I Am In Marvel Chapter 9: Captain America and Counterattack
In the temporary camp on the front line, at the headquarters tent.
"In the night-long battle last night, we lost 987 soldiers. The German enemy suffered more casualties than us. The current count is nearly 2,000."
After listening to the reports of his soldiers, Colonel Marcos frowned deeply.
Nearly three thousand soldiers died, and countless more were injured and unable to fight. One can only imagine how tragic the battle last night was!
"The German Nazis were so crazy about occupying this area last night. They definitely want to use this area as a strategic area and then break into the hinterland of European territory. Although they have temporarily withdrawn their troops, they will not give up so easily and rest. It will come back again soon. Correspondent, how many troops from our rear can come to reinforce?" Colonel Marcos frowned.
The communications soldier replied: "Manpower and military resources are also very tight in the remaining frontline areas. There are only three troops with 300 people who can come to reinforce here. One of the troops is all pure recruits who have just been temporarily formed from the training base. Lineup."
"Recruits?" Colonel Marcos couldn't help roaring when he heard this, "What are the new recruits for? This is the front line, not a nursery!"
At this moment, a soldier's message came from outside the tent, "Report! A soldier named Kyle came and said he had something important to inform the colonel."
"Soldier Kyle?" Colonel Marcos was stunned. He thought about whether he could remember that such a person suddenly appeared in his camp. He thought for a moment and let Kyle in.
As soon as Kyle walked into the tent, Colonel Marcos was slightly startled 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 person. The colonel in front of him was the commander who picked him up last night and sent him directly to the frontline combat area.
"What are you doing here?" Colonel Marcos asked in a cold voice. At this time, Kyle hadn't even washed himself, and his combat uniform was full of **** dirt.
"I obtained very important intelligence items from a German elite team last night. I think this will be of great help to the battle, so I came to see you directly after the battle." Kyle said, He took out the two parchment rolls from his pocket.
"German elite team? Intelligence object?" Colonel Marcos was surprised. He immediately took the parchment with enthusiasm and asked, "How did you get it?"
"Of course I killed them and found them from their bodies." Kyle shrugged and briefly recounted what happened when he met the German elite team on the way to the combat zone.
"You killed all the enemy elite teams lurking in the rear area of our main army?" Colonel Marcos felt unbelievable, and then he opened the parchment with palpitations, saw that the content was a map, and... There are countless German code words.
"Sure enough, it is the German intelligence code." Colonel Marcos opened his eyes wide and said with surprise and joy, "The intelligence messages they lurked to collect in the combat zone should be on it! Communications soldiers, go to the rear immediately and ask for someone to decipher it. The code language professionals are here!"
"No, no need." Kyle waved his hand gently.
"No need?"
Both Colonel Marcos and the communications soldier looked at Kyle in confusion.
A smile appeared on Kyle's tired young face, "I happened to learn the German code language from the professionals at the training base."
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Three days later.
Three days have passed since Kyle was sent to the front line to fight.
At this time, the underground research room.
‘Bang! Bang! Bang! ’
In the training ground, hanging super heavy sandbags were constantly thrown away under the powerful blows of fists.
Wearing a sweat-soaked vest, the extremely tall and strong blond young man stood steadily in front of the sandbag. Every ordinary punch of his exerted unimaginable and amazing punching power, ravaging the sandbag and swinging it back and forth.
Carter, who was watching from the sidelines, could not bear it in his beautiful eyes, and reminded him: "Steve, it's time to take a rest. You've been like this for an hour."
‘Bang! ’
As if Steve didn't hear it, he was still punching the sandbag harder, sweat dripping onto the ground.
"Steve!" Carter raised his voice coldly, and then Steve slapped the sandbag, causing the swing-like sandbag to finally stop.
Steve said with a wry smile: "Who am I like this, a super soldier? Or an experimental subject hiding in the basement? I don't want to be like this."
"Steve, your battle has not yet 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, has gone to the front line to fight. Yes! And I, Steve Rogers, was entrusted with great hope by him, but I stayed here and lived a peaceful life without the sound of war."
"Kyle." Carter couldn't help but fell silent when he heard the name.
"I should be able to do more than spend boring time here." Steve said.
"Of course. Soldier Steve, of course you can do more."
A powerful voice suddenly broke in. Steve and Carter looked sideways and saw that it was a middle-aged and elderly man wearing a suit and tie.
"I am a senator. I have a lot of stage resources and opportunities at my disposal, enough for you to show your extraordinary talents to people all over the country. It will also be a powerful boost to the current war." The senator smiled and took out a card from his pocket Handing over the business card, "I call it, Captain America Promotional Plan."
"Captain America?" Steve was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the business card handed over by the senator.
At the same time, the front line set up camp.
"Kyle, the colonel asked you to go to the headquarters."
"Command headquarters?" Kyle, who had just returned from the battle, was slightly stunned, but handed the firearm to the correspondent in charge of delivering the message and walked directly to the white tent of the headquarters.
"Soldier Kyle, come and report!"
"Come in."
As soon as Kyle stepped into the tent~IndoMTL.com~, he realized that it was filled with officers in military uniforms, nearly a dozen people.
Colonel Marcos, the highest ranking officer in the command, was sitting on a chair. When he saw Kyle walking in, Colonel Marcos raised his voice and introduced: "Everyone, this is the two intelligence maps that were brought back and completed three days ago. Soldier of Interpretation, Kyle."
More than a dozen officers immediately focused their attention on Kyle. Seeing how handsome and young he was, they also showed expressions of amazement.
"Soldier Kyle, you really made a great contribution this time!"
"Yes, I heard that there is a map to collect relevant information about our army camp. If those hateful Nasu were to take it back, I am afraid that the entire place would be blown away by bomber shells."
"Don't come here, the more important thing is the second map."
"Everyone is important. Being able to bring back the intelligence map and interpret it completely means that the quality of the recruits is really getting stronger and stronger now."
"Rare talents, our army needs such fresh blood."
Kyle was immersed in verbal praise. It was not until Colonel Marcos coughed and cleared his throat that the people in the tent restrained themselves.
"Soldier Kyle. I will report the significant contribution you have made to the army after the results of this battle are obtained." Colonel Marcos said solemnly.
Kyle's pupils shrank and he said in surprise: "The result of this victory? Could it be that..."
"That's right." Colonel Marcos nodded, spread the information on the second parchment interpretation on the table, and said majestically and domineeringly: "Thanks to you, on the second map I interpreted, Several German troops camped at bases outside the combat zone here."
"With it, the general has issued the latest order - tonight, we will usher in the first large-scale counterattack!"