Superman's Journey

Chapter 6 My talent is covered up
The on-site investigation was no longer necessary. With the power of the explosion, the steel submarine was torn apart, and Fred and the 'serum' he carried were already torn to pieces.

Because of Lincoln's benevolent deed, the Strategic Science Corps' operation this time has been declared a big failure.

Erkins, who produced the super soldier serum, died, the submersible whose technological level surpassed the times was blown up, the super soldier serum was gone, and there was no Hydra agent scum left.

The U.S. military has found nothing except the one Lincoln painted with red paint that Steve noted.

In fact, it's not nothing. With that icon, they have reason to determine that Hydra has more conspiracy and use it to attack.

But according to their personalities, nine out of ten they would not do this, at least they would not do it with great fanfare.

After all, allies bleed, and eating their own meat is their usual style.

"You are assigned to the 107th Infantry Regiment, hold your guns, soldier!"

Lincoln:? ? ?
To be honest, although Lincoln already had the idea of ​​not working hard in his heart, the 107th Infantry Regiment... Isn't that the unit that Steve Keyou Bucky is in?
By the way, shouldn't this unit have been dispatched to Europe long ago?Why is he assigned to this team now?Is it possible that there are too many people who have died and need to be replaced?
Unable to know the idea of ​​the military deployment, he boarded the troop carrier in a daze. After some bumps, he successfully arrived at the European battlefield on the other side of the ocean.

The World War II that Lincoln learned from the history books is different from the World War II in this world where superheroes exist, at least definitely different from the analysis of the war situation.

After all, there is such a thing as Hydra in this world. If it can be the same, it will be a ghost.

The reality is as Lincoln had guessed before. The 107th Infantry Regiment lost a lot of manpower in a sudden battle. In order to make up for it, recruits from the rear were sent over, including Lincoln.

So, Bucky looked at the speechless Lincoln and smiled happily: "I didn't expect to see you here."

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to see you here." Lincoln nodded helplessly, expressing his emotion at the impermanence of the world.

The conversation between Bucky and Lincoln aroused the curiosity of the other people in the barracks, and they couldn't help but gather around: "Bucky, do you know him?"

"Of course!" Bucky smiled: "He once did me a big favor, persuading a friend of mine who can spend a whole day with the enemy."

While talking, he winked at Lincoln: "That's right."

Lincoln knew Bucky's kindness, so he could only nod in sympathy: "That's right."

With Bucky's guarantee, there was no harsh words or crowding out in the 107th Infantry Regiment.

With the possibility of picking up a gun and going to the battlefield at any time, it is really a stupid behavior to exclude comrades, even though Lincoln's identity and origin are a bit out of place.

After a brief introduction and acquaintance, Bucky pulled Lincoln aside, a little curious: "Have you seen Steve recently? I haven't heard from him for a while."

"Maybe it's because of the confidentiality regulations." Lincoln said casually, "I saw him before I came here, and you wouldn't imagine how he has changed."

Hearing this, Bucky immediately became interested: "Can you talk to me?"

"He has become taller now." Lincoln gestured: "It should be about the same as you, and he has become much stronger."

"Wait, has he become taller? Has he become stronger?" Bucky blinked his eyes: "Although I don't read a lot, Steve should have passed the puberty period. Are you mistaken?"

Lincoln shook his head, with a smile on his face: "You may see him again, and you will be very surprised then, and then you will know that what I said is true."

Bucky stared at Lincoln, trying to find details of the joke on his face, but in the end he found nothing.

There was a trace of suspicion in his eyes, and he tried to imagine what his friend would look like when he became taller and stronger in his mind, but suddenly, he smiled, and he felt that maybe he was under too much pressure to believe Lincoln's words.

Compared with Steve getting taller and stronger, he thinks the possibility of magic in the world is a little higher.

The conversation between Bucky and Lincoln came to an end for the time being. After wiping the gun, this veteran walked to Lincoln's side: "Hey, newcomer, what special skills do you have?"

"Unique skill?" Lincoln glanced at him, but did not speak.

The veteran laughed, and pointed to the people in the barracks: "Each of us has a unique skill. I am good at marksmanship, Jack is good at long distances, and Bucky is not very accurate with marksmanship, but he is good at fighting. How about you, a rookie? "

"Emmm" Lincoln pondered for a moment, and then a bright smile appeared on his face: "To be honest, I'm good at explosions, as long as you give me the materials, I can show you what real art is!"

Blasting, this is a rare technology that Lincoln has thoroughly mastered.

When he used his super brain to learn all the languages ​​and characters in the world, he also understood and deduced the art of explosion by the way. His superhuman intelligence allowed him to instantly learn this skill to a level beyond this era.

As long as he has enough materials, he can even rub nuclear bombs with his hands!
Lincoln's words silenced the veteran Dugan for a moment, and then he patted Lincoln on the shoulder: "I hope what you said is right, maybe we will use you next time."

With the addition of new soldiers, after a brief rest, a new battle started again.

As a regiment that went deep into the interior of Europe, the 107th Infantry Regiment had to face many battles, but most of them were conventional battles, and there was no use and no place for Lincoln to display his extraordinary explosive ability.

However, his marksmanship has been greatly tempered.

Sufficient bullet attacks, various humanoid targets, coupled with strong physical and mental qualities, he became a well-known sharpshooter in the 107th Infantry Regiment.

Whether it's a pistol, a rifle or any other gun, one bullet to take one life is his basic operation, and Death has also become his nickname. Compared with it, his blasting ability is covered up deeper.

What a valuable talent snipers are. Accuracy and lethality are synonymous with them. In contrast, blasting is reckless at first glance.

How can a person be allowed to do reckless things?

Therefore, when the other infantrymen of the 107th Infantry Regiment were charging on the battlefield with guns on their shoulders, Lincoln only needed to hold the sniper rifle to occupy the rear position, and then pulled the trigger twice from time to time to take away the two unlucky ghosts.

Relying on the protection of his steel body and biological force field, he didn't even bother to change positions.

As long as the opponent doesn't drop a nuclear bomb, he can fight casually, and if he loses a hair, he will lose.

As for whether his anomaly will be seen by others, no one will stand next to a sniper who has already been exposed. That is not going to the bathroom with a lantern - looking for death.

The current situation is not what Lincoln originally envisioned, but his idea of ​​hiding behind and fishing for fish has been achieved.

(End of this chapter)