"Try not to use weapons of mass destruction, and give priority to evacuating civilians and patients." Shen He shouted loudly, and everyone around him prepared their weapons and obeyed the order in an orderly manner. "Block all entrances, call out Violet, clear the invaders, and let Jeanne defend the hospital building... Send a team to follow me, and the rest of you, fight back freely as a team."

"Yes!"

Almost at the same time, everyone filed out of the training ground.

For a while, the loud gunfire and artillery fire made Rogers almost think he was back on the battlefield.

No, this is the battlefield.

"What can I do for you?" Rogers asked.

"Yes, stay with me and don't walk around. You are a civilian, not a soldier!"

Shen He called a team of eight people around him and escorted them out of the training ground.

This originally peaceful and quiet place has now become a battlefield. People are pouring out of every building. Many of them are even women wearing nurse uniforms, but they are holding weapons and shooting mercilessly. Enemies are climbing over the wall one after another. They are dressed like maintenance workers, but they behave like the most elite troops.

The sound of gunfire is deafening. People fall to the ground almost every second. The air begins to smell a mixture of gunpowder and blood.

Rogers is completely speechless. Is this considered peace?

"Let's go around to the hospital building from here." Shen He said, leading everyone to move forward carefully along the wall, "There is Joan of Arc defending there, and the enemy can't get in."

"Mr. Shen, if you want to go to the hospital building, you will pass a narrow passage here and may be besieged by fire." Rogers bent his body and moved cautiously, "Can you give me a weapon? I think I can help."

"Mr. Rogers." Shen He continued to move forward without even looking back, "You understand the significance of protecting civilians better than us. Unless we all die in battle, there will be no chance for you to go to the battlefield. In addition, I don't want to say it for the fourth time. You are no longer a soldier. What reason do you have to fight now?"

Rogers was stunned by Shen He's question.

His war was over, this was not his battle, and he seemed to have no reason to continue fighting after taking off his military uniform.

Several people soon came to a narrow passage, where they left the wall. There were half-human-high bushes on both sides, and a fierce battlefield on the left.

Just after walking a few meters, Rogers suddenly caught a glimpse of some men in maintenance uniforms on the wall not far to the right, and raised their machine guns to aim at them.

"Danger!"

Rogers subconsciously threw Shen He to the ground.

But someone reacted faster than him. Three soldiers stood in front of them and blocked the machine gun fire with their bodies. The moment they fell, the remaining soldiers filled in, and the fierce exchange of fire suddenly became louder.

Even a soldier fell directly in front of Rogers. His dilated pupils made his heartbeat slightly faster, which was a sign of adrenaline secretion.

——His body was ready for battle!

Shen He stood up and backhanded him to retreat forward, with incredible strength.

But more and more enemies flipped over from the wall on the right. This seemed to be a vacuum of defensive power, and there was no place to hide. The soldiers used their bodies to cover them, without any hesitation or weakness, and did not say a word until they were shot and fell. Rogers clenched his fists, picked up a gun from the ground and wanted to rush forward.

——but was pulled back by Shen He!

"You are not Superman. Without a shield in your hand, you will just be a sitting duck if you rush forward. Do you want their death to be meaningless?"

Rogers stopped. Shen He's words made it very clear that he was now a protected civilian. If he fell before all the soldiers who protected him were killed, it would be an insult to their lives.

Rogers, who used to be a soldier, understood this feeling very well, but he had never experienced it from the perspective of a protected person.

Shen He snatched the weapon from his hand and started shooting. His shooting was accurate, but the number of enemies increased, and finally one of the two remaining soldiers fell. The last

one was shot in the leg. When he fell backward, Rogers supported him and reached out to take the weapon. Now, it was the civilians' turn to fight.

But at this time, a petite figure with a silver moon rushed into the enemy camp, screaming and wailing, the enemy's body was cut up mercilessly, blood splashed like a waterfall, and the extremely strong smell spread in a short time. In the end, only a girl bathed in blood stood there, holding a huge long-handled sickle, like the incarnation of the god of death.

Rogers was completely speechless. What shocked him more than the bloody scene was that the girl looked only eleven or twelve years old at most!

Shen He put down his weapon and waved, "Violet."

Like a gust of wind, Violet's body appeared in front of them, looking up at Shen He with her big eyes revealing a well-behaved look, as if the blood plasma on her body was just Halloween makeup.

"Is she also your warrior?"

Rogers' throat was a little dry, and he thought of many things at this moment.

Biological weapon experiments, bloody training, or something else.

"She was found by my colleague on the battlefield. She had been used as a weapon before." Shen He wiped the blood off her face with his sleeves and whispered, "I treat her as a relative, but fighting has become her instinct, and she has reasons to fight, so you can really regard Violet as our companion."

Although Violet in front of him was just an NPC created with Violet's appearance and personality, the same appearance and expression still made Shen He involuntarily reveal a little bit of pity.

Rogers didn't know what to say. He could see that Shen He's concern for the little girl was from the heart.

"Let's go to the hospital building." Shen He didn't waste too much time.

Rogers carried the last injured soldier on his back. The distance from here to the hospital building was not far. After arriving at the door, Rogers found another girl wearing white armor like the Middle Ages standing at the bottom of the steps with a flag in her hand. A large number of soldiers were holding on here, and at the moment they appeared, the enemy seemed to have a common goal and attacked this side crazily.

"Jeanne, use the treasure!" Shen He ordered.

"Yes, Master."

Jeanne nodded, took a few steps forward, placed one hand on her chest as if praying, and then raised the flag high.

Noble Phantasm: My Lord is Here!

"My flag, protect my compatriots! Bring the Lord's power here!"

With a pious whisper, a golden halo emanated from the flag, wrapping the entire hospital building. All the enemy's attacks hit the halo and burst into waves, but it was not damaged at all.

Facing Rogers' incredible eyes, Shen He just shrugged, "Without some special skills, how can we be guardians?"

The battle continued, and more and more civilians trapped in the battlefield were protected and entered the hospital building, but the enemy's attacks became more and more fierce. They were obviously prepared and had a clear purpose.

It was not until Rogers found the skull and snake foot logo on the arm of an enemy that he suddenly realized.

"They are Hydra! Their target is me!"

Finally found... Shen He narrowed his eyes slightly, let me see, Rogers, your heart.

The fundamental purpose of this test, in addition to making Captain America familiar with Chaldea, is to make him understand what he wants.

Captain America may not be a soldier who must obey orders, but he must be a hero who fights for his beliefs.