"After returning to the US base, I will find someone to arrange an American identity for you, and the documents will be modified at the same time. You will still be called 'Logan'?" Kyle thought. With his current status and connections, even if he followed the normal procedures, it would not be a difficult task to arrange an American identity document for someone.
However, since we are considering building a private family power in the future, we should not do too many things as a major general of the country, so as to avoid other troubles in the future.
"My name is Logan. As for my last name..." Logan hesitated, then quickly made a decision and said, "It's up to you."
It is not impossible to forcibly use the original name, but the effect of hiding one's identity will be basically eliminated.
Moreover, today I killed the saber-toothed tiger and put an end to the hatred of the first half of my life. It is also time to abandon the tragic and lonely past and move towards the real future life.
Kyle seemed to understand what Logan meant. He nodded and said, "I understand. Let's go."
"Where are we going now?" Logan asked. Having killed the enemy he had been fighting with for his entire life, he now seemed relaxed and at ease, his face no longer as haggard and stern as before.
"German capital, it's time to put an end to the chaos of war in the European theater." Kyle shrugged, pulled the sodium-carbon steel sword from the saber-toothed tiger's corpse and put it back into the holster on his back, then dived down the mountain quickly.
Logan paused, and finally took a look at the saber-toothed tiger's body. Dark red blood was still flowing from the throat that had been pierced from the back of the neck. The saber-toothed tiger's eyes were still wide open on its ferocious face, as if it couldn't believe until its death that it would die so easily here.
Logan shook his head slightly, then started to speed up and rushed down the mountain, following Kyle who was ahead.
The two of them walked one after the other and soon left the wilderness and mountains within the German border.
Half an hour later, the carnivorous beasts on the mountain dared to show up actively, drooling between their ferocious fangs as they tentatively rushed towards the bloody corpse on the top of the mountain.
Kyle and Logan, after joining up with his own American troops, continued to break through the German army's defenses with high morale, and attacked deep into the German hinterland with almost unimpeded access.
Millions of Allied troops are like an indestructible sword. Five-star General Chester is the sword-holder in the rear, and Kyle is the sharpest tip of the sword, forcibly tearing apart the meaningless defense line.
Countless German soldiers guarding the front line chose to give up resistance and flee when they saw the devil-like young man rushing at the forefront of the enemy army.
Some German officers even saw the situation more clearly and immediately raised the white flag and surrendered after Kell led his troops into the territory.
The Second World War had been going on for too long and was too grueling. Although Hitler was still struggling to hold on, many German soldiers and civilians were already exhausted. At this time, coupled with the powerful conquest brought by Kell and the Allied Forces, they were basically unable to stop it.
Far beyond what historians of previous lives could have imagined, a similar large-scale offensive against an enemy country in the current Marvel Earth lasted less than a month, with hundreds of thousands of Allied vanguard troops directly attacking the German capital, Berlin.
Berlin was like an empty city. The air smelled of gunpowder and blood. The city streets that were so bustling some time ago were now completely silent.
"Major General Kyle. About 500 meters ahead is the main urban area of Berlin, Germany, which is basically the last life-saving barrier for Nazi Germany's Adolf Hitler." The Soviet communications soldier saluted respectfully and reported loudly to the young man in battle clothes sitting on the roof of the armored vehicle in the lead in fluent English.
Yes, the Soviets...
The three allied forces, except the United States, only deeply understood a series of problems in the US war reports that the officers of their own command had been unable to figure out after intense discussions after fighting side by side with Kyle.
Why did the United States successfully quell the war on the European front so quickly and repeatedly win large and small battles with fewer troops
Why was the Hydra organization, which had unlimited energy weapons and threatened to affect Europe and even the whole world, wiped out so quickly
Why is a young man in his twenties given the rank of major general and a symbol of American conquest and power
After experiencing this Allied War, the Soviet and British military forces came to a complete realization.
It turns out that there are only two types of war armies in this world: one is called an army with Kelfon, and the other is called an army without Kelfon.
You have tanks, armored forces, high firepower, and no one can move forward? We have Kyle.
You have tens of thousands of armed soldiers occupying the best defensive fortress line? We have Kyle.
Your elite team of agents is hard to defend against? We have Kyle.
The other Allied officers, after experiencing fighting on the same team with Kyle, discovered that war could be fought so forcefully!
Chapter 77: Germany's Defeat
Kyle of the United States. War hero, youngest major general, symbol of national conquest and power—true to his name!
This was the feeling and conclusion of most of the Allied forces from other countries, and it also led to the fact that when they invaded German territory and carried out offensive operations deep into the hinterland, although the returning Kyle did not ask to take over the command of the vanguard troops, the scouts and communicators of the Allied forces still reported according to the procedure.
"We've finally arrived in Berlin. It's a few days later than expected..." Kyle said as he jumped down from the top of the assault armored vehicle and stretched his hands a little.
Fury opened the door of the armored vehicle and stepped down, still with a tense face, reminding, "We have just entered the main urban area of the German capital. A few hundred meters ahead, behind a building bunker, there should be the last armed force of Berlin stationed there."
"Do you want me to go over and check it out?" Logan, who was wearing an American military uniform in the car, said calmly.
"No need. I'll go and take a look by myself." Kyle shrugged. Without waiting for anyone else to respond, he left the tens of thousands of vanguard soldiers and walked towards the deserted wide street.
The Blue Eagle patrols and hovers at an altitude of thousands of meters. If there are bombers or something within its air control range, it will issue an early warning immediately.
With his strength and ability to protect his life, Germany, which has run out of tricks, has no means to pose a threat, unless Germany, with the idea of mutual destruction, drops a nuclear bomb into the center of its own capital.
This is unrealistic in any sense, not to mention that there is intelligence that when Hydra fell out with the Nazis, it stole more than half of the nuclear bomb information from the German laboratory, so that Germany has not yet developed nuclear weapons that can affect the world war situation.
The United States, on the other hand, seized the nuclear bomb information in the Hydra organization's last underground base in the Albis Mountains, and was about to develop a finished nuclear weapon on its own soil.
This was also revealed to him by Howard at the base. As a top scientist in scientific strategy who cooperated with the national military, Howard was one of the core members involved in the construction of nuclear weapons...
Putting aside his fear of nuclear weapons, Kyle had already left the Allied forces alone, nearly a hundred meters away, and was still approaching the main urban area of Berlin.
His pace was neither fast nor slow, and it didn't seem like he was conducting a reconnaissance, but more like he was strolling on the city streets.
After walking another three hundred meters, Kyle's super sensitivity seemed to sense something. When he was about to pass the street intersection, he quietly switched the Venom suit to full coverage mode, and his body was tense to prepare for battle at any time.
'Tap tap!'
The moment he crossed the intersection, Kyle's steps suddenly paused, and he stood upright at the intersection of the street.
'Swish, swish, swish—'
The sounds of numerous people raising their guns could be heard at the intersections on both sides, with countless rifle muzzles pointed at Kyle who was standing at the intersection.
"Ambush?" Kyle whispered, looking around indifferently. Surrounded by thousands of armed German soldiers with guns, he slowly grasped the carbon-sodium steel sword on his back in his left hand.
Sword against spear, one against thousands.
It seemed funny, but the German soldiers at this moment could hardly laugh. Even their hands holding the guns were shaking slightly, and sweat soaked the lining of their combat uniforms.
God knows what kind of war demon they are facing.
"Don't shoot! Put them down first!" In the silent, stiff and suffocating atmosphere, a mature and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and immediately thousands of German soldiers put down their rifles.
Kyle looked over in surprise and saw a middle-aged officer wearing honorary epaulettes and a general's uniform, obviously the commander of this German army, walking quickly forward from the rear of the defending troops.
"Excuse me, are you 'Kyle from America'?" the middle-aged officer asked in a slightly unstandard English accent.
It seems that there is no need for me to answer
Kyle looked at him coldly, took a few steps forward with the sword in hand, and many German soldiers beside him subconsciously raised their guns and aimed again.
"I've told you to put down your weapons!" The middle-aged officer roared angrily, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said bitterly: "Enough, everything is over."