Chapter 482： Black widow

The special car was speeding at high speed, and the barracks became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared into the sight of Lin Feng and his group. Lin Feng kicked the opposite Eisen aside and squeezed him and Bobby together, while he stretched his legs and continued to take a nap comfortably.

This special vehicle is an Allied military truck, which can adapt to various terrains. The internal space is also very large, enough for Lin Feng to stretch his limbs very comfortably.

The person responding was also a second lieutenant, named Brown. He tilted his head to the side and looked in the direction of Lin Feng. He was still a little surprised.

Just because Lin Feng’s lazy appearance at this time really did not match the legend of his military heroes, but Brown soon figured it out. As Lin Feng’s correspondent to New York, he naturally knew that Lin Feng was also a scientist. Scientists are always a little different, right?

That's right, like that famous **** Howard Stark... The more Brown thought about it, the more relieved he was, and the look in Lin Feng's eyes returned.

Brown knew that the young man from the East called "Lin Feng" in front of him had successively set many terrifying achievements in less than half a month, and continued to make contributions to several ranks, reaching the pinnacle of the soldier class-and even the apex of the noncommissioned class. , This time to New York, it is estimated that he will be promoted again.

Although he has only participated in a few battles, he has always performed amazingly. It is said that he possesses oriental martial arts and possesses super personal combat effectiveness... With this in mind, Brown found that Lin Feng is truly extraordinary in his mind and combat strength. It's like the darling of the heavens.

"Lin, after passing through this frontline area, you will reach the rear without danger, and soon someone will pick you up to the area where the science team is located, where the sun is warm, there are beer and roast chicken, maybe you can get a golden hair Big breasted girl, just don’t know if you like white girls or not."

It's a pity that Lin Feng continued to close his eyes and rest. He didn't pay any attention to Brown. He didn't even smile at all. Obviously he was not moved by Brown's jokes at all. This made Brown very embarrassed. Mouth.

As the military truck drove all the way, the vehicle in front suddenly stopped, and a burst of gunfire came and made Lin Feng's dream come to nothing. Lin Feng opened his eyes full of anger when he got up, and looked angrily in the direction of the gunfire.

"A Nazi armed group was found ahead, asking for instructions."

The voice of the comrades-in-arms came from the radio, and Brown frowned: "The main objective is to protect important targets and hide from the enemy."

Undoubtedly, Brown is extremely calm. The encounter with this small group of enemy forces is obviously more important as the "Lin" evaluated by the military as a high-level scientific research talent. Even if the entire team is lost, the safety of the "Lin" must be ensured.

"These **** Nazis, I really want to beat up these bitches."

After Abby cursed, Brown raised his hand and said: "Don't get excited... and you are also'Lin'. My team will do everything to protect your safety, and we will temporarily hide."

"I went to see."

Lin Feng completely ignored Brown's suggestion. As soon as he moved, he jumped down from the opened car door. As soon as Brown turned around and was about to stop, he found that "Lin" had disappeared from the parking space.

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The weather was surprisingly cold, and the feather-like snowflakes slowly fell, covering the entire town of Karim with silver.

Natasha squatted outside the bakery, drooling at the yellow-orange, greasy toast in the window.

She hadn't eaten for three days, her stomach was empty, her intestines seemed to be twisted together, and her intense hunger made her consciousness a little fuzzy.

"Where's the little beggar? Get out quickly, I'm blocking Lao Tzu's business!" The bakery owner waved away Natasha and gave her a disgusting look.

Natasha curled up in the snow, and it took half a minute to relieve her breath.

There was a spasm in her stomach, she grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing in pain.

"Bab Bab Bab!" A rapid horn sounded, and a car drove past Natasha's body. The driver poked his head out, patted the car door and cursed, "You don't want to die, kid!"

The snow was still falling, Natasha crawled under the eaves of the bar next to her, shaking off the snowflakes on her head, wrapping her torn clothes tightly, and then picked up a newspaper to cover her thin body.

She curled up in the corner, shivering.

In two years, she wandered all the way from the Soviet Union to here, fighting everywhere and dead everywhere.

Taking a boat, trekking, smuggling...such a long road, how did you get here? Had it not been for the training given to her by her adoptive father Romanov, she would have died halfway, and she would have never been so far.

However, Romanov was dead, but Natasha did not feel surprised. Although Romanov was her adoptive father, she was also given inhuman cruel training. Whether she hates Romanov, Natasha herself I'm a little confused... She thought hard, and her mind became confused again.

"Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers!" The newsboy waved the newspaper in his hand. "The German front began to collapse here, and the Axis powers were retreating steadily!"

A drunk man walked out of the bar and shouted to the newsboy: "Boy, here's a newspaper."

"Okay, sir." The newspaper boy hurried over, pulled out a newspaper and handed it over.

The man swept across the front page of the newspaper, spitting out: "Damn it!"

He threw away the newspaper and viciously whistled an eighteen or nine-year-old girl across the street. The girl walked over, put her mature breast with her hand, and then stretched out two fingers, which was obviously her asking price. .

"Smelly **** still wants money!"

The man hooked the girl by the neck and dragged it into the alley next to it. Natasha watched this scene indifferently, then she picked up the newspaper on the ground and covered her body. As the cold wind blew, Natasha buried her head between her legs, biting her lip.

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