Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 27 An extraordinary day, a historic moment

London, Allied Command.

The secret base of the Strategic Science Reserve Team is full of busy and tense atmosphere.

A month passed, and the intelligence agencies of the Allied Powers engaged in a fierce confrontation with Hydra.

The spies and agents of both sides are active in important cities in the rear.

Such as Berlin in the Axis camp, and London, New York and Poland in the Allied camp.

People on both sides are constantly intercepting each other's intelligence. Although the Strategic Science Reserve has gathered elites from the entire Allied countries, they are still at a disadvantage in the face of the secretive and powerful Hydra.

"Until now, we have not found the exact location of the Hydra base! Those captured Allied soldiers, where were they sent? What experiments are the German Nazis secretly conducting? We don't know anything!"

Colonel Phillips roared loudly, and his stern reprimand echoed in the room, making the group below shudder.

"In just one month, we sacrificed thirteen agents, and four spies stationed inside the Axis powers were discovered... This is the biggest loss the Strategic Science Reserve has suffered since its establishment! The Allied Command has treated us Disappointed! And I am disappointed in you too!"

Colonel Phillips was furious. He received a call from President Roosevelt yesterday.

Although the person in power sitting in the White House did not express any opinion on the Strategic Science Corps.

But from the tone of voice, the colonel could hear the vague meaning of accountability.

Originally, the Allied forces were gradually advancing on the battlefield, and many people felt that the Axis power was over.

But no one expected that the Red Skull, who had obtained the Rubik's Cube, used Hydra's scientific reserves to develop extremely powerful energy weapons and apply them to thermal weapons such as firearms and tanks.

Black technology beyond an era has caused the Axis powers to collapse and stagnate.

The previous situation of retreating steadily and falling into a disadvantage has also eased.

On the contrary, the Allied forces began to show signs of fatigue on the Eastern European battlefield, and the established defensive front was even more precarious.

For a series of reasons, the Strategic Science Corps is under tremendous pressure.

They have not yet figured out the technical support behind the energy weapon mastered by Hydra.

As for the exact location of the military factory and the secret base, there is no shadow of it.

Hydra's agents have long infiltrated the top and bottom of the Allies, making it impossible to guard against.

This makes the team led by Colonel Phillips always passive in terms of intelligence.

"Any news from Luke?"

After venting his anger, Colonel Phillips turned to look at Peggy Carter next to him.

Now he can only pin his hopes on Luke. If he raids the city of Rome, the plan to assist the Allied forces in landing on Sicily will succeed.

Not only will the morale of the Allies be boosted, but the status of the Strategic Science Corps will also rise.

"I received a telegram from Captain Carville yesterday. They occupied a naval camp near Sicily. The Allied forces will land at [-]:[-] this afternoon, assisted by the local mafia. This operation, code-named 'Trojan horse'!"

Carter reported meticulously.

She didn't expect Luke to actually do it.

Lead a team, go deep into the enemy's hinterland, and raid the leaders!

Now we are only one step away from success!

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Italy, Rome time, exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

Luke approached Piazza Venezia without anyone else, and the first thing he saw was the magnificent palace on the north side of the Capitoline Hill.

The most beautiful building in this Roman city was once the Pope's residence, which later fell into the hands of Mussolini.

The dictator often made speeches from the wide balcony to the people gathered in the square.

The rank of captain, the identity of the Berlin secret envoy, and Damdan Dugan standing behind him saved him from the trouble of being questioned by patrol guards.

"When will Mussolini receive us?"

Dugan asked in a low voice.

"Four o'clock in the afternoon, when he gets up from his mistress' bed."

Luke laughed.

He stood in the square like a tourist enjoying the scenery.

"Manelli and the others should act quickly."

Dugan nodded silently.

According to the plan, Jimmy, who was a sniper, had already occupied a commanding height, and Kenneth, the assaulter, also drove a truck and slowly stopped on the side of the road one street away.

It carried [-] gunmen carefully selected from among the mafia members, as well as a Maxim heavy machine gun.

Alessandro had gone to great lengths to bring that thing in.

Later, they will attract the attention of the defenders of Venice Square, create chaos and create the most suitable opportunity for Luke.

"Tell me, will Mr. Mussolini be surprised when he sees us?"

At this time, Luke still maintained his composure, still thinking about joking.

Dugan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help admiring his indifferent state of mind.

Thinking of what happened next, his legs trembled slightly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed to be going extremely slowly.

"go in."

Luke showed the pass issued by the military and entered the reception room of the Venice Palace.

Just after he disappeared from the Venetian Square, an extremely sudden gunshot broke the peace in the city of Rome.

Like a boulder smashed into a calm lake, it caused unprecedented turmoil!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The ear-piercing whistle blew, and groups of patrolling guards were dispatched suddenly, and the military police quickly surrounded the entire Piazza Venezia, trying to find the sniper hiding in the dark.

Another series of gunshots roared, and the assaulter Kenneth lifted off the tarpaulin of the truck, and twenty elite mafia gunmen came out of it.

This burst of fierce firepower caught the patrolling guards in Rome by surprise.

Kenneth operated the Maxim heavy machine gun according to Luke's order.

A long tongue of flame swept across, and the swarming military police and guards fell down one after another.

For a while, it was difficult to break through this death net intertwined with bullets.

"Protect the leader!"

Luke shouted excitedly, and walked out of the living room without hesitation.

At this time, neither politicians nor guards have the time to carefully distinguish between enemy and friend.

What's more, Luke wears the rank of captain and wears a German military uniform. This is the best pass.

The general soldiers didn't dare to stop him, and the senior officers didn't have extra time to question him, so they asked him to walk up the stairs.

"Commander! Kenneth won't be able to hold on for long, it can hold for 5 minutes at most!"

Damdan Dugan, who followed closely behind, swallowed, surrounded by enemy troops.

"enough!"

Luke took two steps and one step, and arrived at Mussolini's office floor at an astonishing speed.

The vigilance here is obviously stricter than outside, and the Italian dictator is protected by Nazi soldiers.

They wore Hydra armbands and were not panicked by the sudden gunshots.

On the contrary, Mussolini was guarded more closely and maintained the basic order.

A strange face like Luke was stopped and questioned as soon as he rushed in, even though he had the rank of captain of the Third Reich.

"No passage! Report your identity!"

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense, kicked out, and the Nazi soldiers who stopped him directly shattered their sternum and flew out backwards!

Before the rest of the team could react, their necks were snapped cleanly.

"Create a riot, draw fire!"

Dugan nodded quickly when he heard Luke's confession.

He took out his pistol, ran to a higher floor, and fired a few bullets downstairs at the same time, which really attracted more guards.

The sound of dense footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Luke strode forward, shouting "protect the leader" and "the enemy is running upstairs", while groping for Mussolini's conference room.

He had already made full preparations. The Italian dictator had the habit of drinking afternoon tea at two o'clock every day, and liked to stay in the third meeting room on the right side of the corridor.

When the interest comes, he will call his mistress over to vent the exuberant energy that has nowhere to be released.

The sound of guns shooting one after another, Luke seemed to be a tiger into the herd, knocking down the Nazi soldiers who wanted to stop him.

This time, he didn't hold back!

After all, the bullets from the submachine gun still hurt a lot.

With five fingers together, Luke crushed the hard steel helmet into scrap iron, and the last blocker also fell in front of him.

Bang!

Kick open the door of the conference room!

There was a bald man sitting in the conference room, his eyes full of horror.

A Walter P38 pistol made in Germany was aimed at Luke who broke in.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Three bullets punched clear holes in Luke's German uniform, but no blood flowed out.

"That's it?"

Luke took out the shriveled bullet with his hand and said with a friendly smile, "Hello, Mr. Mussolini."

"Who are you? The Liberal Party? The guys from the Revolutionary Front?"

Mussolini looked at Luke himself with the eyes of a monster.

The bullet couldn't penetrate his skin?

Luke didn't answer, he just walked over and picked up the Italian dictator like a little chicken.

"I'm Italian..."

Snapped!

A slap slapped Mussolini's face, and that cheek immediately swelled up.

This is still the result of Luke's restraint!

"I don't care who you are, Mr. Benito Mussolini, please face the reality that you are a prisoner."

Luke, staring blankly, pushed Mussolini onto the balcony where he often gave his speeches.

There were gunshots and chaos in Piazza Venezia.

"The city of Rome is taken over by us! From this moment on, there will be no dictators! No fascists!"

Luke looked down at the crowd below, and the loud voice spread far away.

The sun shone on him, like a hero who stepped out of a mythical epic.

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(End of this chapter)