Three months later!
216 soldiers have been transformed, with a one-tenth success rate. Exactly 20 people survived and actually received Winter Soldier numbers.
They possess peak human physical fitness, with super strength, speed, endurance and reflexes, but this is only the basics. If you want to become a super soldier, you still have a lot to learn.
Combat skills, espionage knowledge, and the use of various hot and cold weapons must be proficient. To put it bluntly, everyone must be able to do the decathlon to be considered qualified.
With Bucky, the chief instructor numbered "Winter Soldier-0", in full charge, and two veteran Winter Soldiers in charge, the 20 new Winter Soldiers began hellish training.
Because their body functions have reached the limit of human potential, these 20 Winter Soldiers' memory abilities and learning speed are astonishingly fast, and it won't take long for them to become a powerful fighting force.
In the training room, Russell, Natasha, and Bucky were lined up in three corners of the ring, about to start an indiscriminate fighting battle.
Beside the ring, a masked figure stood in the corner, with a very low sense of presence. If you didn't use your eyes to confirm, you wouldn't even notice that there was someone here.
Jason!
During the process of injecting the super soldier serum, many soldiers died. Russell selected the strongest corpse and summoned him.
In the Transformers world, people flying in the sky and running on the ground are either Decepticons or Autobots. There are also aircraft carriers on the sea, which is not suitable for Jason to appear. We haven't seen him for a long time, and Russell misses him a little.
Although Jason didn't speak, wore a mask and didn't show his face, and had only one expression from beginning to end, among all the slave contracts, Russell trusted him the most.
As long as Jason was around, Russell would dare to hand over his back to him with confidence. It wasn't because of how strong Jason was, but because of habit. Russell was used to using him to block guns.
Jason:(._.)
After a moment of confrontation, Natasha and Bucky attacked Russell at the same time, choosing to attack the strongest opponent at the first opportunity.
With his bare hands, Russell had the upper hand with one against two people. With his current strength, fighting the two of them was purely an act of cruelty. There are two reasons for doing this. One is to emphasize the majesty of the BOSS, and fists are the most powerful.
Majestic; secondly, it consumes low-strength character cards in exchange for melee experience, leaving them unused all the time, and exchanging wealth points is too wasteful, so it is just right to use them in friendly matches.
Russell didn't have any special meaning, and Bucky and Natasha didn't think he had any special meaning. It was just the boss's evil intention and he wanted to beat them up for fun.
Ten minutes later, Russell was satisfied and ended the fight, leaving the two men panting and recovering their strength.
"How's the intelligence going on Wakanda?"
Natasha frowned: "There are deep conflicts between the tribes, but they are also very exclusive and it is difficult to place spies. Our people can only operate on the periphery, and the intelligence collection work is not ideal."
Hydra's power in Africa is average, and many of its intelligence spies were developed during World War II, and they were surrender factions during the war. However, the countries where these spies are located have never had contact with Wakanda, and the intelligence spies provided by them are
It's of no use at all.
"No disguise to infiltrate?"
"Yes, but it failed." Natasha said speechlessly: "Every household in Wakanda keeps livestock and wild beasts in captivity. They can identify spies by smell. It's a very primitive method, but surprisingly practical.
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Russell frowned immediately: "Exposed?"
"No, our people pretended to be the intelligence department of the US empire. The Wakandans didn't dare to take action, so they were released."
Russell thought for a while and then said: "Continue to investigate, if you continue to pretend to be the American emperor, it doesn't matter if you act more aggressively."
"Okay, BOSS!"
"What about the manpower of the soldiers?" Russell was very dissatisfied with the number of Winter Soldiers. In addition, Bucky only had 23 people. His goal was to look at the stars and the sea. This number was too small.
It is true that Russell can build a robot production line, mass-produce NS series robots, and program them into combat programs to form combat effectiveness. But robots are too rigid and can only be used as cannon fodder. Humans must be the commanders to properly command them in combat.
After experiencing the world of mechanical enemies, Russell has never considered developing strong artificial intelligence, similar to Ultron, which is purely seeking death.
"Just after World War II, we recruited many retired soldiers who wanted to fight, and established many peripheral units in the name of mercenaries. However, the time was too short, and they were not qualified to be injected with the super soldier serum. It will take some time to brainwash them." Bucky.
He replied coldly that all development plans of Hydra give priority to concealment. The newcomers do not know who they serve yet and are not trustworthy for the time being.
Russell nodded. He could use enslavement to force these people to be loyal, but he couldn't handle the large number of people. Many contract qualifications were given to the supervisors of major Hydra branch bases. The previous 20 Winter Soldiers, when strengthened, the enslaved souls increased.
success rate, and then the contract was terminated directly.
"BOSS, I know a place for elite soldiers with outstanding quality." Natasha smiled like a flower, but her eyes were cold: "The Red Room, there are many outstanding agents there, and they are very useful as weapons. As for loyalty
You don’t need to worry too much about the degree of brainwashing, I understand the brainwashing methods there.”
"Red Room..."
…
Central Siberian Plateau!
A military restricted area marked with a dangerous isolation symbol is located among the larch-covered mountains. It is deserted for hundreds of miles. The cold prevents outsiders from exploring the place and makes it impossible for those inside to escape.
The Red Room is an institution where the KGB trains high-quality spies. Natasha learned assassination and other spy skills here. According to her, the Red Room is more than just a base, but it is the most important one. Many finished products are made here.
Will graduate here.
Five military trucks came to this completely closed military base under the cover of darkness, cut through the barbed wire fence and entered.
There is no need to worry about being discovered, because there is no telephone line here, and supply trucks only come every other week, which is enough time for Russell to pack up all the agents here and take them away.
Russell was reluctant at first. After all, women are inherently weaker in combat power than men. Even if they were successfully strengthened, they would not be able to surpass male super soldiers, and the cost-effectiveness would not be high.
But unable to bear Natasha's eloquence, Russell reluctantly agreed under her pajamas.
It just so happened that 20 Winter Soldiers had successfully completed their studies, so we treated it as a practical performance to see if the training was effective and if there were any deficiencies.
The military restricted area was very large. Halfway through the vehicle's journey, Russell saw several wooden houses with spiers in the moonlight, darkly entrenched on the ground, similar in appearance to a church-style hospital or school.
At this time, Natasha suddenly called for the truck to stop. She got out of the truck alone and directed the soldiers to dig in the snow next to it.
Russell got out of the car: "What's wrong, is it a trap?"
"No, this is much crueler than a trap..."
As Natasha finished speaking, the objects hidden in the snow gradually emerged. They were corpses, three naked female corpses.
Three corpses were stacked on top of each other, two of which had gunshot wounds. They were seventeen or eighteen years old and had a bumpy figure. Their eyes were wide open, and there was still a look of panic on their faces. They were frozen.
It's very permeable up there.
There were no wounds visible on the surface of the last corpse, but its age was unacceptable. It was too young, only about thirteen or fourteen years old. The budding flower bones were ruthlessly crushed before they even began to bloom.
The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Russell took a silent glance and sat back in the car. To Bucky's frustration, the soldiers buried the three corpses back in the snow. After returning one by one, only Natasha was left standing there in silence.
She said nothing and looked as expressionless as a sculpture. After a long time, she sighed and returned to the car to sit next to Russell.
"Suddenly I felt that I was doing a good thing by coming here today." Russell put his arms around his shoulders and leaned closer to the silent Natasha, saying that he could lend her his shoulders.
Natasha rolled her eyes at Russell and ignored his shoulder: "BOSS, you feel too good about yourself. Your chance of survival is only one in ten."
"Don't say that. Maybe I will soften my mind and recruit some civilian staff."
Natasha shook her head: "It's useless. The fate of those who come here has been determined. So, you don't have to be soft-hearted. There is at least hope for a one-tenth survival rate. There is only despair here!"
"It sounds weird, are you grateful to me?"
"Yes, even though I can't help myself, I enjoy my current life very much..." Natasha suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "BOSS, you can give it a try. I won't betray you even if you break the contract."
"Haha, you are thinking too much!"
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The military truck drove to the front of the church. Fifty soldiers quickly formed a team, surrounded by thirty ordinary soldiers carrying machine guns, and the remaining 20 winter soldiers broke in.
There are no specially arranged tactics, whether they work in a team or alone, it all depends on the Winter Soldiers themselves.
To be honest, a lineup of twenty super soldiers is already considered a tactic!
Natasha suggested: "BOSS, do you want to go to the monitoring room and take a look?"
"What are you looking at? Are there any other waves they can come up with?"
Natasha smiled mysteriously: "Of course, this completely enclosed military restricted area is a hunting ground. Everyone living here is a hunter. There is no guarantee that the Winter Soldiers will become prey."
Hearing that Natasha was so confident, Russell became interested and took Bucky into one of the spire houses.
This is where the guards are stationed. As soon as they reached the door, Jason walked out covered in blood. Needless to say, everyone inside was already dead.
There was not a single body in the silent corridor, and only blood stains could be seen on the ground at the corner. Jason lurked in the darkness and ended their lives before anyone could make a sound.
In the surveillance room, Bucky pushed aside two corpses, a man and a woman, dressed in Soviet uniforms, and vacated the seats that were still warm. Russell glanced at them without sitting down, and scanned the surveillance screen. There was already a person inside.
Chapter completed!