steve roamed the edge of life and death many times, and the fighting instinct he tempered made him erect that indestructible vibration gold shield, and the whole person jumped in the air tightly. curled up.

Boom! ! !

The dazzling plasma cannonball slammed into the shield, bursting out with a blazing brilliance comparable to daytime!

The huge roar that followed, resounded throughout the night sky like a mountain collapse, and the snow covering dozens of meters was melted in an instant.

Although the shield blocked the plasma explosion, the huge kinetic energy of the explosion still directly blasted Steve out.

A ravine of hundreds of meters was ploughed on the snow, and it hit the rock wall of the mountain, leaving a large-shaped mark. Steve raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his bones were about to be broken.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Steve put up his shield and assumed a fighting stance, staring straight into the depths of the forest.

I saw four terrifying figures about two meters high as if they were giants, walking out slowly with heavy steps.

Through the thin moonlight, Steve saw their appearance, and he couldn't help gasping for air, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The unique black power armor looks like a canned food, quite in the style of ancient European knights, the armor on the arms and legs is extremely thick, the logo of Hydra is embedded on the chest, and it is fully covered. On his visor, there are two red eyes embedded in it.

Hydra developed power armor, the king of killing on the battlefield.

Just ten of these power armored fighters can capture a major military position.

"This...it really looks good on me."

A bit of bitterness appeared on Steve's face. For some reason, seeing this scene, he suddenly remembered what an airborne veteran had said before.

Paratroopers... by nature are surrounded.

Now it seems that the airborne veteran did not lie to him, and he was indeed surrounded!