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"What about the captives? Is there a rescue plan?" Steve asked excitedly at Phillips' desk.

Phillips sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, that is to win this war!"

"Where are the captives kept?" Captain America was in a hurry. When the war was over, Bucky's ashes would be cold.

"Thirty miles behind the enemy, we have to go through heavy defenses." After a pause, he said in a low voice, "This is not your business. You have a performance in half an hour, go prepare." leave alone.

"Okay, I understand." Captain America looked determined, and he knew that it was time for him to break the rules.

…

Inside the tent, Steve and Thor are packing their gear.

"Actually, you don't have to come with us," Steve said. In fact, he also knew that the colonel was organizing manpower to try to rescue, and it was very risky to go to the enemy's rear to sneak in.

"No, you don't want to be a mascot, and I'm tired of eating and waiting to die, so let's play a big game together! But it's okay, you are the one who disobeys orders, and I am coerced!"

He made a joke, looked at Carter at the door and said, "Ms. Peggy, contact Stark for help. I heard that he is here. We need a flight crew. We can't let us run behind the enemy's rear, can we?"

Carter said with a dark face: "I always feel that I was dragged into a thief ship by you."

…

"Stark is the best civilian flight officer, he is the only one who dares to send us here in this kind of horrible weather."

On a transport plane, Peggy Carter explained to the two.

"This is crazy, I feel like all four of us are going to be court-martialed if we make it back alive," Stark complained, and he was definitely joking, to brighten up the atmosphere.

"It doesn't matter," Thor changed the topic indifferently, "Say, Mr. Stark, when do you plan to have a son? Your career must be inherited by someone!"

"Oh, if possible, I'd rather have a daughter. At least the chance of becoming like me is lower."

Steve asked, "Any problems like yours?"

"I've always put my personal preferences ahead of the collective good," Howard added. "And, son, there's a good chance he'll be a playboy like me."

"Don't think too much, you will definitely have a son, and he will be a more powerful playboy than you." Thor smiled wickedly.

Peggy Carter was about to ask why, when the sound of guns and guns sounded in her ears.

"We can't go any further, let's parachute ahead." Thor arranged the plan: "After you go down, immediately sneak in to save people. I'm outside, trying to attract the attention of the enemy."

Captain America naturally agrees, although it is more dangerous to sneak in, but he has nothing to fear, and he jumps first.

"Blake!" Thor was about to jump off with a big package when Peggy Carter called him, "Come back alive."

"Don't worry, I will."

Jumping down, tearing open the package in mid-air, there are two remodeled Gatlings...

"Damn it, what is he trying to do?" Peggy Carter looked back at Howard, he must be responsible for these two Gatlings. Howard shook his head: "It's not me."

She suddenly understood what Thor meant by "attracting the enemy's attention", and immediately became anxious, and immediately shouted: "Quick, give me a parachute! Quick!"

"No, Mr. Black told me that you must not let you go down and drag him down."

…

At the gate of the HYDRA camp, Steve looked at Thor with a machine gun on the left and right in dumbfounded: "Damn it, where did you find this thing?"

"Captain, don't swear!" Thor said lightly: "Remember what I said? I will attract the attention of the enemy for you, and you are responsible for sneaking in!"

Just as Steve was about to speak, Thor ran to the back of a bunker with a gun in hand, grabbed the loudspeaker and yelled: "The nine-headed worm inside is coming out and dying!"

Gatling fires like crazy...

Steve's face was covered in black lines.

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