Chapter 57

The battlefield on the Allied front quieted down.

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

"Madam, do you need living material?"

Luke dragged Julian, who had lost his resistance, to Stephanie.

The latter shook her head. She brought back the relevant technology and knew the specific process of manufacturing Aryan Superman.

Moreover, Stephanie has seen a lot of living specimens for anatomy in Berlin.

Taking Julian around will only increase the risk. Who knows when the other party will regain strength.

"All right."

Luke smiled gently.

Then, without hesitation, he broke the German soldier's neck.

After a short battle just now, he probably got the overall data of "tank level" Aryan Superman.

Strength, speed, defense, nerve response, self-healing ability and so on

Overall, it is stronger than super soldiers.

Even if Rogers has the name of "captain of the May fifth drive", he may have a headache for the last "tank level".

It's hard to win unless you can hit your weakness.

However, these Aryan Superman seem to have a huge defect that they can't fight for a long time.

Luke keenly found that after Julian released the energy light mass in his body, his strength and speed degenerated to the level of ordinary people as if the power was exhausted.

Perhaps this is why the axis powers have not launched a counter offensive?

Aryan Superman is not suitable for long-term combat?

A series of questions were temporarily pressed in his mind.

"To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to meeting the warship class."

Luke changed his steel armor and looked down at the German soldiers who couldn't stand up.

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

Unless the axis powers can mass produce explosive troops, it is basically impossible to win by individual strategy.

Stephanie's eyes flickered. Although she was curious about the Allied Superman's combat uniform, she didn't take the initiative to ask.

This is likely to be the secret technology of the strategic science Corps. It may cause disgust if you hear it rashly.

"Brigadier general, the 'warship class' is several levels stronger than the' tank class'. Their recovery ability, physical quality and the effect of energy attack are several times that of the latter!"

The female agent lurking in Berlin warned.

After seeing Luke's battle with the "tank" Aryan Superman, she had another glimmer of hope for the future of the allies.

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

There are hundreds of tanks in Berlin alone.

They are led by three more powerful "warship classes", which is enough to form an invincible combat force.

On the Allied side, there is only one Superman and one Luke.

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

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

His job is to bring Stephanie back safely.

Nothing else.

"Thank you, Brigadier General Carville."

The female spy behind you said.

"Thank you for calling me Stephanie. No one has... Called me that for a long time."

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"Saint general, do you want to continue tracking?"

The next day, a group of heavily armed German soldiers crossed the dense forest and came to the Allied front.

The guards here have long been evacuated, leaving only a messy battlefield.

"Cancel the chase. There's no Freya anymore. She's restored her former identity and returned to London... This damn bitch!"

The saint general put his hands behind his back and looked dignified.

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

All told the saint general that there had been a fierce battle here.

"Can it be the superman of the allies who can resist the existence of 'tank class'?"

He said to himself.

It can be seen that the allies should have paid a heavy price to defeat Julian of "tank class".

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

The holy general concluded.

He carefully observed the scene and seemed to see that the Allied Superman and ordinary soldier reluctantly defeated Julian and won the final victory.

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

Said the blonde adjutant.

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

She knows too much, has deeply participated in the most critical projects, and has taken away part of "Walden's blood"!

This is undoubtedly the worst news!

"Transfer all the information and scientific researchers about Superman technology to the second stronghold and wash away all the inferior test objects."

Said the saint general coldly.

He wants to speed up his pace and strive to help the third empire gain greater advantages before the Allies create their Superman.

"I hope... The Fuehrer can listen and not be dazzled by the temporary victory."

The saint general was worried. He did not dare to have too much hope for the bearded head of state in Berlin.

After all, that is a famous master of micromanipulation. His military level is very general, but he always likes to tell the generals who have experienced many battles.

The Third Reich faced a series of failures, including the battle of Stalingrad, the Normandy landing, and then the Arden counterattack. The will of the head of state was everywhere.

A bearded man whose incitement, leadership and military command are inversely proportional.

This is the saint general's evaluation of the head of state.

"Return to Berlin. We almost rule the world... Almost!"

The German general sighed.

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London, bunker.

A few days later, in the prime minister's special office.

As one of the heroes of the Allied forces, Stephanie changed into a green dress, carried a briefcase and sat in a chair.

Next to her was brigadier general Carville, sitting upright.

This time, unlike in the past, even those senior staff were not there.

There are only three people in the office.

"Hard work, Stephanie."

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

"You are the best member of MI6. I heard your name long ago. Facts have proved that you did create a breathing opportunity for the allies to save us from the terror caused by the monsters in Berlin."

"Recently, I heard that many members of Parliament only dare to stay at home and don't even go to the parliament hall. Because these cowards are afraid that Hitler and the demons under his hands will suddenly fall from the sky, lift the roof and hang them on the street lamp!"

The prime minister said in a humorous and sarcastic tone, easing the dignified atmosphere in the office.

"No, your Excellency the prime minister."

Stephanie took the glass, took a sip, smiled and said, "for the time being, the created Aryan Superman can only move within the scope of the third empire."

"I participated in this plan and knew their shortcomings. Aryan Superman can't fight for a long time. The weakness of 'tank class' is eyes, as well as heavy firepower such as rocket launchers and anti tank weapons. The' warship class' will be more and more tired and 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, at present, the Germans can hold their territory at most. However - after they accumulate enough troops, that will be the beginning of the disaster!"

Hearing Stephanie's answer, the prime minister did not know whether to be happy or afraid.

He turned his eyes to Luke sitting opposite. He heard that the young brigadier general had personally eliminated a "tank level" Aryan Superman.

This news excited the senior level of the allies and effectively dispelled the fear of the front-line soldiers.

The defeat of the Soviet army made many people pessimistic.

Luke's victory has become a precious material for the allies to vigorously publicize!

"I haven't fought with the 'warship class' yet. I don't know their strength."

Luke guessed the prime minister's idea and asked him to turn over all the Aryan Superman directly, which is simply unrealistic.

Hundreds of "tank class", plus three "warship class" who don't know the depth, I'm afraid they don't want to squeeze themselves dry!

Moreover, he had no obligation to help the Allies live and die.

Brave and fearless super soldiers are only superficially designed, and it is not advisable to go too deep into the play.

"I think Stephanie must still have more key information, otherwise the German army doesn't have to chase and kill all the way from Berlin."

Luke left the problem to the female spy next to him.

"Yes, I can help the Allies make Superman!"

Stephanie said word by word.

The prime minister's office fell into a brief silence as soon as the heavy news was announced.

"It means... The allies can also have Superman?"

A moment later, 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. At that time, my undercover identity was biologist 'Freya Bergen'."

Stephanie said softly, "after Berlin confirmed that I was a Na supporter, I was recruited into the project team of the Aryan Superman program."

"I don't need to tell more about the later story. In short, I successfully entered the core and came into contact with these -"

Stephanie opened her briefcase. In addition to a document, there was a glassware containing many irregular red spars.

Brightly colored, like crystal clear blood coral.

Walden's blood!