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   The next day, early morning.

   Luke, who was appointed by the military, packed up some simple outfits, and took the excited Rogers in a special car to the Caspian Sea training camp in New Jersey.

   Before leaving, they met several important personnel from the Strategic Science Corps.

   For example, Colonel Phillips with a serious face.

   The developer of the Super Soldier Serum, Dr. Abraham Erskine.

   Howard Stark is famous in New York.

   As always, there is Agent Carter who maintains a cold expression.

and many more...

  The Strategic Science Corps is a temporary organization specially established by the Allies to win the war.

  Personally approved by President Roosevelt and the heads of European countries.

   gathered elites from multiple fields, the main purpose of which was to fight against the Hydra of the Third Reich, an evil organization marked by the monster Hydra.

  The secondary purpose is to implement the "Super Soldier" program to end this war that has swept the world.

   The current leader of Hydra is called John Schmidt, nicknamed "Red Skull".

   It is said that he was Hitler's henchman.

   The power is more powerful than Heinrich Hilem, who participated in the establishment of the SS and served as the head of the secret police Gestapo.

   "Actually, Red Skull may not be the creator of Hydra..."

   thought Luke, who was swaying from side to side, sitting behind the transport truck.

   He remembers mentioning in the comics that the orthodox Hydra originated quite early, which can be traced back to a much longer time.

  Red Skull just used this name and changed the concept to make it a useful tool.

   At this point, he has some similarities with his idol Adolf Hitler.

   "Luke, do you think we will meet Bucky?"

   Rogers asked with his suitcase.

   Thinking of Bucky's surprised expression on the battlefield when he learned that he had joined the army, he couldn't help but look forward to the next meeting between the two.

   "Bucky may have already set foot on the land of England by this time, fighting for freedom."

   Luke laughed, he could understand why Rogers was obsessed with serving in the army.

   A small man who has been teased and bullied for a long time because of his thin body.

   There are often only two roads leading to the future.

   Either it is like Rogers, who still maintains an optimistic and positive attitude;

   is either a cynical, self-enclosed negative psychology.

   The former is rare and the latter is numerous.

   And this is probably why Steve Rogers became Captain America.

  He is a person who is always on the right path.

   Rogers is keen to serve in the army, not out of strong patriotism-he is not the kind of character who is eager to exchange honor for military medals and dreams of making achievements.

   This thin, thin man is more likely to prove that he is indistinguishable from those strong guys.

   "Luke, then why did Howard Stark go to the Caspian training camp? Is he also a conscripted soldier?"

   Rogers asked curiously.

   He has no idea about the "Super Soldier" project or the Strategic Science Corps.

   only thought that he went to the Caspian training camp to receive training for recruits.

   "Stark is different from us! They are scientific advisers! They belong to the official senior officers!"

   Luke shook his head.

   As two recruits, how can they be compared with Howard Stark.

   The treatment of both parties is different!

   Howard Stark was able to ride in a smooth and comfortable private car, chatting and laughing with a group of senior officers along the way.

   Maybe I will go out to spend a lot of time at night, chic and happy.

   And he and Rogers can only stay behind the transport truck that swayed like a bumpy boat.

   "Get ready for life as a recruit, Rogers!"

   Luke smiled meaningfully.

   For Rogers, who is far from being strong, recruit training is not an easy task.

  ...

  ...

a week later.

   "How are you, Rogers."

   Luke, who finished the cross-country, handed a towel to the thin, thin man.

   He seemed to be fished out of the water, and the camouflage clothes outside were soaked with sweat.

  'S chest was violently ups and downs, like a bellows that was pulling, making a "whoop" sound.

   Even the conventional five-kilometer cross-country is a daunting challenge for Rogers, who has poor physical fitness.

   "No, it's okay! I just need to take a break...that's it!"

   Luke looked at Rogers who was talking intermittently, for fear that he would suddenly faint.

   The thin and thin man who can hold on to the present, bending over in front of him, really has perseverance.

   Despite the training tasks of each day, Rogers is the last to complete, and the results are also the worst.

   But in terms of hard work, he didn't lose to other people, and he even surpassed it.

   "I feel better! Thank you, Luke!"

   After a few breaths, Rogers looked up at his friend and smiled gratefully.

   Had it not been for Luke's help, his situation would have been worse.

   According to Rogers, the Caspian Training Camp is no different from the streets of Brooklyn.

   Relying on strong muscles, bullying the weaker existence than himself, such **** are everywhere.

   Luckily, Luke stepped forward, otherwise Rogers would become a victim of being blocked and beaten in a corner by a villain.

   "Gather! Gather!"

   With a sharp whistle, the recruits who had developed a conditioned reflex for a long time ran over and stood in a neat line.

   Some of them have experienced disobedience, or the end of a thorn.

   The glamorous female officer with a British accent is not as weak as she looks.

   In this regard, Gilmer Hodge has a say in the new recruit who received a punch—he still has band-aids on the bridge of his nose.

   What's more, daily high-intensity physical training is enough to release everyone's excess energy.

   "After your observation over the past few days, who is the recruit with the best performance and the best performance?"

   Standing not far away, looking at the group of recruits being trained, Colonel Phillips asked.

   "It's Luke Cavill."

   Carter holding the scoring table raised his eyebrows.

   She did not expect that young man from Brooklyn.

   is not only amazing marksmanship, but also excellent performance on other test items.

  Shooting targets, marching with weights, climbing wire fences and other physical training.

   Luke can easily win the first place, and far away from the second place.

   "I knew it! Erskine, I said, Cavill is the most suitable candidate!"

   Colonel Phillips clapped his hands.

   He looked at the tall and tall Luke in the queue, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the strong and powerful Luke, his eyes were full of appreciation.

   The opponent perfectly fits the colonel's definition and image of a good soldier.

   "Wait! We still have time."

   Dr. Erskine who was standing next to him replied.

   His gaze did not stop on Luke, but at Rogers who was particularly conspicuous in the queue.

   If you say, the super soldier has to choose a strong, big man.

   Then, Erskine didn't need to start this secret selection at all.

   Just pick one from the army.

   In this world, there has never been a shortage of outstanding soldiers who know how to obey orders and have strong muscles.

   But I want to find a really good person, a "super soldier" who has the power but is not bullying, but it is quite difficult.

   Erskine knew that he didn't have more time to choose patiently and explore carefully.

   Therefore, he can only pin his hopes on Rogers.

   That thin and short man has a rare quality that touches people's hearts!

"You asked me to investigate Rogers' life experience! Yes, he is indeed a...good guy! But what can it be? If the committee's bureaucrats know that the candidate for the super soldier is a skinny guy who can even run. What would they think of the little man out of breath?"

   Colonel Phillips said dissatisfiedly.

   In his view, war compares the strength of the two sides, not the character of the soldiers.

   "The selection is not over yet, the time has not come! Colonel, let's wait patiently!"

   Dr. Erskine still answered this.

   But this time, his gaze shifted to Luke.


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