<div class="chapter-content">
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_01.js"></script>
 </div>
 In the temporary camp on the front line, at the tent of the headquarters.
 "In the night-long battle last night, we have lost 987 soldiers. The German enemy has more casualties than us, and now counts nearly 2,000."
 After listening to the report of his soldiers, Colonel Marcos frowned deeply.
 Nearly 3,000 soldiers were killed, and countless others were injured and unable to fight. It is conceivable how tragic the battle last night was!
 "The Germans wanted to occupy this area so crazy last night. They definitely want to use this area as a strategic area, and then break through the hinterland of European territory. Although they temporarily retreated, they will not give up so easily. Soon after the rest It will make a comeback again. Correspondent, how many troops in the rear of our army can come for reinforcements?" Colonel Marcos frowned.
 The communication soldier replied: "The rest of the front-line areas are also very tight in manpower and military resources. There are only three troops, three hundred people, who can come to reinforce here. One of the troops is a lineup of pure recruits that has just been temporarily formed from the training base."
 "Recruits?" Colonel Marcos couldn't hold back his roar when he heard this. "What's the use of recruits? I'm on the front line here, not a nursery school!"
 At this moment, the soldier's message came from outside the tent, "Report! A soldier named Kyle came and said that there was something important to inform the colonel."
 "Soldier Kyle?" Colonel Marcos was stunned for a moment, thinking about whether he remembered that there was such a person in his camp, and he thought for a while or let Kyle go in.
 As soon as Kyle walked into the tent, Colonel Marcos was slightly taken aback when he saw him, and blurted out, "Aren't you the recruit who came to report last night?"
 "Yes, Colonel Marcos." Kyle nodded and recognized the other party. The colonel in front of him was the one who picked up the plane last night and asked him to go directly to the front-line combat area.
 "What are you doing here?" Colonel Marcos asked coldly. At this time, Kyle hadn't cleaned himself yet, and his combat uniform was full of bloody dirt.
 "I got a very important intelligence item from a German elite squad last night. I think this will be of great help to the battle, so I will come to see you directly after the battle." Kyle said, put the pocket The two parchment rolls were taken out.
 "German elite squad? Intelligence objects?" Colonel Marcos was surprised, and he took the parchment scroll in a spirited way, and asked, "How did you get it?"
 "Of course they were killed and found from their corpses." Kyle shrugged and briefly recounted the encounter with the German elite team on the way to the combat zone.
 "You killed all the enemy elite squads lurking in the rear area of ​​our main army?" Colonel Marcos felt incredulous, then spread out the parchment scroll with a palpitating heart, and saw the map and countless German troops. cipher words.
 "It really is the intelligence code of the German army." Colonel Marcos opened his eyes wide, and said with surprise and joy, "The intelligence information they are lurking to collect in the combat area should be on it! Communication soldiers, go to the rear immediately and ask for someone who can decipher the code language. Professionals come!"
 "No, no need." Kyle waved his hand gently.
 "unnecessary?"
 Colonel Marcos and the communications soldier looked at Kyle suspiciously.
 Kyle's tired young face showed a smile, "German ciphers, I happened to learn from the professionals in the training base."
 ————
 three days later.
 Three days have passed since Kyle was sent to the front line to fight.
 At this time, the underground research room.
 'Boom! Bang! Bang! ’
 In the training ground, the hanging overweight sandbags were constantly thrown away under the powerful blows of the fists.
 Wearing a sweat-soaked vest, the tall and strong blond young man stood firmly in front of the sandbag. Each of his ordinary punches showed unimaginable and amazing punching power, swaying the sandbag back and forth.
 Carter's beautiful eyes, who were watching from the sidelines, showed unbearable, and said aloud: "Steve. It's time to take a break, you've been like this for an hour."
 'Boom! ’
 As if Steve didn't hear it, he was still punching the sandbag with more strength, and sweat was constantly splashing on the ground.
 "Steve!" Carter raised his voice grimly, and Steve slapped the sandbag, making the swing-like sandbag finally stop.
 Steve said with a wry smile, "What am I like, a super soldier? Or an experiment hidden in the basement? I don't want to be like this."
 "Steve, your battle is yet to come." Carter comforted.
 "When will that come? How long do I have to wait?!" Steve's handsome and upright face was full of pain, and he said dejectedly: "My brother - Kyle. He has already gone to the front line to fight! And I, Steve Rogers, entrusted to him with great respect, stay here to live a peaceful life without the sound of war."
 "Kyle." Hearing the name, Carter couldn't help being silent.
 "I should be able to do more than just having a boring time here," Steve said.
 "Of course. Soldier Steve, of course you can do more."
 A full-fledged voice suddenly interjected, and Steve and Carter looked sideways and saw that it was a middle-aged and elderly person wearing a suit and tie.
 "I'm a senator. You have a lot of stage resources and opportunities, enough for you to show your extraordinary talents to the people of the country. It's also a powerful boost to the current war." The senator smiled and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over , "I call it, Captain America Propaganda Project."
 "Captain America?" Steve was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the business card handed by the senator.
 Meanwhile, the front line camped.
 "Kyle, the colonel asked you to go to the headquarters."
 "Headquarters?" Kyle, who had just returned from the battle, was stunned for a moment, or he handed over the firearms on hand to the correspondent in charge of the message and walked directly to the white tent of the headquarters.
 "Soldier Kyle, come and report!"
 "Come in."
 Kyle just stepped into the tent, only to find that there are nearly a dozen officers in military uniforms standing inside.
 Colonel Marcos, the highest rank in the command, was sitting in a chair. After seeing Kyle walk in, Colonel Marcos said in a raised voice, "Everyone, this is the soldier who brought back two intelligence maps and completed the interpretation three days ago. , Kyle."
 More than a dozen officers immediately focused their attention on Kyle, and when they saw that he was so handsome and young, they also showed an expression of amazement.
 "Soldier Kyle, you really did a great job this time!"
 "Yeah, I heard that there is a map to collect relevant information about our army camp. If it is brought back by those abominable Nasui, I am afraid that it will be bombarded by bomber shells now."
 "You come less, the more important thing is the second map."
 "It's all important and important. I can bring back the intelligence map and interpret it. Now the quality of the recruits is really getting stronger and stronger."
 "Rare talents, our army needs such fresh blood."
 Kyle fell into a chorus of verbal praise, until Colonel Marcos coughed and cleared his throat, and the people in the tent restrained.
 "Soldier Kyle. You have made a major contribution to the army. I will report it after this victory." Colonel Marcos said solemnly.
 Kyle's pupils shrank and said in surprise: "The result of this time? Could it be that..."
 "That's right." Colonel Marcos nodded, spread the information about the interpretation of the second parchment scroll on the table, and said dignifiedly and domineeringly: "Thanks to you, the second map of the interpretation is marked with several German troops. Camp base outside the combat zone here."
 "With it, the general has issued the latest order - tonight, we will usher in the first large-scale counterattack operation!"
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_02.js"></script>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 During the Second World War, Kyle looked at Captain America standing straight and proud before him. Suddenly, a series of skill cards appeared. 
 「Pistol Master」 
 「Martial Arts Master」 
 「Shield Defense Master」 
 「Super Soldier Serum」 
 Which skill card do you wish to extract? 
 “Wait… what? This golden finger… you must be pulling my leg! Not only skill cards but I can also extract super-powered skills like the Super Soldier Serum? Mother of God… what is this?!”
</div>

<div class="content">
 A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right. 
 Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. 
 Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. 
 That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Reborn as the daughter of Maya Hansen, a genius with an IQ of 220.
 First, how will the ten thousand years be established? Pan Kangnuo, Lu Qida?
 Third, how to establish the Illuminati.
 Fourth, how to save the North Star.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Others treated disease to save person, he treated disease to steal heart.
 The Frost Goddess was deeply captivated by him. The gentle and kind beautiful teacher was completely enchanted by him. Even the cold and beautiful female assassin melted quietly because of him.
 Competing in medical skills? He was the one who treated the Godly Doctor. Competing with backgrounds? Leaders rushed to him. What? You actually wanted to compete with him in a match for match? Looking at the gentle girl beside him, Tang Yu had a headache as he said, “Beautiful girl, how did you fall in love with me?”
</div>

<div class="content">
 300 years after becoming a Demon King, the war angel Ansel faced a serious problem during a certain expedition.
 ——His halo grew out once again.
 Ansel picked an auspicious place that was definitely and absolutely unmanned, and while cursing, he simply and skillfully broke off the newly emerged angelic aperture.
 This thing was growing out faster and faster!
 When will his undercover mission end already?!
 The demon realm was divided and ruled by three kings. Demon King Saros was forced to go on an expedition with his sworn enemy, Ansel.
 One day, he noticed Ansel sneaking away from everyone.
 Saros decisively followed him, and was shocked to find that his sworn enemy, another demon king of the demon realm, took off a horn headband and fake bat wings. As Ansel cursed up and down, Saros watched as he skillfully removed a cute halo from his head.
 This irritable, easily angered guy who loves fighting; the type that was cute when he shuts up but could make even demons angered to the point of ascending to heaven the moment he opens his mouth…
 ..was actually an angel???
</div>

<div class="content">
 Once through the Pirate World, Ye Chen became a man with the power of the wind.
 Kuzan: No matter how cold the ice is, it won’t freeze his sword.
 Akadog: The slash he made was even hotter than my magma!
 Huang Yuan: I am obviously fast enough, why is he faster than me!
 Hawkeye: He is the enemy of my life!
 Ye Chen: You ask me why my swordsmanship is so sharp? Nothing, just E’s fast enough!
</div>

<div class="content">
 (female respect + quick travel + save the hero + one-to-one sweet pet)
 If Su Qiruo transmigrated into a book, she transmigrated into a Novel of Empresses that she was reading.
 In the book, women are masters of the outside world, and they are appointed as marquises to pay homage to their prime ministers. This is indeed a cool text in the Shuang text.
 I wanted to achieve my own career happily and freely, regardless of love affairs.
 But when the poor little child knelt down in front of her humbly and called out: “My wife…”
 Su Qiruo still couldn’t hold back and rushed forward.
 That’s all, it’s good to bring a tow bottle.
 It’s okay to pet and be happy.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a C-Rank performer even if he just sat there and did nothing.
 After signing up for a certain talent show, the shining path to stardom beckoned to him––
 Wu Jin: Hold on, why is this show different from what we agreed on? Wasn’t it supposed to be about jumping around, dancing, and singing songs? Why do you have to send me out into the wilderness…
 Program Producer: You’re a once-in-a-century high appearance value competitor! We’re relying on you to save the program’s ratings!
 Wu Jin: … I seem to be on the wrong show. Wait a minute, this isn’t an idol show, it’s a fighting survival reality show ahhh!!
 Ten months later, the little cutie who had been thrown into the show–– 
 Turned into a human weapon.
 Powering up through various instances, slight entertainment circle elements.
 Extremely overpowered gong x little cutie who grows to become an overpowered shou.
 Completed Instances 
 Round One – Wilderness Survival 
 Round Two – Cellular Spaces 
 Round Three – Tarot Card Formation 
 Round Four – Cretaceous Period Revival 
 Round Five – Palace of Versailles 
 Round Six – Time Warp 
 Round Seven – Ancient Talent Show
 A brief single sentence introduction: Debut! Survival reality show!
</div>

<div class="content">
 Ye Fan accidentally obtained the super black technology system, and since then embarked on an open life path. 
 What holographic projection, nuclear power battery, anti-gravity engine, super-light technology, everything. 
 A company: Scumbags, you don’t even have a chip. If you don’t have me, you won’t even be able to use a computer! 
 Ye Fan: Oh, I accidentally made a quantum computer. The performance seems to be 10,000 times that of yours! 
 Enemy: Your TM is on and off! How do you have the black technology of the whole universe! 
 Ye Fan: No, I didn’t open it, I just happened to have a system.
</div>

<div class="content">
 In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .
 Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.
</div>

<div class="content">
 As the number one pill alchemist of the immortal world, Mu Chen had always believed that it was because he had single-mindedly focused on concocting pills that led to him to neglect disciplining his disciple. Which in turn, caused his disciple to be led astray by the seduction of devil cultivation, leading to the three realms to fall to disaster. After his rebirth, Mu Chen resolved to properly teach his disciple, give him the very best resources, earnestly love him, carry him close to his heart, teach him by way of example, and didn’t let him grow corrupt.
 Sure enough, his disciple became more and more “intimate”. Every day his disciple even crawled into his bed, rubbing against his chest and clinging to his thigh. It was just that his expression isn’t exactly quite right……
</div>

<div class="content">
 Nine Dragons mainland, there was Nine Dragons in ancient times!
 According to legend, the one who wins one dragon can rank above hundreds of millions; the one who wins Nine Dragons should be the master of the mainland!
 The young Yunxiao, suffering from painful meridians in order to save the righteous, but encountering extraordinary circumstances, he rose from the extreme, and he was reborn from the soul of the dragon war god, and from then on opened a legend of his own against the sky.
 “Huh? Isn’t this a grass nematode?”
 “Who said this is a grass nematode? Have you ever seen a grass nematode that is golden?”
 “Even if it is golden, it is also a grass nematode!”
 “No, it’s a dragon!”
</div>

<div class="content">
 In the age of gods, everyone is a god, creating a kingdom of gods in their bodies, holding high the fire of gods, and multiplying all races.
 Just when the gods were still debating whether the Orcs were powerful or the undead army was terrifying.
 Lin Fan looked at his 100,000 Great Galen who were burrowing in the grass, invincibly lonely.
 “I’m really not the strongest god.”
 “I’m just an ordinary LOL player.”
 All the gods wept bitterly: “You are right, boss, can you let the group of Morgana let us go first? We really don’t know Kyle!”
 “Great God King, take back that blasting ghost, it threw a Dongfeng Express into my God Realm!”
 “My God, the death chorus of thirty thousand death-singers is singing again!”
</div>

I Am In Marvel

Chapter 9 Captain America and the Counterattack

You'll Also Like

NovelsNook - Explore Fan-Fiction Novels Online Free!

I Am In Marvel

Chapter 9 Captain America and the Counterattack

You'll Also Like