Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Sudden.

One hand grasped the wrist of the monster-like man.

James looked at Victor silently, his eyes full of anger, and he competed with Victor, pinching his wrist and not moving.

"Why did you stop me?" Victor whispered in his throat, his eyes narrowed and flashing dangerously.

"They're not vampires."

"They are enemies!" Victor finally yelled. He grabbed his other hand, clasped his hands and flipped them, barely breaking free from James' grasp.

"Then let them face federal bullets and trial!" James also raised his voice and said forcefully. He looked at the many bloody holes on Victor's body that had been bitten by vampires. Black blood slowly oozed out. The wounds were healing slowly, and his eyes were even more terrifying.

The federal troops gradually arrived, shouting for the enemy to surrender. Seeing that the situation was over, the Union troops abandoned their guns and surrendered. Joseph Hooker, the commander of the Federal Army, was led by the aide-de-camp to James' side.

"Mr. Howlett! On behalf of the entire Army of the Potomac, I would like to express my highest respect and gratitude for your assistance! You are the person that the entire American Union Army loves to see the most!" Commander Hook took off his hat and stroked his chest. Hat tip to James.

"If it hadn't been for your support this time, we wouldn't have been able to achieve such a complete victory, and we also captured 'Stonewall' Thomas Jackson, the commander of the left wing of the Army of Northern Virginia! This is the biggest victory on the Eastern Front since the war began! "Hook continued to talk excitedly.

James gently took off his mask and said calmly: "This is our common victory, Commander. I'm sorry that I couldn't make it to Fredericksburg."

Commander Hook waved his hand: "The front is so long, it's not easy for you to support just a few places."

"This must be Mr. Victor, the Saber-toothed Tiger! He is really taller and more majestic than the rumors say." Hook continued to speak enthusiastically. Victor was speechless and turned around and left.

The commander didn't care when he saw this. He seemed to have expected it. He just changed his excitement and continued to say to James with some worry: "There are more and more monster armies in the south. We can't just rely on you and your team." To put out the fire, we must find a way to arm a large number of federal soldiers as soon as possible!"

Since President Lincoln announced a series of orders such as the abolition of slavery and the policy of arming blacks, the Confederate army has suffered fatal disintegration. However, soon, unkillable Union "monster" troops continued to appear on battlefields everywhere, putting the Union into crisis again. , which also severely damaged the morale of the army.

Fortunately, James and Victor led the Howlett family's team to continuously appear on various battlefields, sniping and killing vampires, and stabilizing the hearts and minds of the Federation. As the number of battles increased, James' team gradually became a member of the Northern Army. According to the legend, Victor was also called the "Saber-toothed Tiger" by the soldiers because of his fierce appearance and tiger-like killing style.

On the contrary, James has always paid attention to hiding his appearance and attacking accurately and quickly. He is not as famous as Victor.

But with more and more battles, the wildness deep in Victor's bloodline became more and more uncontrollable. In addition to hunting vampires, he also attacked ordinary soldiers and even prisoners of the Confederate Army. For others, James would not say much about life and death on the battlefield, but Victor was different. He hoped to control the saber-toothed tiger's bloodthirsty desire as much as possible.

Victor has been bitten so many times by vampires that James suspects he has been affected by vampire blood.

"Silverized bullets and silver-containing split artillery shells are already being prepared to be shipped to various war zones. As long as the federal army is fully equipped, vampires will have nothing to fear. Most of them are low-quality blood slaves mass-produced in desperation. Just a little pure silver will suffice. The body will die quickly." James said to Commander Hook. It is true that with his own manpower, no matter how strong he is, he is unable to do anything in the overall situation.

"Sigh... I hope, I'm just worried about whether the troops can be assembled in time. The rebels continue to gather towards Gettysburg, which will become the most important node of the entire war. If not by then..." Commander Hook No further words were said.

"Don't worry, Mr. President and I will do our best to get this done."

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"You don't know either?" Adam's pupils shrank, and he stared at the thin, stooped man with long dirty blond hair in front of him for a moment, and his words were very dissatisfied.

The man trembled with fear and said: "Yes...Sir Adam, the silver ammunition baggage sent to Gettysburg may have been loaded on two trains. No one except James Howlett and Lincoln himself knows which train was loaded." Got ammunition."

He was a little worried that Adam would not believe it, and continued to add: "All the ammunition was secretly packaged in Howlett's factory. The factory was surrounded and guarded by his own family's armed forces, and the workers who moved it did not know what was in the box. …”

"Ha! That's all you can do." Adam glanced at him in disgust and pondered for a moment. He said slowly: "Then at least you know who escorts each train." His eyes became particularly fierce, as if the man couldn't do this, he would become the drink in today's wine glass.

"I know! I know! I will definitely be able to find out when the time comes!" The long-haired man nodded repeatedly, showing his role.

"Hmph, send the information as soon as possible. If you do well, I will give you a chance to become a saint." Adam became lazy again and said without caring.

The man's face was a little flushed, and he kept saying words of praise for Adam. His body was dying, and he still wanted to live...

"Are you and Victor too few?" Abraham Lincoln asked worriedly. Since he took office, the war has not stopped. In the past few years, Lincoln's beard has become a bit gray.

James said nonchalantly: "Victor and I are enough. If you have someone else, your hands will be tied up. But you are a dignified president of the United States. The war has reached this point, and even the White House Guards have been sent to the front. I don't want to If you let these people around you follow you, how dare you ask an old man to personally escort the ammunition."

"Ha! Now you are looking down on me. Now I can still dance with that axe. I was also the number one figure in the hunter circle back then!" What he just said made Mr. President couldn't help but smile bitterly. He thought to himself, " As president, he is probably the worst person in the history of the United States."

Lincoln pondered for a moment and continued: "You and I have the same idea. At this stage of the war, Gettysburg will become a decisive battlefield. As long as Adam still wants to win, he will definitely stop the shipment of ammunition. It will definitely take action on its own.”

"If it doesn't come, it will disappoint me." James said quietly.

In this world, an opponent that he was looking forward to finally appeared.

The carrier pigeon flapped its wings and hurriedly ate grain from the window. Wadoma took off the letterhead from the pigeon's leg, took a look at it, walked quickly into the hall, and handed it to Adam.

"Which column do you think it will be?" Vadoma's mean voice sounded. Adam smiled, his eyes a little red, and he said in a low voice: "Strong people will only believe in themselves."