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Chapter 217 The Winter Soldier's First Magic Experience

Chapter 217 The Winter Soldier's First Magic Experience
The streets of Sokovia were in chaos, and the firepower of more than 20 militants overwhelmed several agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The black widow hid behind the car that was forced to stop, pinned down a frail middle-aged man, and urgently called for help.

Originally, the operation to capture Liszt, the fugitive Hydra scientist, went smoothly. Unexpectedly, a team of troops suddenly came out halfway, with strong firepower, equipped with RPG and grenades. They were caught off guard. The action team lost more than half.

In the end, he was blocked on the street by a serial car accident, and the battle situation was in jeopardy.

The enemy's team leader has high tactical literacy, quick movements, and precise marksmanship. He is suspected to be a strengthened soldier.

"Where is the support? If you don't come, wait for us to collect the body." The sound of rifle bullets hitting the car body was as rapid as a shower, and the black widow was extremely anxious.

The unscrupulous firepower poured out by the enemy has already shot down dozens of civilians, and they will be able to outflank them in a minute.

She pinched Liszt's collar to prevent the Hydra scientist from escaping in the chaos. She would not kill this guy unless it was absolutely necessary.

The opponent obviously wanted to snatch him back, otherwise the first wave of rockets would send him to hell.

Damn Hydra, you can't kill it like a rat in the sewer.

"Agent Romanov, hold on, backup is three blocks away."

three blocks?This is not good news.

The black widow glanced angrily at the battlefield at the intersection, a dozen vehicles collided in a row, most of the people inside were shot dead by Hydra's armed personnel, and there were more than a dozen affected civilian corpses lying on the street, far away. There are also fleeing crowds everywhere, injured by stray bullets from time to time.

The enemy has already begun to turn around, and the crossfire is so overwhelming that one's own side can't raise its head, let alone counterattack, it is difficult to divert.

She clenched the small pistol in her hand, and she might not be able to wait for support.

It was under such circumstances that Coulson touched the vicinity of the battlefield. Instead of attacking rashly, he carefully hid behind an abandoned car and carefully observed the battlefield.

A team of colleagues was blocked in the middle of the cross street by a series of car accidents. The position was surrounded by enemies, which was quite dangerous. For the time being, they could only hide their bodies by the vehicles in the middle of the street, and they couldn't hold on for long.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. vehicle was blown up at the intersection to the north, and the colleagues inside had been shot, and all of them were killed.

The enemy is attacking southward from the street intersection in the north, and has already divided into two teams, intending to flank from the east and west.

He only saw three vehicles and 26 people. He couldn't see the entire strength of the enemy, and he didn't know if there were any snipers on the commanding heights.

Fortunately, my reaction was quick, and I parked the car half a street away to the east, without being spotted by the enemy for the time being.

But with just a pistol, he didn't have the confidence to rescue his colleagues.

"The commanding heights must be occupied." Regardless of whether there are enemy snipers on the commanding heights, he has to go.

Even if the range of the pistol is not enough to exert effective lethality after reaching the commanding heights, he has to go.

In case the enemy arranges snipers, the rescue operation will become extremely difficult, and everyone has to confess here.

There must be no chances.

He observed the surrounding environment. The highest point in the southwest was a five-story clock tower, and the southeast was a four-story residential building. The enemy pursued from north to south, and the probability of arranging snipers in the south was very low.

The northeast corner near him is a three-story street-facing shop, and the northwest corner is a two-story single-family house. This is a fairly favorable terrain for him.

Coulson no longer hesitated, put away his pistol, pretended to be an ordinary citizen fleeing, and rushed into the shopping mall not far away, rushing up the stairs.

The situation was urgent, and he reported to Nick Fury while running, but it was too late to coordinate the local communication. He was going to participate in the battle when he lost contact with his friendly forces, which made him very nervous.

Any mistake will put him in a desperate situation and ruin the last hope of surviving the trapped colleagues.

But in terms of tension, the most nervous parties involved in the war were the Wanda brothers and sisters.

After all, they are only 17 years old and have never received military training. Their combat literacy is limited to fighting wits and courage with street gangsters.

"Blind them, I'll take their heads." Pietro pulled out a pistol from his back waist, and selected the main weapon for this battle.

His slightly trembling arms and heavy breathing showed his nervousness and fear.

"No." Wanda grabbed her brother's hand and objected, "They have body armor, rifles and grenades. If you get too close, you will die. We need to hide and defeat them with magic."

She hid behind a landing billboard outside a store, preventing her brother from seeking death, and emphasized: "We are mages, don't fight melee with the enemy."

The place where they hid was half a street away from the battlefield, about 200 meters away. She felt that it was safer here, and the sound of guns firing made her liver tremble a little.

Don't look at what you said just now is relatively rigid, but you have also done a good job of mental construction, and you have to break through a street or something.

But I should be afraid or I will be afraid.

"I can't hit them." Needless to say, the pistol can't reach the enemy at a range of 50 meters. Pietro felt that the small light ball of the lighting technique he released probably couldn't throw it that far.

"I can." Wanda had never tried to release magic at such a distant target, but she felt that she would definitely be able to hit the enemy.

There is no reason, she just thinks she can do it.

Ever since she learned magic from her teacher, she has always had an inexplicable confidence that she can do anything.

Facts have proved that she can do the homework assigned by the teacher every time. In the eyes of the teacher, she has seen appreciation more than once, which makes her more confident.

"26 people." She counted the number of enemies and thought of a way in the blink of an eye.

Although it was already autumn, it was still hot after one o'clock in the afternoon. She was confident that she could defeat the enemy with spells.

"Look at me."

As she spoke confidently, 26 dim light clusters the size of ping pong balls flew out of her hands at high speed, flew over the shadows under the eaves, turned a corner in the sunlight, spread out, and rushed towards the enemies on the battlefield. rushed over.

There are 26 enemies facing different directions. She needs to use lighting to block the opponent's vision at the same time. This is very difficult, very difficult, and it is a great test for control.

But she has to do it.

If you don't blind the enemy's eyes, the next spell will not achieve the expected effect, but will attract the enemy's attention, and both she and her brother will die.

The extreme tension and the test of life and death made her adrenaline soar, and a little excitement burst out from the bottom of her heart, and Wanda's attention became more focused.

The 26 dim light spheres looked like ghosts under the noon sun, and rushed to their respective targets with precision.

"What the hell is this?" Just as this idea came to Bucky's mind, the small ball of light in front of him exploded, dazzling white light covered the entire field of vision, and his eyes were sore and painful, as if stuck in a knife. He couldn't help snorting.

There were screams and screams in the ears.

"Flash bombs! Pay attention to dodging!" Someone from our own side shouted.

Relying on his memory, Bucky got into the bottom of the car next to him.

At a high altitude that he couldn't see, a huge disc-shaped spot of light had already appeared.

This is Wanda's second plan.

She didn't even finish fifth grade, and she didn't know much about complicated optical principles, but she still had the experience of using a magnifying glass to focus light on a fire and take pictures of ants when she was a child.

The principle of the lighting technique is to gather holy light and use the scattered photons to illuminate the surroundings.

Then, she felt that using the Holy Light to create a huge convex lens could not only use the original characteristics of the Holy Light to capture photons, but also use the physical characteristics of the convex lens to gather light, and then restrict the direction and speed of photon spillage.

The enemy will definitely be burned to death like the ants that he irradiated himself when he was a child.

Magic is the power of personal will to control energy and change the world. Wanda's talent is really high, and her ideas are clearly expressed through the Holy Light.

The convex lens of the holy light version with a diameter of a thousand meters shot down, no, it gathered light golden rays one after another, forming an extremely dazzling and extremely hot spot.

The spots of light were erratic, and the enemies were called one by one. After screams and screams, one after another coke fell on the crossroads.

Wherever the spot of light passed, the asphalt road on the ground was burned to the point of burning oil, the outer shell of the car was burnt red, the interior was ignited, and the burnt smell permeated the entire battlefield.

The heat radiated in all directions, and the temperature at this intersection increased by at least ten degrees.

"23... 24... 25, there is one less." Wanda raised his hands high with sweat on his face, struggling to control the spell in the air, and anxiously asked his brother: "There is still one enemy short, you saw him Where is it?"

Pietro, who had been stunned for a long time, murmured back: "No."

There is no enemy in his eyes, he is all attracted by his sister, he also knows the lighting technique, but his sister uses it like this, no wonder the teacher said that he has no talent.

Not only does he have no magical talent, but his brain is also inferior to that of his sister.

He is really convinced.

Everyone present was also stunned. The exchange of fire had stopped long ago, and they were all guessing that this was Shenma high-tech?

"Aliens?!" Many people who hid thought that aliens had come to attack the earth.

"What kind of weapon is this? We got assistance from the Stark Group?" The Black Widow asked the information center to verify her guess.

She didn't think S.H.I.E.L.D. could have this kind of optical weapon that attacked the ground from a high altitude, so it could only be a space battleship floating in outer space.

"Let them keep their hands steady, don't order us too." She was in a good mood, and she pulled Liszt up and retreated to the side of the street.

If you don't run now, what are you waiting for?

"This is magic?!" Standing on the top of the third floor, Coulson could vaguely see Wanda's arms raised half a street away, and looked up at the huge dazzling light spot in the sky, feeling hot in his heart.

I am also learning about such power.

He wiped away the tears from the strong light, picked up the sniper rifle next to the enemy's corpse, and answered Nick Fury's question while observing the commanding heights around him through the magnification lens on the gun.

"That's right, that's right....It's not Mr. Mu, it's his apprentice, a little girl named Wanda....Not long after learning magic, she's 17 years old....Do you want to win her over?...Okay, I know gone."

Wanda was looking for the last enemy, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were thankful they survived the catastrophe, Coulson was guarding the commanding heights around, and Bucky the Winter Soldier lay silently under the burning vehicle, enduring the burns on his back. Think about how to complete the task.

The moment he lost his vision, he instinctively got under the car, which saved his life.

Now, the eyes that were almost blinded by the shake have regained their vision, and the mission should continue.

He didn't know what weapon was attacking them, but the flashbangs were coming from the east, and the biggest threat was there.

must be resolved.

It must be resolved as soon as possible!

There was no emotion in the red eyes, and they were pressed against the ground, staring at the east through the burning fire and smoke.

At this time, Wanda finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to her knees trembling, her whole body was limp and sweating profusely.

The huge spot of light in the sky also went out immediately.

"And... there is another enemy." She felt that she was almost exhausted even speaking.

Although the magic power for casting spells is borrowed from the Lord of Holy Light, the flow of magic power will still bring a huge burden to the mage. She has only learned magic for a short time, and her body has not yet adapted to such a huge magic power. She is really tired Out of breath.

Even a little dizzy.

"Leave that to the American guys. I'll take you out of here first." Pietro squatted down, lifted his sister on his back, and asked in amazement, "Is that the lighting spell? Teacher really didn't teach you other spells?"

Although he knew the answer in his heart, his sister and he both learned spells today, but he still couldn't help asking.

Nima, the little magic of life has been used in such a horrible way!Covering a large area of ​​the sky, like the divine punishment in the legend, everyone will be surprised, right?

"Hey, I'm a genius, idiot Pete can't learn it!" Wanda lied on her brother's back, smiling happily.

I finally have the power to end the war, and I can do something for the suffering homeland.

"Such a big spot of light almost blinded my eyes. How did you come up with it? It's amazing!" Pietro carried his sister on his back, turned and strode away away from the battlefield.

Until now, he still can't believe it. That thing is really a spell used by his sister who gets along with him day and night?The younger sister who needed to be protected by himself suddenly became so powerful, the contrast was too great, and he couldn't turn his head around.

"The teacher said that the magic power determines the volume. As long as the magic power is enough, you can even create a sun. I can only create a convex body with a diameter of less than 1000 meters. The teacher will definitely be able to create a sun, otherwise he would not Say that."

Wanda's admiration for the teacher is as inexplicable as her self-confidence, but she instinctively feels that the teacher is so powerful, beyond imagination, and she even has a feeling that the teacher is the Lord of the Holy Light.

"Why do I feel that what we have learned is not a magic at all?" Pietro lamented as a scumbag.

The two siblings were chatting excitedly, but no one noticed a muzzle protruding from the window facing the street behind them.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muzzle flame burst out, and a shuttle of bullets poured out.

(End of this chapter)

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