Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 69 The monster from Berlin lands in Paris

Paris, Place Etoile.

The battle group with Sieglinde as the core occupied this sparsely populated empty city without any effort.

None of them had encountered any decent resistance since penetrating the Allied lines.

Ordinary troops, or sporadic resistance forces, are as vulnerable as unarmed children in front of Sieglinde.

The Allied bazooka, as well as tank group bombardment tactics, did not play an overly obvious role.

"Berlin sent a telegram, and an hour later, the bombing began."

Under the Arc de Triomphe, the senior officer wearing the Hydra armband shouted.

The cold and solemn voice echoed in the empty star-shaped square, spreading far away.

Standing at the top of the Arc de Triomphe, Sieglinde looked at the silent city, frowning, seemingly puzzled.

As early as 1940, the Third Reich launched a blitz invasion of several low countries in Western Europe.

Amidst the roar of tanks and cannons, Belgium, the Netherlands, and Luxembourg surrendered one after another and became occupied areas.

As the former European hegemon, France completely gave up resistance after the German army bypassed the Maginot Line and began to attack southward.

Thus, Paris became an "undefended city".

Like a poor girl with no clothes on, she was driven straight in by a big German man and ravaged wantonly.

However, the French government, which had a strong force in the organization and carried out the final resistance, made a decision at an alarming speed in advance and went into exile in Tours.

Seeing the politicians sitting on the stage run away, the remaining 200 million Paris residents also fled.

Afterwards, the French government claimed——

If he continues to resist, it will only cause unnecessary sacrifices of soldiers and civilians, and Paris, which has a long tradition of civilization, will be razed to the ground and reduced to ruins.

In order to preserve the light of civilization in Paris, and to preserve the lives and property of the French people, so - simply surrender.

I have to say that this group of people are really logical geniuses, and the Allies have found a treasure.

Therefore, when the German torrent of steel passed through the Place de la Concorde, it encountered no decent resistance at all.

Paris, known as the "City of Romance", was thus under the shadow of the Third Reich.

You know, France at that time was known as the country with the strongest army.

There are tens of thousands of large-caliber artillery, more than 200 million infantry, and more than 3000 tanks.

As a result, no one expected that the French surrendered in just forty days.

People in Poland persisted for 36 days, Greece successfully resisted for 56 days, and Norway lasted for almost two months.

In contrast, France, as the overlord of the European continent, really looked so hip that it later became a famous stalk.

Since then, all kinds of "law insulting jokes" have emerged one after another, gradually forming a trend.

For example, "No one can occupy Paris before France surrenders", "The French military salute is to raise your hands above your head", "Only short men and women can save France" and so on.

"I really don't understand why the general wants me to occupy an uninhabited city. Paris has already fallen. Even if it was taken back by the Allies, it is not of much value."

Under the cloudy night sky, Sieglinde crossed his arms and said doubtfully.

She was one of the "Battleships" produced by Berlin, and she had long blond hair, considered to be of noble Aryan blood, in long braids that fell down her shoulders.

The height is close to two meters, the physique is fit, strong and powerful, and exudes a powerful aura, which makes people dare not look down upon.

Sieglinde's feet were "tank-level" soldiers wearing heavy German armor, a total of 34 of them.

There were originally 40 people, and six soldiers died in the targeted operations of tanks, snipers and rocket launchers.

They were scattered around the Arc de Triomphe, maintaining basic vigilance.

It was such a team that forcibly penetrated the Allied front of Free France and advanced unimpeded all the way to Paris, frightening the high-level Allied forces into panic.

"This is the battle plan formulated by General Guderian. In another hour, the whole of Paris will be reduced to a sea of ​​flames!"

The senior officer wearing the Hydra armband stood under the Arc de Triomphe and raised his head and said loudly.

The bombing of Paris was an order given by Berlin.

This morning, the Third Reich was publicly addressing the Allies with intimidating speeches.

The other party claimed that unless the Western Allied forces withdrew to their territory and announced their surrender.

Otherwise, London, New York, and then Paris will be reduced to ruins.

"Why do I think you want the Allies to put all their strength in Paris?"

Sieglinde narrowed his eyes, jumped lightly, and jumped off the triumphal arch.

Falling to the ground from a height of 50 meters did not have any impact on this "battleship-class" female soldier.

With a slight bend in her legs, she relieved her weight of falling and walked in front of the senior officer.

"Tell me, what kind of surprise Hydra has prepared for the Allies?"

Sieglinde looked at the senior officer who came to supervise the battle. She was a head taller than the other party, and there was a condescension in her speech.

"You don't need to know, Ms. Claudia!"

The senior officer called Sieglinde by his real name, and said in a deep voice: "You are a weapon of the Third Reich, and your only mission is to carry out orders and obey orders."

"My name is Sieglinde."

The "Battleship-class" female soldier raised her eyebrows, and the long blonde hair that fell to her waist fluttered suddenly.

"That's a character from an opera. The reason why the Holy General gave you such a name is just..."

Before the senior officer of Hydra finished speaking, Sieglinde quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the opponent's neck directly.

Lift this guy up like a chicken.

To her, the human body is as fragile as a piece of paper, which can be rubbed at will.

"I am Sieglinde, the 'Valkyrie' of the empire. This is the honor bestowed on me by the general. Also, you can answer whatever I ask you. Don't talk too much. This is not Berlin. Soldiers died on the battlefield. It's a very common thing."

Sieglinde pursed his lips tightly, and let out a cruel smile.

There are wisps of white energy all over the body, like a curved arc beating non-stop.

As long as she wanted to, she could burn this self-righteous coward into a ball of coke in an instant.

"General Sheng decided to put the final battlefield in Paris to attract the attention of the Allies! Force the Allies to fight back and send out their immature 'Superman'!"

A high-ranking officer wearing a Hydra armband is not a bigot, weak-willed.

After being threatened with words by Sieglinde, he told the news he knew.

Who told him to see it with his own eyes, the "Battleship-class" female soldier in front of him blasted a tank into scrap metal.

There are countless Allied soldiers who died at the hands of the opponent, and there is no need for me to be one of them.

"The final battlefield...meaning that the Superman from the Confederate States may come?"

Sieglinde let go of his palm, ignoring the HYDRA senior officer who was trembling with fright.

The three "Battleship Classes" are all very interested in the Allied Superman, who is the war hero that Roosevelt and Churchill jointly called "legendary".

If the opponent's head can be unscrewed, it will definitely deal a devastating blow to the morale of the Allies.

"This credit, it seems that I will be taken down."

Sieglinde thought so.

She and Siegmund were very dissatisfied that only Siegfried was honored by the Führer.

General San was so busy stabilizing the situation in Berlin that he completely ignored the problem.

The so-called Aryan supermen, they were no different from other soldiers.

It also needs to be affirmed, and it also needs medals that symbolize honor, not just as the propaganda object of the Axis powers.

"I hope that Superman from the Allied Forces will come over soon, so that I can get an Iron Cross. Save that bastard Siegfried, who is always showing off his Knight's Cross awarded by the dead!"

Sieglinde's thoughts diverged, quietly waiting for the arrival of the bombing.

Four or ten minutes later, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes narrowed, and she looked into the distance.

In the dark night sky with dim stars and moon, it seems that several transport planes are flying over.

Vaguely, you can still see the flags of the Allies!

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