NOVEL WEB Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 42 Opening
Chapter 42 Opening
Somewhere at the foot of the Alps, inside a mountain that cannot be seen from the outside, inside a huge steel base.
"It's time to advance the plan to let other factories increase production capacity, Zola."
In front of a giant floor-to-ceiling window, Schmidt, the leader of Hydra, looked at the snow-covered Alps outside all the year round, and said without looking back.
Not long after escaping from the base that was destroyed by Steve, Dr. Zola, who still had some lingering fears, responded to Schmidt submissively while adjusting the instruments on the experimental table.
"I heard that your 'experiment' is about to succeed? What's the current progress?"
After knocking on the head, Schmidt turned around, with a hint of interest and anticipation on his exposed red skull-shaped face.
Zola seemed to have remembered something worthy of his happiness, and stopped what he was doing, his face softened quietly, "We are still under observation, but he has no rejection or other symptoms of discomfort, and when he is completely stable, We're going to start brainwashing."
A gleam of relief flashed in Schmidt's eyes, but soon he frowned again and said, "I still haven't found a way to train such soldiers in large numbers?"
Dr. Zola shook his head bluntly: "Our serum still has a lot to be perfected. There were hundreds of experiments before and after, and only this case succeeded in the end. It is the No. [-] 'serum' that we imitated in the early days, and now it can be produced stably. It's..."
"But it costs us more than 100 million marks to produce a No. 20.00 serum! Moreover, its success rate in transforming ordinary human bodies is less than [-]%, and its improvement in human body quality is less than [-]%! To produce this kind of 'garbage', we It’s better to build a few more chariots.”
Waving his hand, the joy on Schmidt's face disappeared, and he said slowly.
"report!"
A young man in a Hydra uniform was holding a telegram at this time, standing at the door and speaking.
Schmidt raised his eyebrows, motioning for this young man from the intelligence department to come in.
"The Polish base lost contact at [-] o'clock this morning. So far, communication has not been restored. The Ministry of Intelligence has sent a team to the Polish base, asking the leader for instructions."
"The Polish base lost contact?"
Schmidt changed his indifferent attitude before, walked to the intelligence officer with a sullen face, and took the telegram.
An uneasy thought flashed in Dr. Zola's mind. One of their bases was destroyed a few days ago. Today, another unexpected news came from the stronghold in Poland. I'm afraid...
"A bunch of trash!"
After reading the telegram, Schmidt scolded with a cold face.
He didn't care if the previous base was destroyed, because it was successfully attacked by the lucky boy who had injected the perfect serum, and he thought it was just a "coincidence", which only made other bases more vigilant.
But now, another base was taken away by a group of people while being on guard. While feeling angry, Schmidt also developed a trace of doubt and fear.
Leaving aside whether that "Captain America" could survive the violent explosion, even if he escaped by chance and finally brought the group of prisoners back to the Allied defense line, they would have to rest for a while, right?
And it's only been a few days?Could it be that they flew behind the German lines and destroyed the Hydra base in Poland?
"A new enemy, an unknown enemy!"
Schmidt's face was cloudy and uncertain. This kind of situation that he could not control the situation was what he disliked the most!
"Speed up the progress of the experiment and send 'him' to the 'North' as soon as possible! Notify the major bases to increase the level of security protection. In addition, the US sub-bases."
Speaking of this, Schmidt had a rare look of pity on his face, "Tell those members who are still in the United States to return to the headquarters. It doesn't make much sense for them to continue their activities in the United States."
"As long as we wait a little longer, until our weapon reserves are more sufficient, this world will become a world under the shadow of Hydra, a new world with a new order!"
A look of madness appeared on Schmidt's face, and Dr. Zola shrank his neck, wondering what he was thinking.
********
"The task is completed, completely destroy a Hydra branch, and reward 1000 task points; the task is completed, eliminate a Hydra branch leader, and reward 200 task points; the task is completed, eliminate the Hydra elite members 64 people, reward task points, 640 points. The large-scale task currently in progress: the destruction of Hydra, complete progress (2/9)"
When the last group of Hydra soldiers trying to escape by car were called out one by one by the two snipers in Bruce's team, Zero's voice sounded in Bruce's mind on time.
The original huge factory has disappeared, replaced by a mess after the explosion, scattered charred wall bricks, machine fragments that cannot be seen from the original appearance, and black stumps scattered around the ruins. Telling about the terrible things that have just happened to this base.
Black smoke rose slightly from the ruins. Bruce stood at the original entrance of the base, with several corpses holding weapons tightly under his feet. Behind him was a mess of destruction and killing, indifferent and independent.
Footsteps sounded behind him.
"Injuries."
"No. 2 and No. 4 were slightly injured, and the rest were not."
"Is it over at the checkpoint?"
"Not a single one."
Turning around, Bruce looked at the mercenary numbered "1" standing in front of him, a handsome middle-aged man who was good at analyzing intelligence and fighting with various firearms, calm and cold-blooded.
Taking off the white gloves that had been stained with blood and stains, Bruce nodded lightly towards No. 1, "This time it was done very well... Destroy the weapons, and we will leave after the wounded are bandaged."
Mercenary No. 1 showed a rare cold smile at this time, "You are the first employer to complete the 'mission' with us, I like this operation very much...the next mission will be similar Such a 'party'?"
Bruce looked at No. 1 quietly, remained silent for a long time, "No, it might be hell." After that, he turned and walked towards the car not far from here.
Some greedily took a breath of the bloody and gunpowder-smoke air, No. 1 licked his lips, turned around and greeted the other mercenaries. This devastating explosion had already aroused the excitement in his heart.
"Before I find you, I think I should ask Hydra some more interest, Bucky..."
A murmur swayed in the air, drifting away with the smoke and dust.
"As long as I can't find Bucky, I won't stop until I kill or subdue all Hydra."
Wearing uniform, Steve Rogers stood in front of the barracks, categorically speaking to Peggy Carter, who still wanted to persuade him, and behind him stood the members of the newly formed Roaring Commando.
They are about to set off.
(End of this chapter)
Somewhere at the foot of the Alps, inside a mountain that cannot be seen from the outside, inside a huge steel base.
"It's time to advance the plan to let other factories increase production capacity, Zola."
In front of a giant floor-to-ceiling window, Schmidt, the leader of Hydra, looked at the snow-covered Alps outside all the year round, and said without looking back.
Not long after escaping from the base that was destroyed by Steve, Dr. Zola, who still had some lingering fears, responded to Schmidt submissively while adjusting the instruments on the experimental table.
"I heard that your 'experiment' is about to succeed? What's the current progress?"
After knocking on the head, Schmidt turned around, with a hint of interest and anticipation on his exposed red skull-shaped face.
Zola seemed to have remembered something worthy of his happiness, and stopped what he was doing, his face softened quietly, "We are still under observation, but he has no rejection or other symptoms of discomfort, and when he is completely stable, We're going to start brainwashing."
A gleam of relief flashed in Schmidt's eyes, but soon he frowned again and said, "I still haven't found a way to train such soldiers in large numbers?"
Dr. Zola shook his head bluntly: "Our serum still has a lot to be perfected. There were hundreds of experiments before and after, and only this case succeeded in the end. It is the No. [-] 'serum' that we imitated in the early days, and now it can be produced stably. It's..."
"But it costs us more than 100 million marks to produce a No. 20.00 serum! Moreover, its success rate in transforming ordinary human bodies is less than [-]%, and its improvement in human body quality is less than [-]%! To produce this kind of 'garbage', we It’s better to build a few more chariots.”
Waving his hand, the joy on Schmidt's face disappeared, and he said slowly.
"report!"
A young man in a Hydra uniform was holding a telegram at this time, standing at the door and speaking.
Schmidt raised his eyebrows, motioning for this young man from the intelligence department to come in.
"The Polish base lost contact at [-] o'clock this morning. So far, communication has not been restored. The Ministry of Intelligence has sent a team to the Polish base, asking the leader for instructions."
"The Polish base lost contact?"
Schmidt changed his indifferent attitude before, walked to the intelligence officer with a sullen face, and took the telegram.
An uneasy thought flashed in Dr. Zola's mind. One of their bases was destroyed a few days ago. Today, another unexpected news came from the stronghold in Poland. I'm afraid...
"A bunch of trash!"
After reading the telegram, Schmidt scolded with a cold face.
He didn't care if the previous base was destroyed, because it was successfully attacked by the lucky boy who had injected the perfect serum, and he thought it was just a "coincidence", which only made other bases more vigilant.
But now, another base was taken away by a group of people while being on guard. While feeling angry, Schmidt also developed a trace of doubt and fear.
Leaving aside whether that "Captain America" could survive the violent explosion, even if he escaped by chance and finally brought the group of prisoners back to the Allied defense line, they would have to rest for a while, right?
And it's only been a few days?Could it be that they flew behind the German lines and destroyed the Hydra base in Poland?
"A new enemy, an unknown enemy!"
Schmidt's face was cloudy and uncertain. This kind of situation that he could not control the situation was what he disliked the most!
"Speed up the progress of the experiment and send 'him' to the 'North' as soon as possible! Notify the major bases to increase the level of security protection. In addition, the US sub-bases."
Speaking of this, Schmidt had a rare look of pity on his face, "Tell those members who are still in the United States to return to the headquarters. It doesn't make much sense for them to continue their activities in the United States."
"As long as we wait a little longer, until our weapon reserves are more sufficient, this world will become a world under the shadow of Hydra, a new world with a new order!"
A look of madness appeared on Schmidt's face, and Dr. Zola shrank his neck, wondering what he was thinking.
********
"The task is completed, completely destroy a Hydra branch, and reward 1000 task points; the task is completed, eliminate a Hydra branch leader, and reward 200 task points; the task is completed, eliminate the Hydra elite members 64 people, reward task points, 640 points. The large-scale task currently in progress: the destruction of Hydra, complete progress (2/9)"
When the last group of Hydra soldiers trying to escape by car were called out one by one by the two snipers in Bruce's team, Zero's voice sounded in Bruce's mind on time.
The original huge factory has disappeared, replaced by a mess after the explosion, scattered charred wall bricks, machine fragments that cannot be seen from the original appearance, and black stumps scattered around the ruins. Telling about the terrible things that have just happened to this base.
Black smoke rose slightly from the ruins. Bruce stood at the original entrance of the base, with several corpses holding weapons tightly under his feet. Behind him was a mess of destruction and killing, indifferent and independent.
Footsteps sounded behind him.
"Injuries."
"No. 2 and No. 4 were slightly injured, and the rest were not."
"Is it over at the checkpoint?"
"Not a single one."
Turning around, Bruce looked at the mercenary numbered "1" standing in front of him, a handsome middle-aged man who was good at analyzing intelligence and fighting with various firearms, calm and cold-blooded.
Taking off the white gloves that had been stained with blood and stains, Bruce nodded lightly towards No. 1, "This time it was done very well... Destroy the weapons, and we will leave after the wounded are bandaged."
Mercenary No. 1 showed a rare cold smile at this time, "You are the first employer to complete the 'mission' with us, I like this operation very much...the next mission will be similar Such a 'party'?"
Bruce looked at No. 1 quietly, remained silent for a long time, "No, it might be hell." After that, he turned and walked towards the car not far from here.
Some greedily took a breath of the bloody and gunpowder-smoke air, No. 1 licked his lips, turned around and greeted the other mercenaries. This devastating explosion had already aroused the excitement in his heart.
"Before I find you, I think I should ask Hydra some more interest, Bucky..."
A murmur swayed in the air, drifting away with the smoke and dust.
"As long as I can't find Bucky, I won't stop until I kill or subdue all Hydra."
Wearing uniform, Steve Rogers stood in front of the barracks, categorically speaking to Peggy Carter, who still wanted to persuade him, and behind him stood the members of the newly formed Roaring Commando.
They are about to set off.
(End of this chapter)
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