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Chapter 437
chapter 0213 part 1
## Chapter 212: Battle of Wakanda
T'Challa wrapped his arm around the neck of a Royal Guard, then sent another guard who was trying to stab him with a spear flying with a kick to the chest.
With a backhanded hand chop, he struck the side of the neck of the guard he was holding, knocking him unconscious.
By the time he finished, Natasha Romanoff and Bucky Barnes on the other side had already ended their fights.
"Prince, it seems your prestige in Wakanda isn't as high as you thought?"
Natasha Romanoff removed her Widow's Bite from a guard who was foaming at the mouth from the electric shock, clapped her hands, and said to T'Challa.
"I haven't seen them before, but judging by their tattoos, they must be warriors Erik brought from the Border Tribe!" T'Challa shrugged.
"Not much time, keep going!"
Bucky Barnes glanced at the two who still had time for small talk, held up the MI6 in his hand towards the sky, and coldly signaled to T'Challa with his poker face.
T'Challa nodded and clicked the shielding device on the wrist of his Black Panther suit.
This device was also modified by Shuri; it could block the surveillance system in the Royal Palace and simulate a false environment feed to the surveillance terminals.
"This system can buy us fifteen minutes. The palace ahead is the guest room for the elders of the major tribes when they come to the Royal Palace. If the intelligence is correct, the Hydra people should be there!"
T'Chaka led Black Widow and Winter Soldier near a palace, looked at the guards outside, and said to the two.
The magnificent palace ahead subtly displayed sculptures decorated with Vibranium coating, which also showed the Wakandans' immense wealth.
"Do we need to make a plan?"
"Charge in and rescue the people!" Bucky Barnes always adhered to simple and effective action plans.
Plans were completely non-existent for him, a cold hitman.
"We don't have much time. From now on, don't consider casualties!" Black Widow glanced at T'Challa beside her.
T'Challa was somewhat silent; his expression was completely hidden beneath the Black Panther helmet.
However, he didn't object, silently extending the ten claws on his Black Panther armor, clearly acquiescing to Black Widow's words.
Black Widow pulled two live ammunition magazines from behind her waist, replacing the tranquilizer magazines.
Click, click!
Winter Soldier pulled the charging handle of his MI6 modified grenade launcher, chambering a grenade.
Just as the three were looking at the palace not far away, ready to strike.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sound suddenly erupted from behind them. The huge sound, accompanied by smoke and dust mixed with flames, came with an earthquake-like rumble. The ground was collapsing, and a huge depression had formed, like the mark left by an invisible giant punching the earth.
"Not good!" Black Widow reacted instantly, grabbing her dual pistols and aiming behind them.
The position of the burning, huge fireball was exactly where they had hidden the small Quinjet.
"Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"
Winter Soldier dove behind T'Challa. The position where he had just stood was instantly covered by a dense hail of bullets.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——
As Winter Soldier dodged, T'Challa, who was used as a shield, was instantly subjected to focus fire. Countless bullets struck his Black Panther armor.
Fortunately, when this Vibranium armor was designed and manufactured, Old Black Panther was still in power, and no one dared to cut corners.
T'Challa stood straight in place, enduring the hail of bullets.
As for Black Widow, she had already quickly dodged to the side the moment she noticed the explosion.
"Black Widow Natasha Romanoff, Winter Soldier, and this must be the exiled Prince T'Challa. The three of you are old friends!
Why didn't you notify me in advance when you came here, so I could extend my hospitality!"
The speaker was a tall and burly middle-aged man, wearing a suit, bald head, with mud-like cracks covering his forehead. His voice had a stiff accent, sounding German.
Of course, the most eye-catching things were the steel mechanical glove on his right hand and the silver brooch pinned to his chest.
The brooch was roughly shaped like a skull, with six tentacle-like pendants below it. The overall design was simple and understated, with nothing remarkable about it except for a hint of eerie darkness. You could buy a whole dozen similar non-mainstream brooches for ten USD at a cheap accessory shop.
"Wolfgang von Strucker! You're still alive!?"
Black Widow cautiously peeked out from the wall corner, looking at the man speaking, her face full of disbelief.
Black Widow had never dealt with Wolfgang von Strucker directly, but she had seen data on Wolfgang von Strucker when she was in the Former Soviet Union.
He, Red Skull, and Baron Zemo were the three major figures of Hydra during the WWII period.
The Red Room had sent a group of them to train with a Ninja Organization. If Captain America and Wolverine Logan hadn't jointly destroyed that Ninja Organization connected to Hydra, Wolfgang von Strucker would have almost become her instructor.
In terms of age, Wolfgang von Strucker was even older than her, a true old relic.
Moreover, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s data, Wolfgang von Strucker was supposed to be dead.
Baron Strucker moved his mechanical arm, looking at the three who had walked into a trap with a mocking gaze: "Dead? God doesn't like me, a disciple of Satan!"
A fierce look flashed across Black Widow's face. She raised her handgun and fired at Baron Strucker: "In that case, why don't you just go to Hell!"
"Clang!"
The moment Black Widow raised her handgun, Baron Strucker quickly flashed back. Two fully armed elite soldiers blocked in front of Strucker.
Black Widow's bullet hit one of the soldiers in the chest. The bullet collided with the metal plate under the bulletproof vest, making a light metallic ping.
"Kill them!"
Strucker waved his hand. Behind him, forty to fifty elite special operations soldiers raised their SCAR rifles.
"Tat-tat-tat——"
Dense bullets shot out from their muzzles, instantly forcing the peeking Black Widow back.
Bullets landed on Black Panther's Vibranium armor without making any sound. He endured the bullets and was about to charge forward to fight these soldiers.
Bucky Barnes held his gun with his metal arm and sprayed fire at this group of elite Hydra soldiers.
Clang, clang, clang——
Bullets hitting his exposed arm made a series of crisp metallic clangs.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——
Bucky Barnes pulled the trigger of the MI6 in his hand, and bullets sprayed out in a fan shape——
## Chapter 212: Battle of Wakanda
T'Challa wrapped his arm around the neck of a Royal Guard, then sent another guard who was trying to stab him with a spear flying with a kick to the chest.
With a backhanded hand chop, he struck the side of the neck of the guard he was holding, knocking him unconscious.
By the time he finished, Natasha Romanoff and Bucky Barnes on the other side had already ended their fights.
"Prince, it seems your prestige in Wakanda isn't as high as you thought?"
Natasha Romanoff removed her Widow's Bite from a guard who was foaming at the mouth from the electric shock, clapped her hands, and said to T'Challa.
"I haven't seen them before, but judging by their tattoos, they must be warriors Erik brought from the Border Tribe!" T'Challa shrugged.
"Not much time, keep going!"
Bucky Barnes glanced at the two who still had time for small talk, held up the MI6 in his hand towards the sky, and coldly signaled to T'Challa with his poker face.
T'Challa nodded and clicked the shielding device on the wrist of his Black Panther suit.
This device was also modified by Shuri; it could block the surveillance system in the Royal Palace and simulate a false environment feed to the surveillance terminals.
"This system can buy us fifteen minutes. The palace ahead is the guest room for the elders of the major tribes when they come to the Royal Palace. If the intelligence is correct, the Hydra people should be there!"
T'Chaka led Black Widow and Winter Soldier near a palace, looked at the guards outside, and said to the two.
The magnificent palace ahead subtly displayed sculptures decorated with Vibranium coating, which also showed the Wakandans' immense wealth.
"Do we need to make a plan?"
"Charge in and rescue the people!" Bucky Barnes always adhered to simple and effective action plans.
Plans were completely non-existent for him, a cold hitman.
"We don't have much time. From now on, don't consider casualties!" Black Widow glanced at T'Challa beside her.
T'Challa was somewhat silent; his expression was completely hidden beneath the Black Panther helmet.
However, he didn't object, silently extending the ten claws on his Black Panther armor, clearly acquiescing to Black Widow's words.
Black Widow pulled two live ammunition magazines from behind her waist, replacing the tranquilizer magazines.
Click, click!
Winter Soldier pulled the charging handle of his MI6 modified grenade launcher, chambering a grenade.
Just as the three were looking at the palace not far away, ready to strike.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sound suddenly erupted from behind them. The huge sound, accompanied by smoke and dust mixed with flames, came with an earthquake-like rumble. The ground was collapsing, and a huge depression had formed, like the mark left by an invisible giant punching the earth.
"Not good!" Black Widow reacted instantly, grabbing her dual pistols and aiming behind them.
The position of the burning, huge fireball was exactly where they had hidden the small Quinjet.
"Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"
Winter Soldier dove behind T'Challa. The position where he had just stood was instantly covered by a dense hail of bullets.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——
As Winter Soldier dodged, T'Challa, who was used as a shield, was instantly subjected to focus fire. Countless bullets struck his Black Panther armor.
Fortunately, when this Vibranium armor was designed and manufactured, Old Black Panther was still in power, and no one dared to cut corners.
T'Challa stood straight in place, enduring the hail of bullets.
As for Black Widow, she had already quickly dodged to the side the moment she noticed the explosion.
"Black Widow Natasha Romanoff, Winter Soldier, and this must be the exiled Prince T'Challa. The three of you are old friends!
Why didn't you notify me in advance when you came here, so I could extend my hospitality!"
The speaker was a tall and burly middle-aged man, wearing a suit, bald head, with mud-like cracks covering his forehead. His voice had a stiff accent, sounding German.
Of course, the most eye-catching things were the steel mechanical glove on his right hand and the silver brooch pinned to his chest.
The brooch was roughly shaped like a skull, with six tentacle-like pendants below it. The overall design was simple and understated, with nothing remarkable about it except for a hint of eerie darkness. You could buy a whole dozen similar non-mainstream brooches for ten USD at a cheap accessory shop.
"Wolfgang von Strucker! You're still alive!?"
Black Widow cautiously peeked out from the wall corner, looking at the man speaking, her face full of disbelief.
Black Widow had never dealt with Wolfgang von Strucker directly, but she had seen data on Wolfgang von Strucker when she was in the Former Soviet Union.
He, Red Skull, and Baron Zemo were the three major figures of Hydra during the WWII period.
The Red Room had sent a group of them to train with a Ninja Organization. If Captain America and Wolverine Logan hadn't jointly destroyed that Ninja Organization connected to Hydra, Wolfgang von Strucker would have almost become her instructor.
In terms of age, Wolfgang von Strucker was even older than her, a true old relic.
Moreover, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s data, Wolfgang von Strucker was supposed to be dead.
Baron Strucker moved his mechanical arm, looking at the three who had walked into a trap with a mocking gaze: "Dead? God doesn't like me, a disciple of Satan!"
A fierce look flashed across Black Widow's face. She raised her handgun and fired at Baron Strucker: "In that case, why don't you just go to Hell!"
"Clang!"
The moment Black Widow raised her handgun, Baron Strucker quickly flashed back. Two fully armed elite soldiers blocked in front of Strucker.
Black Widow's bullet hit one of the soldiers in the chest. The bullet collided with the metal plate under the bulletproof vest, making a light metallic ping.
"Kill them!"
Strucker waved his hand. Behind him, forty to fifty elite special operations soldiers raised their SCAR rifles.
"Tat-tat-tat——"
Dense bullets shot out from their muzzles, instantly forcing the peeking Black Widow back.
Bullets landed on Black Panther's Vibranium armor without making any sound. He endured the bullets and was about to charge forward to fight these soldiers.
Bucky Barnes held his gun with his metal arm and sprayed fire at this group of elite Hydra soldiers.
Clang, clang, clang——
Bullets hitting his exposed arm made a series of crisp metallic clangs.
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——
Bucky Barnes pulled the trigger of the MI6 in his hand, and bullets sprayed out in a fan shape——
