The Strongest Thunder God 048

"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's to win this war!"

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

"Thirty kilometers behind the enemy, we have to get past heavy defenses." After a pause, he said quietly: "That's none of your business. You have a presentation in half an hour, go and get ready."

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

...

Inside the tent, Steve and Thor are packing up their equipment.

"Actually, you don't have to come with us," said Steve. In fact, he also knew that the colonel was organizing manpower to try and rescue them, and it was too 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 fine, you're the one disobeying orders, and I'm the one being coerced!"

He made a joke, looked at Carter in the doorway and said, "Ms. Peggy, contact Stark for help. I hear he's here. We need a flight crew. We can't let them run up the enemy's rear, can we?"

Carter said with a dark face, "I always feel like I've been dragged onto a thieves' ship by you."

...

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

On a transport plane, Peggy Carter explained to them both.

"This is crazy, I feel like all four of us will come back alive," Stark complained, and he was definitely joking, to lighten the mood.

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

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

Steve asked: "Is there anything wrong with being like you?"

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

"Don't think too hard, you'll definitely have a son, and he'll be a bigger playboy than you." Thor smiled evilly.

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

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

Captain America naturally agrees, although it's more dangerous to sneak in, but he has nothing to fear.

"Blake!" Thor was about to jump out with a large package when Peggy Carter called out to him: "Come back alive."

"Don't worry, I will."

Jumping down, tearing the package in the air, there are two Gatlings in his hands...

"Fuck, what's he trying to do?" Peggy Carter looked at Howard, he must be responsible for those 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 mustn't let him down and drag him down."

...

At the gate of HYDRA's camp, Steve looked at Thor with a machine gun to his left and right in astonishment: "Damn, where did you find that thing?"

"Captain, don't swear!" Thor said lightly: "Remember what I said? I'll draw the enemy's attention to you, and you're responsible for sneaking in!"

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

Gatling fired like crazy...

Steve's face was covered in black lines.