Chapter 174 Sudden Assassination
Chapter 174 Sudden Assassination
Chapter 174 Sudden Assassination
Time flies, and before you know it, Roger has spent three days in the barracks in London.
Compared with New York, the current atmosphere of war in London is a little more obvious. After all, the German army is on the other side of the strait, planning to land in the British Isles at all times.
During these three days, Roger basically didn't do anything serious.
The only thing that could be considered serious was a so-called military aptitude test at the request of Colonel Phillips.
Although Roger is not a professional soldier, these so-called military quality tests are no problem for him at all.
Fighting, shooting, battlefield command, infiltration behind enemy lines, driving tools of war, espionage and counter-espionage skills...
When his test results came out, Colonel Phillips' face became more complicated.
If it weren't for him not being four or fifty years old, Colonel Phillips almost thought that what he got in his hand was the test report of an elite veteran.
"Agent Roger, your test scores are very good, but can you tell me why you want to participate in this war?"
Colonel Phillips asked, smoking a cigar.
"Do you need a reason to beat the German devils?"
Roger replied nonchalantly.
If it wasn't for the mission with Peggy Carter, he wouldn't be bothered to come and fight Hydra.
Of course, it is enough to know this kind of thing.
"We're going to the front line tomorrow, is there anything else you need to know?"
Colonel Phillips asked helplessly as he looked at Roger, who clearly had plans but didn't intend to reveal them at all.
"Will Agent Carter come with us?"
Roger asked directly.
"Of course, we need all the power that can help us now!"
After receiving an affirmative reply from Colonel Phillips, Roger left the office and began to return to his barracks.
Just when he was about to return to the barracks, he met Howard who was driving a military jeep on the way.
"Roger, get in the car, let's go outside and find a bar to relax!"
When Howard first started, he lived in the same barracks as Roger.
But the next day, he moved out on the grounds that the living environment was too poor, and moved into a manor near the residence.
That was the manor he had just bought, at a price that the owner of the manor could not refuse.
"No, I'm going to the front line tomorrow."
Roger thought for a while, and finally rejected Howard's invitation.
He rejected Howard not because he really abided by the so-called rules and regulations, but because he had been to London bars several times in secret, and the result was not so satisfactory every time.
Maybe it's because of Peggy Carter that he's lost interest in the average 40's Euro-American woman these days.
The excitement of just coming to this era has gradually faded with the passage of time.
"When did you become an obedient model soldier, stop talking nonsense, get in the car, I'm going to pick up tonight's heroine!" Howard urged again.
"Heroine? Agent Carter?"
"You'll know when you see it."
Roger finally boarded the military jeep and left the barracks with Howard.
Howard's heroine tonight is not Agent Carter, but she is not a familiar face either.
His date was none other than Lorraine, Colonel Phillips' blond secretary.
Roger didn't meet Lorraine many times, but he was very impressed with Lorraine.
Lorraine was the woman who took Captain America Rogers' first kiss, and it was still in front of Agent Carter.
Although this incident has not happened in this world for the time being, it is enough to remind Roger of who Lorraine is.
He thought Howard had already settled Lorraine, but after going to the bar, he discovered that Howard had only asked Lorraine out for the first time.
Roger had planned to simply drink tonight.
However, it turns out that the less trouble you want, the more trouble will come to you.
Not long after they sat down, several soldiers in British uniforms gathered around their table, ignored the two of them, and invited Lorraine to dance.
"If you drink too much, the toilet is over there!"
Although Lorraine is not his girl tonight, this kind of thing of being directly poached by someone still makes him a little uncomfortable.
"Sir, this is not New York, your uniform is useless here!"
After finishing speaking, the soldier flicked Roger's shoulder with his fingers in disdain.
What Roger is wearing now is the officer uniform of the Strategic Science Corps, and it is also the officer uniform of the captain.
However, as the British soldier said, this is London, not New York.
The officers of the US military really don't have much authority here.
Not to mention, he is not an officer of the US military.
Howard tried to pay the passing soldiers, but before he could get out his wallet, Roger's voice sounded again.
"Get out! Go out while you can still!"
"Damn it, you thought you..."
boom!
Before the drunken soldier could finish his sentence, the wine glass in Roger's hand came into close contact with his head and exploded.
Disputes break out in bars from time to time, especially in times of war like this.
But no one thought that Roger would actually do it as soon as he said it.
More importantly, he is still wearing the shining uniform of the US military.
An American officer smashed the head of a British soldier with a wine glass in a London bar.
Without any suspense, Roger successfully attracted the hostility of all the British soldiers in the bar.
Within a few seconds, a completely unequal brawl broke out in the bar.
A few minutes later, Roger was the first to walk out of the bar.
Behind him were Howard and Lorraine, who still hadn't calmed down.
They weren't thrilled that Roger was fighting the British soldiers, but that they had never seen such a one-sided bar fight.
Although there were dozens of British soldiers in the bar, they were knocked down one by one by Roger before they could even make a decent counterattack.
Among them, several British soldiers were dazzled by the sight in front of them, and took out the guns they carried with them.
But that didn't change their ending.
They had no chance of shooting at all, and Roger easily broke their arms.
Although Roger's approach seemed cruel, he controlled his strength very well and did not completely abolish their arms.
Of course, a few months of self-cultivation is inevitable.
Just when they were about to drive back to the barracks, Roger, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly felt a strong killing intent.
Without any hesitation, he immediately activated his informative arrogance to confirm the source of the killing intent.
Almost at the moment when he confirmed the source of the killing intent, the attack happened.
Da da da da da da da...
A man in a long gray trench coat rushed out of the alley, raised his rifle and shot at the three of them.
To be precise, it was shooting at Howard.
Shocking Fruit·Empty Shock!
Roger, who was sitting on the co-pilot, swung a fist, and the terrifying shock that could not be detected by the naked eye hit the man at the entrance of the alley, and at the same time knocked away the bullets flying towards Howard.
boom!
The man in charge of assassinating Howard didn't notice it at all, and was sent flying out by the air shock. He hit the wall heavily and died on the spot.
"It seems that you are a little more hated than me!"
It wasn't until this moment that Howard finally reacted.
Obviously, it was an assassination aimed at him just now.
If Roger hadn't been in the car, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest by now.
"What are you doing in a daze, drive!"
After being patted on the shoulder by Roger, Howard started the vehicle and drove towards the barracks.
It's not that Howard has never experienced an attack, but he never felt that he would be so close to death.
Good thing I brought Roger!
Howard felt extremely fortunate at this time.
On the way back to the barracks, they were not attacked again.
As soon as they returned to the barracks, Colonel Phillips and Carter appeared in front of them.
Although this is not the United States, Colonel Phillips still received the news of Howard's attack immediately.
As the chief scientist of the Strategic Science Corps and the largest weapons sponsor of the US military, Howard is no less important than Colonel Phillips.
To some extent, even a little bit taller than Colonel Phillips.
After all, in addition to the previous two identities, Howard is also a well-known rich man, inventor, scientist, and philanthropist.
"Now is the time of war, Hydra is now assassinating important people all over the world, can't you two be more peaceful?"
Obviously, the news that Colonel Phillips received was not just the news of Howard's attack.
After he finished speaking, he realized that standing behind the two of Roger was actually his secretary Lorraine.
What annoyed him even more was that he still had no way to punish Roger and Howard.
Not to mention Howard, even Roger is just a subordinate under his name.
After arriving in London, Roger had a very straightforward conversation with Colonel Phillips.
Roger can volunteer to help Colonel Phillips with some troubles he needs help with, but will not follow all his orders like other soldiers.
Whether to execute the order is entirely up to Roger himself.
This is a very frustrating thing.
But after seeing the strength Roger displayed, Colonel Phillips could only choose to accept it.
If you accept it, at least you can borrow Roger's power.
If you don't accept it, then you really have nothing.
After saying a few innocuous words to Roger and the two, Colonel Phillips left.
Leaving with him was his secretary Lorraine.
Just when Roger was about to return to his barracks, Carter suddenly stopped him.
"People from MI[-] told me that the attacker was killed by a huge shock, and the warhead left at the scene was also very strange."
No matter how many times you see it, Peggy Carter in military uniform has an eye-catching charm.
"That's right, that's also my extraordinary ability, an ability that can create vibrations."
When he cast the air shock, Roger knew that this would arouse suspicion.
But this is not something that needs to be particularly confidential.
According to his plan, the ability of Zhenzhen Fruit will be known sooner or later, it is nothing more than the difference of time.
"How many unknown abilities do you have?" Carter continued to ask.
"You can guess."
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The next day, Roger, Colonel Phillips and others came to the front line in Italy.
As for Howard, he also came to Italy.
However, he did not come to the front line, but went to a safer legion garrison.
What the front line needs are soldiers, and only by staying in the station can scientific and technological talents like Howard play a greater role.
When parting, Howard handed Roger a backpack full of his own gizmos.
"Here are some gadgets I made for you, you may be able to use them."
"Also, don't die. If you die, Agent Carter can only belong to me."
Howard expressed his concern for Roger in his own way, and then boarded the plane to the legion station with other technicians.
After coming to the front line, Roger did not disappoint Colonel Phillips, and proved with practical actions what real advanced combat power is.
Rescue the trapped army, lead a team to break through the enemy's defense line, perform beheading missions, go deep into the enemy's interior to spy on intelligence...
The number of times Luo Jie was dispatched was not particularly high, but every time he dispatched, he was able to complete the task without any suspense.
As time goes by, more and more people know of his existence.
In the end, even the soldiers of the German army and Hydra knew his face and name.
This happened because some howling Führer knew of his existence and ordered him to be killed at all costs.
Italy, Strategic Scientific Corps forward camp.
"Schmidt sent another troop over, what do you think, Roger?"
Colonel Phillips said to Roger.
"It's nothing special, it's nothing more than wanting to regain control of this area, you won't even ask me to do something like this?"
Colonel Phillips has become more and more used to arranging tasks for Roger since he showed his incomparable super strength on the battlefield.
However, most of these tasks arranged by Colonel Phillips were rejected by Roger.
Roger will only perform tasks that interest him, or tasks that can be alone with Carter.
As for the others, whoever loves to do it will do it.
"Since you are not interested, then this task is given to the 107th Infantry Regiment."
Colonel Phillips made arrangements without saying anything.
"I'm going out for a few days. There's nothing particularly important, so don't contact me."
After finishing speaking, he left Colonel Phillips's office tent and came to Carter's tent.
After several months of contact, his relationship with Carter has improved like a rocket.
Although the last base has not been completed, but the distance is not particularly far.
This is mainly because the frontline environment is really not very suitable for picking up girls, otherwise, his progress could be a little faster.
"When are you going?" Roger asked Carter who was preparing equipment.
At this time, Carter took off his usual military uniform and wore casual clothes.
"Let's go later, what's the matter?" Carter looked up at Roger.
"It's nothing, I just think that your action this time may be a little risky, so I plan to go with you."
Roger said with a straight face.
"The colonel agrees to your leaving?"
"I don't need anyone's consent to leave."
"Thank you for your kindness, but this is my task, and I can do it by myself. Only by staying here can you play the greatest role."
Carter certainly knew that his actions were dangerous.
But she still refused Roger's offer.
"I didn't come to discuss with you. To me, you are much more important than the Strategic Science Corps."
Seeing Roger's irresistible expression, Carter finally agreed.
"However, how do you go with me, you are now a big star in Hydra, you will be recognized as soon as you appear."
"This is not a problem, I have special camouflage skills."
After speaking, Roger left the tent under Carter's gaze.
He does have special camouflage skills, but he doesn't intend to use them in front of Carter.
Long ago, he mastered the art of using silk threads to disguise himself as other people.
Although he didn't use it many times, he still remembered that he named this move "partial camouflage".
In a few seconds, he reappeared in front of Carter with a new look.
(End of this chapter)
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