Forcibly interrupted

The once-bewildered Mutant Winter Soldiers seemed to have found their purpose in life.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

All the Winter Soldiers charged toward Iron Man, Captain America, and Bucky.

Seeing this, Iron Man had no choice but to stop hunting Bucky and fight off the Mutant Winter Soldiers.

A row of miniature missile racks extended from the shoulders of his armor.

With a whoosh, several missiles flew out, blasting a group of Mutant Winter Soldiers in the passageway to death.

However, Iron Man had already used up a great deal of ammunition chasing Bucky, and even his hand cannons had been damaged in the fight.

With a large crowd of Winter Soldiers still remaining, Iron Man had no choice but to fight hand to hand.

Meanwhile, the pistols Captain America and Bucky carried finally came in handy.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

A rapid series of gunshots rang out, each bullet taking down a Mutant Winter Soldier. In an instant, a whole row lay on the floor.

But they had little ammunition for their pistols. Before long, they were locked in a desperate struggle, just like Iron Man.

Still, there were two of them, and they were close friends who understood each other instinctively. Working together, they faced less pressure than Iron Man did.

With the assistance of his armor, Iron Man could knock these Mutant Winter Soldiers back with every punch and kick.

But there were simply too many of them. He could drive them back, but he could not finish them off.

Otherwise, even a slight delay would leave him swallowed by the crowd.

The Mutant Winter Soldiers were failed test subjects and lacked mechanical arms. Their strength should have been inferior to Bucky's, the successful version.

But now, Colonel Zemo had forcibly accelerated their mutations at any