Superman

"What a powerful force! What a keen sense of combat!"

This thought came to Sieglind's head.

She occasionally practiced against the other two "battleship class", and never suffered a loss in martial arts.

But when faced with Luke, he was a little restrained.

Not only is the opponent's strength strong, but more importantly, this Allied Superman seems to be able to predict his own attacks.

"The Death Knell's'Physical Master' is quite useful."

Luke looked down at Zieglind who was lying in the human-shaped pit. He lifted his foot and stomped it heavily without intending to say more nonsense.

As he said before, there is no gender distinction on the battlefield. Excessive compassion for the enemy is tantamount to murdering himself and his teammates.

Bang!

Step on it!

Sieglind crossed his hands and held it against his chest.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the heavy force resembled a steel warhammer, violently breaking both arms.

The violent pain hit the brain.

Sieglind's face was twisted, her eyes filled with fiery energy.

She looked at Luke who was looking down at her condescendingly, and the halo around her body jumped and bounced away.

Like triggering a chain reaction, terrifying energy poured out.

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom!

Boom boom--

As if a large amount of explosives were detonated, the air wave was surging, the hurricane rolled, and the whole street was plunged into a violent explosion.

Smoke rises, bricks fly across, and the concrete floor seems to be ploughed by a bomber, full of cracked pits of various sizes.

"It's worthy of being a'battleship class'!"

Luke is inevitably affected. Even though he is equipped with the Death Knell "Physique Master" skill card, he has the ability to detect danger, and has the superior combat consciousness to anticipate enemy aircraft, and he can face a wide range of energy attacks. There is still no way.

He seemed to be in a violent vortex, and the shock wave formed by the explosion repeatedly hit him, tearing his body.

"It hurts a little bit."

Luke, who swept back sharply, broke free, and touched the cut on the right side of his cheek.

Super vision penetrated the smoke screen and looked at Zieglind who was struggling to get up.

The two arms of this "battleship-class" female soldier fell weakly, and the German uniform became tattered, revealing a few touches of white skin.

She also looked at Luke who was unscathed, with a solemn expression in her eyes.

"I heard you are just a super soldier..."

Sieglind coughed a few times, and the blood stained his lips scarlet.

"But you are better than any Aryan Superman I have ever seen! It's incredible!"

Luke unceremoniously accepted the compliment and smiled: "I only realize this fact now, isn't it a bit late?"

As a "battleship class", Zieglind is indeed very strong, regardless of strength, speed, or fighting will, he is infinitely close to his current self.

Unfortunately, in order to guarantee victory in the battle, Luke exchanged the Death Knell's "Physique Master" skill card in advance.

The template of Superman, combined with the death knell's combat ability, does not play a role as simple as one plus one equals two.

"No, it's not too late."

Sieglind's voice was a bit hoarse, and the energy attack released with all his strength made her fall into a state of exhaustion early.

If the Allied Superman in front of him cannot be resolved as quickly as possible, it is difficult to have a chance to comeback again.

"I looked down on the gang of Hydra guys. They only hide in dark corners and are always prepared for shameful ghost tricks. But this time I have to admit that they are farsighted."

Sieglind stepped back and looked up at the dark night sky.

In the distant sky, a group of German bombers roared.

"If you bury me with you, then there will be no more obstacles on the path of the Third Reich!"

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"That is... the bomber group!"

Rogers, who led the Allied soldiers and gradually cleared the "tank level" of the Third Reich, suddenly raised his head.

He saw dozens of bombers, forming a classic dense formation, swooping down.

"It's the Stuka bomber! Howling Grim Reaper!"

An Allied soldier said in shock.

They are all enhanced models of meat shield type, lacking long-range attack methods.

Moreover, the "tank class" itself can hardly pose a serious threat to highly mobile bombers.

Unless there is a "battleship class", they have a wide range of strikes and can perform precise bursts from the ground.

Like Sieglind and Siegmund, the most famous record was the destruction of allied air forces.

"Captain Rogers! It's up to you!"

Everyone looked at Captain America, and he was the only "battleship class" present.

"Let me try."

Rogers took a deep breath. He had no experience dealing with bombers.

This is the first time!

I saw a hot light from his eyes, two ball-shaped lightning-like energy balls, like long-charged cannons.

The Stuka bomber group that whizzed past seemed to have expected it, suddenly raising the height, avoiding Rogers's air strike from the ground.

The two energy photospheres suddenly missed, and under the collision, the strong airflow almost overturned a bomber.

"No, you must find a commanding height!"

Rogers is not as good as the "battleship class" of the Third Reich, who can release energy attacks at will, and it is difficult to threaten the bomber group.

He thought of the Eiffel Tower standing on the Champ de Mars. It was a landmark building in Paris, and it would be best to stand on it and hit a plane!

Boom boom boom!

As the Stuka bomber dived, deafening explosions continued to sound.

Rogers asked the Allied soldiers to find their own bunkers, and he ran towards the Eiffel Tower in the Champ de Mars.

"I don't know what happened to Luke!"

Before, there was an explosion in a block not far away, which should have been caused by Luke and the Third Reich’s "battleship-class" Sieglind.

Rogers never doubted the strength of his friends.

It's just that he didn't expect that the German army not only sent Aryan Superman, but also sent a bomber group to prepare to razing Paris to the ground.

I don't know what went wrong, the intelligence of the Strategic Science Corps was wrong.

It stands to reason that the bombers of the Third Reich could not hide from the sight of the Allied forces and appear here.

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"Baron Straker, you are really well prepared."

Seeing the bombers hovering over Paris, a generation of Zemo touted: "What the Führer failed to do is now done by you."

The head of the Third Reich had the idea of ​​bombing Paris before being stabbed by the holy general.

He once personally ordered that General Dietrich von Scholtitz, who was stationed there, not only destroyed the city, but also had to fight to the last person and die for Germany.

Perhaps he had been in Paris for a long time and was infected with the temper of the French. Scholtitz, known as the "Iron General", did not follow the instructions of the head of state to destroy Paris, and directly chose to surrender, which avoided this "romantic capital". Destiny to be burned!

"To deal with no matter how weak an enemy is, you have to use your whole body's strength. Moreover, the Allied Superman is not weak, and even Sieglind is not his opponent!"

Baron Straker said solemnly.

"But this confirms my judgment even more. Luke Cavill is by no means an ordinary super soldier. He may really have foreign blood flowing in his body."

Originally, Baron Strak had doubted whether Luke would be a mutant.

However, considering the feast between the other party and Sebastian Shaw, and his inflexible attitude towards mutants, this speculation was quickly rejected by Baron Straker.

Now is the Second World War. Superpowers are rare species. The Allies may only regard Luke as an enhanced super soldier.

But Baron Strak, who knew that there were alien races and mutants in this world, it was hard not to think of other places.

He thinks Luke must have something special.

The bloodline handed down by the god of aliens can possess many incredible abilities after being activated by the Terrigan crystal.

And Luke's strength, speed, recovery ability, etc., are not at the level that normal humans can reach.

The two clues are connected together, and the final answer is ready!

"Hydra has insisted on the'Plan for Far Stars' for so long, is it finally completed in my hands?"

Baron Straker, who thought he had the truth, couldn't help feeling a little excited.

He seemed to have seen the strange god who was welcomed back, giving himself immortal future scenes.

At that time, let alone the troops of the Allies, even if the whole world is united, it will not be able to resist the pace of aliens ruling the planet!

"what is that?"

The surprised voice of a generation of Zemo interrupted Baron Straker's beautiful fantasy.

"Zemo, you must be steady, everything is under our control..."

He said angrily, picked up the binoculars and looked in the direction the opponent was pointing.

I saw a green light flashing in the night sky, and a fuzzy figure sitting on it, soaring under the sky.

"That's... a horse?"

Baron Strak was dumbfounded, that Allied Superman summoned a green pegasus with wings on its back?

And, flying into the air?

This is also the ability possessed by foreign blood?

The leader of the Hydra suddenly raised many question marks.