It took them two days to return to the camp.
The reason why it took them two days to return was that they had to take a detour.
Most of Midsummer Night's group were captives and their physical and mental exhaustion had reached the limit.
When he was first released, he relied on his courage and anger that had been suppressed for a long time to erupt with unimaginable combat power.
However, after the excitement passed, they became dispirited.
If they were to cross the war zone with such a group of people, they would most likely be screwed!
Therefore, after Midsummer Night and Steve discussed it, they came up with a route that was just right to bypass the war zone.
This route was not particularly easy to take, but it was safe, so it took them two days.
After returning to the camp, they were greeted with a hero's welcome. The soldiers lined the road to welcome them and Colonel Phillips personally welcomed them.
How dangerous was it to save the captives?
Colonel Phillips once said … ten people would not be able to save one!
Now, these hundreds of captives were an eye-opener.
Midsummer Night did not like such occasions and slipped away when no one was paying attention.
After returning to his tent and tidying up his equipment, Midsummer Night sat on the bed and listened to the cheers outside.
If he had wanted to, this cheer could have belonged to him.
But he really did not want to … because he was worried that after receiving this cheer, he would change himself.
He became fearless, he became selfless, he became … not like himself.
"Hero … I'm not cut out for that."
He turned over and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and slept!
This mission lasted for nearly six days.
Most of the time, he did not have a good rest … so this Midsummer Night slept like a log.
When he woke up, he vaguely felt that someone was lying beside him.
He opened his eyes and saw that Agent Carter had moved a chair and was sitting on the bed. She was sleeping with her head on her arms.
Midsummer Night's movement of waking up seemed to have startled her. After she woke up, she saw that Midsummer Night was staring at her. She blushed slightly. "What's wrong?
Is there something on my face? "
"There is saliva."
Midsummer Night said.
Agent Carter hurriedly wiped it off, and Midsummer Night chuckled.
"Lying to me again?"
Agent Carter knew what was going on when she saw his expression.
She glared at him fiercely. "You're always like this, like a child who hasn't grown up."
Midsummer Night chuckled. After laughing, he said, "You always sneak over when I'm sleeping … Are you planning to do something outrageous to me again?"
"…"
Agent Carter sighed helplessly. "If delivering food to you counts … then so be it."
"Great, I've been hungry for a long time."
Midsummer Night suddenly became excited. "You have no idea what I've been eating these past few days."
Although Agent Carter also brought canned food, compared to the food of the Hydra guys, this is simply a delicacy in the world.
As they ate, Midsummer Night asked casually, "What's up with Steve?"
"Colonel Phillips thinks you might need a helper." Agent Carter's lips curled into a smile.
"Ah?"
Midsummer Night was stunned.
After asking, he found out that, unlike the plot in the movie, Steve's action this time was mainly because Colonel Phillips was worried about Midsummer Night.
Over the past six months, Midsummer Night had showcased his magnificent decapitation performance more than once.
However, the task this time was still too difficult.
Schmidt's strength and unfathomable depths left a deep impression on everyone in the allied forces … Just how much confidence did Summer Night have in infiltrating the enemy's rear by himself? Even those who had faith in him didn't dare to guarantee that he would succeed!
It just so happened that Steve came over to perform. Remembering this guy's identity as a "super soldier," the old man set his sights on him.
The colonel had long been familiar with Steve's background information.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he revealed a little about the Battle of Azano. Steve couldn't sit still and took the initiative to ask about Bucky's whereabouts.
Naturally, it wasn't good news … So Steve secretly asked Agent Carter for help.
Agent Carter had already understood the colonel's intentions, so she took him to find Howard.
Throughout the process, she didn't tell Steve about Midsummer Night's mission, but the end result was that the two people met at the right time.
"This old man …"
After listening to Agent Carter's narration, Midsummer Night was a little speechless.
Going deep into the enemy's rear and carrying out a decapitation operation was a very risky thing to do.
One mistake in judgment could lead to the loss of the entire game.
In this situation, the old man still brought a captain over … He hadn't seen the movie before, so where did he get so much confidence?
It's a classic case of turning to any doctor in a desperate situation … If he knew this, why did he send me?
However, Midsummer Night didn't complain, but sighed softly, "Is this price … worth it?
I may not be in trouble … "
Steve was the only achievement of the Strategic Scientific Reserve Department. If this achievement was destroyed on this battlefield, then the position of the Strategic Scientific Reserve Department would be extremely awkward.
Colonel Phillips was indeed taking a risk this time.
When he thought that the reason why this cold-faced old man took such a big risk was all for him, it was hard to say what kind of feeling he had in his heart.
Cheers may change a person … and sincere treatment can also change a person.
Dr. Erskine's wholehearted trust, Colonel Phillips's sincere concern, and Agent Carter's tenderness in front of him …
Midsummer Night always felt that there was something around him that was always wrapped around him.
It was very warm, so warm that it was hard to breathe.
He wanted to indulge in it, but he was worried that … he would lose himself.
Well … Midsummer Night wasn't afraid of losing himself, but he was worried that one day, he would fight for them!
But in fact … Midsummer Night felt that if something really happened to one of them, he would really fight for them.
Otherwise, why was he still willing to go this time even though he knew the mission was dangerous?
Wasn't it because Dr. Erskine's death was a thorn in his side that was difficult to swallow?
"People's hearts … are really made of flesh …"
Midsummer Night couldn't help but mutter. Whether he was willing or not, change really existed.
"What did you say?"
Agent Carter didn't hear clearly.
Midsummer Night said with a smile, "I said you're beautiful."
"Ha, it's rare to hear such praise from your mouth!"
Agent Carter had an unconcealable smile on her face.
"… Well, then you can think of it as me occasionally having a stroke."
Midsummer Night laughed.
"… Xia, you're a bad thing!!"