The Death Knell

Faced with Captain America's tirade and righteous words, Mustache's hand moved to the hidden button under the table again and again, and moved away again and again.

In fact, the buttons and instruments he showed Zemo before were fake. Of course, important materials like Captain America must be in his own hands.

Ten years ago, Mustache had tasted the bitter pill of putting all his power in the hands of Hydra. How could he do it again now?

Showing those to Zemo was just a way to judge his loyalty.

If Zemo accepts the power of disposal, or plans to secretly operate the device to release Captain America, Mustache will not be as easy to talk to as before.

Looking at Captain America on the screen, although he was not wearing the stars and stripes, his mind was filled with the usual interventionist ideas of the Yankees. The Führer became angrier and more angry, and wanted to kill him immediately.

But in the end, he took his finger off the button. It wasn't time to kill Captain America and the woman yet. Captain America was necessary to the plan.

"You can say whatever you want, devil, executioner or butcher, everything I did was for the country and the people, but the imperialism you represent took it away!"

The Führer calmed down, and the pen rolled around on the table with his fingers and remained still. He responded to Captain America's persuasion to surrender in a calm and slow tone:

"You ask me what I want to do? You will see it soon. When the people of Germany are divided and have to eat bran to survive. You Americans are wasting a lot of supplies and living a life of luxury. I guess , this is because the flames of war have not reached your land, but everything will be different next, so watch carefully..."

After that, he stood up and walked out of the office door, and the camera followed his back. It was obvious that he had hired a special cameraman to talk to Captain America.

Steve looked at the image on the bubble with a solemn expression, worried about Mustache's plan.

Peggy thought more. This was obviously the bottom of the sea, but the other side was not. There were no cables around, so how were the images on the bubble in front of them transmitted?

This kind of scientific and technological strength far exceeds that of the SSR. You must know that the best scientists in the United States, including most of the top foreign scientists absorbed by the Paperclip Project, are now working under the military banner of the Strategic Science Corps. Their technology is not as advanced as this. kind of level.

Depending on how smoothly the conversation flows, it's an instant transfer.

Based on his location, he can determine that these devices have the technology to withstand pressure and breathe in a vacuum environment.

Seeing Mustache, who was supposed to be dead, reappear, the possibilities it represented made her even colder.

So for a while, she became silent.

The head of state strode through the corridor, walking quickly in the metal corridor, while the guards wearing iron-gray military uniforms on the roadside raised their hands to salute him, and he walked through a door under the eyes of countless reverences.

The door was so huge that it took more than a dozen people to push it. The bright light emitted from the crack in the door forced Steve to turn his head to avoid it.

But the head of state stood there upright, bathed in the bright light, and his figure seemed to grow taller instantly.

After the photographer adjusted the aperture, Steve could clearly see what was behind the door.

An extremely grand and majestic hall is like a huge stepped theater, and the place where the mustache stands is a high platform on the wall.

Black and red flags were hung in the hall. Ten years later, Steve saw this nightmare scene again. Like clouds, densely packed flags existed not only on the walls and ceiling, but also on every room. On the warrior's arm.

It was unclear how many people were in this weird building. Steve had never seen so many people on the battlefield, and when these people were like silent sculptures, they all raised their heads and looked at their head of state, the United States The captain had a premonition that he was in big trouble.

"Comrades! Loyal soldiers of the motherland, today, the opportunity we have been waiting for has finally arrived!" The head of state approached the prepared microphone and delivered an action speech to his troops: "Ten years ago, we experienced a moment of failure. , many people have lost their goals, but I have not!”

"Some people asked me why I refused to give up, saying that I could just live in seclusion and be an ordinary rich man."

"But I told him, after millions of Germans died on the battlefield, how could I pretend that nothing happened? When the motherland was divided and plundered by the enemy, how could I pretend that I didn't see it?"

"Hate burns my soul all the time. Now, for me, there is only the simplest goal left, which is to give blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"

"While these despicable predators live in luxurious houses, enjoy private cars and swimming pools, you work hard together with me in this place where you don't see the light of day. I know that you are thinking the same thing as me. Yes, you are still Aryans who have not forgotten your honor."

"Then, today is the day we have been looking forward to for a long time. We must repay their blood debt and repay everything that should belong to us from the United States, the Allies, and those who have humiliated Germany in the past few decades!"

"Comrades, I can't ask you to do anything more for the motherland, but please remember that the people of the motherland are suffering. If we don't drag the Americans to hell, our relatives will have no future!"

"Now, I order everyone to mobilize! Wipe our enemies from the face of the earth!"

His speech this time was much shorter than before, but as the words echoed in the majestic hall decorated with golden eagles and red and black flags, they could really drive people crazy.

He raised an arm and saluted the troops below, and the bottom immediately turned into a lush jungle of arms. Countless arms in iron-gray military uniforms were raised, and roars came like a tide.

"Hail! Hiller!"

"Hail! Hiller!"

"Hail! Hiller!"

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The signal was interrupted not long after, and the last image was of the Führer boarding an exaggeratedly large fighter plane and giving Captain America a meaningful look.

I don't know why, but Steve always felt that this look contained a lot of emotions, maybe pride, but mostly coldness and loneliness.

Only the unique madness of the mustache in the past is missing.

But even so, Steve had no time to think about that. Nazi actually had such a large-scale elite force. He had to escape quickly and go to the White House to warn the president.

The entire United States was mobilized, something that had never happened before during World War II.

However, the idea was good, but he and Peggy still faced two major problems. First, they don’t know where they are being held, and they don’t know how to escape.

Second, they don’t know where the enemy is coming from and how they will attack the United States.

So at this moment, the two of them could only pray while looking at each other in silence.