"Captain, watch out!"
Sam delivered a flying kick, sending one of the men who had approached Rogers flying.
At the same time, he raised both wings to block the front. In an instant, more than a dozen sparks flashed across them.
"Captain, there are more and more of them! We can't hold out much longer!"
Sam wielded two pistols. They were the two submachine guns built into the Falcon pack on his back, with a powerful ammunition capacity. But by now, he had very few bullets left.
The two of them guarded the central controller of the Helicarrier, surrounded by Hydra agents who were either unconscious or no longer capable of fighting.
Both of them had also suffered minor injuries.
Rogers raised his shield again, blocking several bullets.
With a twist of his hand, he hurled the shield, striking two men before it ricocheted back into his hand.
"Hang in there. If we can hold out until Leo arrives, we might be able to save this Helicarrier!"
After hearing Captain's words, Sam quickly fired several shots. "Captain, didn't you reject Nick Fury's request to keep the Helicarrier earlier?"
Rogers paused slightly. "Because... because Leo exists. The situation is much better than I imagined!"
"If S.H.I.E.L.D. hasn't been completely destroyed this time, I'm willing to trust S.H.I.E.L.D. I think the world actually needs S.H.I.E.L.D.! In that case, what's wrong with keeping one Helicarrier?"
"I just don't want to leave the Helicarrier in Hydra's hands. Besides, this is the only one left. Consider it something to leave Nick Fury with."
Rogers had not even finished speaking.
Suddenly, a large number of small metal shuttles surged in through the exits all around them, trailing streaks of ghostly light through the air.
Dozens of metal shuttles wove a web of death in midair, descending