Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 57 Tank Class, Battleship Class

The battlefield on the Allied front fell silent.

Only the steel wreckage of the tank, and the flesh and blood limbs all over the ground, silently recounted the fierce scene of the previous battle.

"Ma'am, do you need live material?"

Luke dragged Julian, who was unable to resist, to Stephanie.

The latter shook her head. She brought back related technologies and knew the specific process of making Aryan Superman.

Moreover, Stephanie has seen many live specimens for dissection in Berlin.

Bringing Julian by his side will only increase the risk, who knows when the other party will recover.

"OK then."

Luke smiled mildly.

Then, without hesitation, he broke the neck of the German soldier.

After the short battle just now, he probably came up with the overall data of the "tank-level" Aryan superman.

Strength, speed, defense, nerve response, and self-healing ability, etc...

Overall, stronger than super soldiers.

Even if Rogers has the name of "Captain of the [-]-[-] Open", he may have a headache against the previous "Tank Class".

Unless you can hit the weak point, it is difficult to win.

However, these Aryan supermen seem to have a huge flaw that they cannot fight for a long time.

Luke keenly discovered that after Julian released the energy light cluster in his body, it seemed that his power and speed had degenerated to the level of ordinary people.

Perhaps this is why the Axis powers have not yet launched a counter-offensive?

Aryan superman is not suitable for a long fight?

A series of questions were temporarily held in his heart.

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to meeting the 'Battleship'."

Luke changed his armor-like suit and looked down at the fallen German soldiers.

The strength of this "tank level" has not yet reached the point of changing the situation of the war.

Unless the Axis countries can mass-produce explosive soldiers, it is basically impossible to win with a single soldier strategy.

Stephanie's eyes flickered for a moment. Although she was curious about the combat uniform of this Allied Superman, she didn't ask about it.

This is likely to be the secret technology of the Strategic Science Corps, and rashly inquiring about it may cause resentment.

"Commander, the 'Battleship Class' is several levels stronger than the 'Tank Class'. Their recovery ability, physical fitness, and the effect of energy attacks are several times that of the latter!"

The female agent lurking in Berlin reminded.

After witnessing Luke's battle with the "tank-class" Aryan Superman, she has a glimmer of hope for the future of the Confederate States.

However, it is still not optimistic to defeat the Axis powers.

There are hundreds of "tank class" in Berlin alone.

They are led by three more powerful "Battleship Classes", enough to form an invincible fighting force.

On the side of the Allies, there is only one Superman, one Luke.

"Stephanie, the prime minister can't wait to meet you, and I can't wait to know the truth about these Aryan supermen."

Luke walked ahead, and someone would naturally come to clean up the battlefield later.

His mission was to bring Stephanie back safely.

Don't care about anything else.

"Thank you, Commodore Carville."

The female spy behind said quietly.

"Thank you for calling me Stephanie, it's been a long time since anyone... called me that."

……

……

"General Sheng, do you want to continue to follow?"

The next day, a group of heavily armed German soldiers came through the dense forest to the Allied lines.

The guards here have already withdrawn, leaving only a messy battlefield.

"Cancel the hunt. There is no more Freya, she has resumed her previous identity and returned to London... this damn bitch!"

General Sheng put his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

The wreckage of the tank, scattered limbs, and the traces left by the energy explosion...

Everyone told General Sheng that a fierce battle had taken place here.

"Would it be the Superman of the Allied Forces who can fight against the existence of the 'tank class'?"

he muttered to himself.

It can be seen that the Allied forces should have paid a heavy price to defeat the "tank-level" Julian.

"The Superman of the Allied Forces is nothing more than that. It is far less exaggerated than the Allied Powers say!"

General Saint came to a conclusion.

He observed the scene carefully, and seemed to see that the allied superman and ordinary soldiers barely defeated Julian after a lot of hard work, and won the final victory in the battle.

"General, we must assume that the core technology has fallen into the hands of the Allied Forces, and we must also assume that the locations of other military factories have also been exposed, and take countermeasures as soon as possible."

The blond female adjutant said.

Stephanie, who escaped, was once a core member of the "Aryan Superman" project.

She knows too much, has been deeply involved in the most critical projects, and even took part of the 'Worden's blood' with her!

This is undoubtedly the worst news!

"Transfer all the materials and scientific research personnel about superhuman technology to the second stronghold, and clean out all inferior human test subjects."

General Saint said coldly.

He wants to speed up his pace and strive to help the Third Reich gain a greater advantage before the Allies create their superman.

"I hope... that head of state can listen to it and not be dazzled by the momentary victory."

General Sheng was worried. He didn't dare to have too much hope for the bearded Führer in Berlin.

After all, that man is a well-known master of micro-manipulation, his military level is extremely average, but he always likes to dictate to the experienced general.

From the Battle of Stalingrad to the D-Day landings to the Ardennes counterattack, the will of the Führer was everywhere.

A man with a moustache who is inversely proportional to his ability to instigate, lead, and military command.

This is General Sheng's evaluation of the Führer.

"Back to Berlin. We came so close to ruling the world... Just so close!"

The German general sighed.

……

……

London, underground fortress.

A few days later, in the Prime Minister's dedicated office.

Stephanie, one of the heroes of the Allied Forces, put on a green dress and sat on a chair with a briefcase.

Next to her was Brigadier General Carville, who was sitting upright.

This time was different, not even the senior staff were there.

In the office, there are only three people.

"Thank you, Stephanie."

The prime minister poured a glass of wine and handed it to the female spy who had been lurking in the enemy's lair for several years.

"You are the best member of MI[-], I have heard your name for a long time. It turns out that you did create a small respite for the Allies, and rescued us from the horrors created by those monsters in Berlin."

"Recently, I've heard of a lot of MPs who dare to stay at home and don't even go to the parliament hall. Because these cowards are afraid that Hitler and his demons will suddenly fall from the sky, lift the roof, and hang them all in the hall. On the streetlight!"

The Prime Minister said in a humorous and sarcastic tone, which relieved the solemn atmosphere in the office.

"No, Your Excellency."

Stephanie took the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Those created Aryan supermen, let's take a look at it temporarily. At most, they can only operate within the scope of the Third Reich."

"I've worked on the program and know their flaws. Aryan supermen can't fight for long, the weakness of the 'tank class' is the eyes, and heavy firepower such as bazookas and anti-tank weapons, the 'battleship class' will get tired and tired as they fight Weaker."

"According to the experimental report, the limit time of the latter is almost eight hours. Every time you start a full-scale battle, you must take a period of rest to recover."

"So, for the time being, the Germans are at most holding on to their territory. But——after they have accumulated enough troops, that is the beginning of the disaster!"

Hearing Stephanie's answer, the Prime Minister didn't know whether to be happy or scared.

He turned his gaze to Luke who was sitting across from him. He heard that this young brigadier general personally killed a "tank-level" Aryan superman.

This news excited the top leaders of the Allied Powers and effectively dispelled the fear of the frontline soldiers.

The defeat of the Soviet army caused many people to have pessimistic thoughts.

The victory created by Luke has become a precious material for the propaganda of the Allies!

"I haven't played against the 'Battleship class' yet, so I don't know their strength."

Luke guessed the idea of ​​the Prime Minister, let him one-to-many, directly overthrow all the Aryan supermen, which is simply unrealistic.

Hundreds of "tank-class", plus three unknown "battleship-class", I'm afraid I'm going to squeeze myself dry!

Besides, he didn't have the obligation to help the Allies go through life and death.

The heroic and fearless super soldiers are just superficial characters, and it is not advisable to enter the drama too deeply.

"I think Stephanie must have more crucial information, otherwise the German army wouldn't need to chase them all the way from Berlin."

Luke threw the question to the female spy next to him.

"Yes, I can help the Allies and create 'Superman'!"

Stephanie said word by word.

Once this heavy news was announced, the Prime Minister's office fell into a brief dead silence.

"Meaning...the Allies can have—Superman?"

After a while, with a "click", the cigar in the Prime Minister's hand fell on the table.

"I was placed in the Norwegian research group in 1941 under the undercover identity of biologist 'Freja Bergen'."

Stephanie spoke eloquently, and said softly: "After the Berlin side confirmed that I was a Nazi supporter, they recruited me into the project team of the 'Aryan Superman' project."

"I don't need to say more about the story behind. In short, I successfully penetrated into the core and came into contact with these—"

Stephanie opened the briefcase. In addition to a document, there was a glass vessel containing many irregular red crystals.

The color is bright, like crystal clear blood coral.

Blood of Woden!

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