The Death Knell

Watching the military doctor dragging Hodge away, Colonel Philip rubbed his eyebrows. It seemed that one person was destined to be absent from the welcome speech.

Nick Fury really gave him a headache sometimes, but when Fury went behind enemy lines, the Nazis hurt even more.

Therefore, Nick Fury and Red Hargrove are the best agents of SSR now.

"General Patton said that war needs weapons to fight, but it takes people to win. We will win because we have the best soldiers..."

However, at this moment he saw Steve in the queue. In the queue, when he reached his position, he suddenly became 'dented', which was too conspicuous.

He was surrounded by strong men who were 1.89 meters tall, but when he came here he suddenly became 1.5 meters tall.

The visual impact was so strong that Philip opened his mouth and suddenly forgot the words of his next speech.

He turned his head, as if he couldn't bear to look at Steve's miserable state, and glanced angrily at Dr. Erskine, who was hiding behind Agent Carter and watching the fun.

But the doctor was unmoved and motioned for him to continue very calmly, as if he was just a passerby.

Phillip can only endure it. Dr. Erskine is the scientist leading everything in the current super soldier serum project. This little man was specially recruited by Dr. Erskine. If you don't follow his will, Dr. Erskine will slow down the progress. A person of three to five years will definitely not be able to bear it.

Now the Strategic Science Corps is living on the SSS plan.

Just let this little man play for a few days. He will definitely not be able to bear the hardship of training, and he will take the initiative to leave soon.

The colonel reorganized his words, avoided looking at Steve, and continued: "It's also because our soldiers will become stronger and better! The Strategic Science Corps is an organization that brings together the best scientists from all the Allied countries. , we will create the strongest army in human history."

Phillip paused and looked at the expressions of the new recruits. They all looked happy. Only Steve still tried to stand in a standard military posture, looking forward without joy or sorrow.

"But any army grows from one soldier, and at the end of this week, we will select that person, who will become the first super soldier, and he will personally escort Mustache to the gates of hell!"

Although it sounds nice, the essence is to find a test product. Although Erskine's serum has been tested once in Germany, it created a monster.

It's just that everyone here is immersed in the beautiful fantasy of crushing the enemy, and they don't realize the consequences of the failed experiment at all.

The colonel achieved his goal and signaled that Peggy could take them to start training. At least their physical fitness needed to reach a certain standard before the experiment.

He turned and walked towards the shade of the trees on the other side of the playground, where there was a stretched black car. A vague figure was looking at this side from the back seat, still holding a wine glass in his hand.

The colonel walked to the car and looked around. Except for some soldiers doing push-ups not far away, no one else noticed. He quickly opened the door and got in.

"Sorry for taking some time."

Su Ming put the wine glass on the table, smiled and shook hands with him: "Nice to meet you, Colonel."

"I wonder what Mr. Wilson wants to see me through General Patton?" Colonel Philip is a soldier. He doesn't like to talk in circles. These big businessmen always like to look for opportunities in the army, especially arms dealers.

Su Ming's smile became even brighter. He took out a new cup and poured wine for the colonel and put it in his hand.

"Nothing, I just accidentally heard that Mr. Stark was providing technological support to a newly formed army, so I was a little curious."

"oh?"

Philip had never heard of any enmity between Wilson Enterprises and Stark Industries, and the products of the two companies were completely non-competitive.

One is a technology company that researches communications and high-precision instruments, and the other is a sweatshop that provides military rations and individual weapons. Is there any connection between them?

Su Ming clinked glasses with him with a smile. He could tell what the colonel was thinking at a glance: "Don't worry, I just heard Howard complain about insufficient funds and the like, so I plan to support you a little, which can be regarded as a service to this country." Please contribute."

Colonel Philip frowned. Isn't this Howard's mouth too loose? Why do you keep talking about everything?

Howard, who was far away in New York, shivered among a bunch of pink-legged and jade-armed men. He seemed to have had a nightmare, but he quickly fell asleep again. He was too tired from the past two days.

Su Ming actually didn't even talk to Howard, but he could just leave the blame to Howard. Anyway, even if the colonel came to settle the score with him, nothing he said would be credible.

Colonel: "You leaked the secret."

Howard: "I didn't."

Colonel: "Everyone else is coming."

Howard: "Believe it or not, there's no such thing."

Colonel: "It is indeed you..."

Howard: "Just say so."

The characters of the Stark father and son are the same. In their view, genius is bound to be misunderstood. A strong life does not need explanation. You can think whatever you want. I am who I am, and I am a firework of different colors... ...

But what else could Colonel Philip say? General Patton said hello, and Howard introduced the investors. The Strategic Science Corps was indeed very short of funds, and even he himself had to go everywhere to find people to sponsor.

so......

"Thank you very much. Would you like to pay in cash or transfer?"

Su Ming raised his head and drank the wine and shook his head: "I pay in kind, ten tons of compressed biscuits, twenty tons of strong drinks, as well as the latest instant noodles and instant stews, ham sausages and instant coffee released by our company. Of course, whether it is a single Soldiers, weapons, and other daily consumables, Wilson Enterprises will provide a copy."

Colonel Philip shook hands with Su Ming without hesitation. During the war, supplies were better. Even if you have money, sometimes you still can't buy something. It's better to just buy it in kind.

There are nearly a thousand people in the entire legion, and eating horses and chewing horses every day is a big expense. Now it is a great donation to receive a donation.

"Thank you for your support to the Strategic Science Corps. We will definitely defeat the Communist Party and let people all over the world bathe in the glory of freedom like the people of the United States."

"hehe......"

Su Mingpi shook hands with him without a smile. He started his career as a bootlegger in the Marvel gang and now runs the largest sweatshop on the East Coast. When you told me about the freedom of cooking, weren't you kidding me?

But people think so and it’s not bad. If we keep the relationship closer now, we can plant a few spies into SHIELD in the future.

The Strategic Science Corps is the predecessor of SHIELD in the future. The full name of SHIELD is the 'Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency', where logistics support is the focus.

When they all rely on purchasing their own logistics items from Su Ming, it will be much easier to get some innocent people to connect with SHIELD's logistics with a little bit of manipulation.

There is no need to pry for information, just tell Su Ming every time SHIELD has a large-scale mobilization of supplies.