American Comic World of Martial Artists

　　Huhu~

　　 The icy cold wind kept blowing Gary's face, but his gaze at the moment was cast on the transport plane that galloped up and fell into the distance.

"Steve, see you in seventy years!" I don't know if it was because of the cold wind. Hot tears flowed from the corners of Gary's eyes. He also remembered the time when Steve threw on the grenade. That scene.

　　 At that time, Steve was still very weak, but he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself for others.

　　 And now, he has become a super soldier and has become stronger, but he still chooses to sacrifice himself for the country and the people.

　　 "Captain America, I'm not as good as you." Gary sighed, and he asked himself if he was himself, he would never be able to do this.

　　 Peng.

　　 With the cold sea water soaking his body, Gary realized that he had parachuted and landed in the North Atlantic Ocean.

　　 And there is an uninhabited ocean all around.

　　 "This is over!"

　　……

　　 early 1944.

　　The Hydra organization that ravaged the European battlefield was finally wiped out in the Alps. Its leader, Red Skull Schmidt, was killed by Captain America Steve Rogers and John Gary.

　　 The news broke, and all the member countries of the Allied Powers all celebrated in a carnival.

　　 And this day is also called European Victory Day by everyone.

　　 "Cheers, to Captain Gary and Captain Steve!"

　　 On the front line of the Italian battlefield, members of the Roaring Commando returning from the Alps raised their glasses to celebrate in a bar, but their expressions were very heavy.

　　 "Fry, I don't believe that Captain and Steve died like this, they are super soldiers!" One member said after drinking several glasses with a drunk face on his face.

　　Fry hiccuped, "I don't believe it either, **** it, if it weren't for me to be bad at swimming, I would go to the Atlantic to search for them myself!"

　　In the underground temporary base of the Strategic Science Department.

　　 Colonel Phillips handed Carter a copy of the file, and the file was written with two characters retired.

　　 "Sir, is there any news from the search team?" Carter asked, holding back tears.

"It's a pity." Colonel Phillips looked serious. "There has been news from Stark. They have searched for half a month, but they still haven't found Gary and Steve. But they still haven't given up. Hope there will be There is good news."

　　 Carter squeezed the file data tightly with his fingers, "Where is Gary's file?"

"According to the last news from Steve, before the plane crashed, Gary had successfully parachuted, and with Gary’s physical fitness, the probability of surviving was high, so the headquarters decided to file information before the news of Gary’s death was confirmed. Put it aside for now." Colonel Phillips sighed, "Steve and the plane crashed together, and the headquarters decided that his survivorship might be small, so..."

　　 Speaking of this, Colonel Phillips patted Carter on the shoulder, "We still have one day, and I hope you can cheer up as soon as possible and return to New York. We still have a lot of work."

　　 After Colonel Phillips left.

　　 Carter just opened the file, and when she saw the photo of Steve when she joined the army, her tears couldn't help streaming down anymore.

　　……

　　 The northern part of the Atlantic Ocean.

On a small desert island, Gary, with a stubble face, ate half-rare sea fish. For more than half a month, if not for his physique far beyond ordinary people, he would have frozen to death in the endless Atlantic Ocean. Inside.

　　 And fortunately, on the fifth day of wandering, he saw this small deserted island out of the sea, and only then survived by the caught marine fish.

"I don't know if Stark can search for me." Gary looked into the ocean and frowned. Although his consciousness could travel to Luo Hua and solve the boring island, eating fish is not a solution. .

　　 At dusk, there were still no ships on the ocean.

　　 Gary shook his head and returned to a small cave where he lived, but the resources on the island were limited, and he couldn't make extravagant fires. He could only rely on his physique to bear the cold.

　　 Yangzhou City.

　　Mingyue Community.

　　 Consciousness woke up from Luo Hua, and he heard Gong Xinlan shouting for dinner.

　　 "Your brother has gone to the wilderness area, I hope he won't have an accident!" Gong Xinlan was worried with broken thoughts while eating.

　　 "Don't worry, Xiaofeng has been there several times. He has a sense of measure, and he is not alone. If you have teammates taking care of each other, you don't need to worry about it." Luo Hongguo said.

　　 Gong Xinlan stared: "The wilderness area is so dangerous, even if you follow the team, it is not 100% safe. I heard..."

　　 "Stop, eat." Luo Hongguo interrupted quickly.

　　 Luo Hua couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "Mom, my brother will not be in danger, maybe he will be back in a while."

　　 "Jing nonsense, Xiaofeng, when he went to the wilderness area, did he not come back after a month or two." Gong Xinlan said irritably, "It's not so comforting to comfort mom."

　　 Luo Hua smiled and didn't explain. He knew very well that Luo Feng didn't stay long in the wilderness area this time. After all, the latter would soon join the victory reserve camp!

　　 "Mom, I'm back!"

　　Sure enough, in the afternoon, a Hummer drove into the Mingyue community ~www.wuxiahere.com~ It didn't take long before Luo Feng appeared at the door of the villa.

　　 "Xiaofeng, you, are you really back?" Gong Xinlan's eyes widened.

　　 Luo Feng was also taken aback, and muttered weirdly: "Has the martial arts director notified my house in advance? It doesn't make sense."

At this time, Luo Hua came out in a wheelchair and heard Luo Feng’s mutter, and explained: "Brother, don’t guess, it’s the morning when you are eating. Didn’t Mom always worry about you? I’ll comfort her and say, you Maybe I will be back today."

　　 "That's it!" Luo Feng suddenly said with a smile: "Xiao Hua, you really guessed it right."

　　 "Brother, are you coming back this time?"

　　 Gong Xinlan also looked at Luo Feng.

　　 "I have left the Fire Hammer team, and I will go to the Xtreme Martial Arts Hall headquarters for training in a while..." Luo Feng said the matter immediately.

　　 "Ah, Xiaofeng, you are leaving Huaxia and going to such a far place, and you have to stay for five years?" When Gong Xinlan heard this, he became anxious, "Why go for such a long time!"

　　 Luo Feng said helplessly: "I can't help it. This is a regulation of the headquarters. After all, it is for training the strong, so the time will definitely be longer."

　　 "Mom, this is a good thing. It is better for my brother to go to training than to go to the wilderness area, and maybe half of the training, my brother will become the **** of war!" Luo Hua said half-jokingly.

　　 "How can I become the God of War so fast!" Luo Feng waved his hand. Although according to his plan, he would quickly become the God of War before the end of the training, but this kind of thing is impossible to follow the plan.

　　 In the next few days, Luo Feng rarely did not go to the second floor to exercise, but went shopping with his parents. Luo Hua also tried his best to focus on this side and stay with his family.

　　 After staying on the desert island for more than 20 days, a few ships finally appeared on the ocean.