Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 125: ?A passing super soldier

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"Master Ancient One, let's focus on Boston first."

Luke made an incomprehensible and mysterious expression, like a magician creating the atmosphere of the show before going on stage.

He does not perform tricks directly, but uses language to arouse the curiosity of the audience.

When their attention is completely attracted, they will use quick techniques to achieve their goals, thus achieving the effect of deceiving their vision.

"Major General Cavell, you are such an interesting person."

A smile appeared on Gu Yi's lips. Even a cunning and changeable devil like Mephisto would have a hard time deceiving her eyes.

"In that case, I'll wait and see."

The Supreme Mage did not see any special movements. The circular window with four streamlines instantly glowed with bright light.

The "Window of the World" sealed by the Trinity Weishan Emperor unscrupulously extracts the huge energy of the dimensional space, slowly turning like a whirlpool.

A few seconds later, a real and clear picture was projected from it.

Boom!

In the scene, a "Sherman" medium tank was hit by Atlantis's high-pressure water cannon and was instantly scrapped!

The flames soaring into the sky and the deafening explosions made people feel like they were back in World War II.

The Atlantis landing force has broken through the port and approached the streets of the city.

"Is this the show you want to enjoy, Mr. Major General?"

Ancient Yi frowned slightly and stared at the battlefield screen projected by the "Window of the World".

The mechanized troops dispatched by the US military collided fiercely with the Atlantean killer whale army in the city streets.

Like two raging torrents meeting each other.

Tanks, armored vehicles, bombers, ocean knights, high-pressure water cannons, and mobile fortresses.

The human army in the land world, and the Atlanteans in the ocean civilization.

The roar of artillery fire shook the earth.

"Things look bad on the human side."

After watching quietly for a while, Ancient One made a judgment.

The killer whales of Atlantis are a group of primitive tribes that ride on sea creatures and carry cold weapons.

Small movable fortresses were lined up behind them, and powerful high-pressure water cannons were fired intensively, like beams of laser rain, intertwining into a web of death.

The tank group that rumbled along the streets faced such fierce firepower and continued to lose troops and generals, and the defensive front gradually moved back.

Aerial bombers roared past, dropping bombs one after another, but they could only interfere to a certain extent and could not stop the opponent's advancement.

Those small, slow-moving mobile fortresses are equipped with a thin water film-like protective shield that can withstand the shock wave of the explosion.

And like medieval knights, the Orca Legion charged brazenly, fully demonstrating the strange style of Wakandans using cold weapons to crush hot weapons.

The huge sea creature stepped on the hard ground and directly knocked away the special teams that were fighting separately.

The Atlantean sitting on it raised his sharp spear and stabbed straight through the chest of a soldier, completely ignoring the bulletproof vest made of aluminum alloy and high-strength nylon on his body.

The bullets fired from the Thomson submachine gun hit the opponent's metal armor and only spattered a few sparks, unable to even break through the defense.

Less than ten minutes into the landing battle, Atlantis showed an overwhelming advantage.

Unless the US military can launch the No. 1 machine now, it must be in an unplugged and rampant state.

Otherwise, it is basically difficult to resist these blue-skinned undersea people.

"I don't think so. Master Gu Yi might as well be more patient."

Luke's smile remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the small figure stepping into the battlefield.

"Captain America has just entered the scene."

"Captain, where is Superman?"

When Rogers appeared, a senior officer sitting in an armored vehicle and giving orders with a field communicator asked loudly.

To them, Superman is an invincible legendary hero.

It is said that even the king of Atlantis suffered a disastrous defeat.

The battle in the Atlantic Ocean and the photos of the aircraft carrier have been circulated for a long time.

As long as Superman arrives, these blue-skinned undersea people will definitely be beaten and flee!

"Not just Boston, but New York and Philadelphia are facing an uphill battle."

Rogers held the metal shield and said solemnly: "Luke won't show up. He has more important things to do."

"Next, I will take over this battlefield!"

Captain America didn't care about the officer's suspicious look.

He promised Luke that he would resist the Atlantis landing force and buy enough time for Howard.

"We don't have much time to chat now. Lieutenant Colonel, gather all your forces! I will open a passage for you!"

Rogers glanced at the opponent's epaulettes and ordered.

"Follow me! You will win!"

Captain America's determined eyes and calm attitude seemed to have infected the lieutenant colonel.

He saluted a military salute, then rushed into the armored vehicle, held the communicator and shouted: "Shrink our troops and concentrate around the second block of the port! We are going to launch a counterattack! Under the leadership of Captain America!"

Rogers nodded with satisfaction, lowered his legs slightly, jumped up with all his strength, and smashed into the center of the battlefield like a long-charged cannonball!

After following Luke for so long, the only thing he learned was to serve as a flag when fighting!

As long as you don't fall, retreat, or surrender, the soldiers will come one after another.

"That's Captain America! I bought his comics!"

"I know! He is Superman's comrade!"

"Kill these undersea people!"

“…”

Seeing Rogers enter the center of the battlefield in such a high-profile manner, the morale of the US military was greatly boosted.

"Landlander... let me take you to see the God of the Sea."

A warrior of the Orca Legion riding a marine creature launched a violent charge, piercing the air with the spear clenched in his right hand.

There was contempt in his eyes, and he was confident that he could blow the opponent's head to pieces in the next second!

clang!

The spear, which was strong enough to pierce steel, hit the round shield Rogers raised with his hand.

This Orca Legion soldier had a puzzled face, I was clearly pointing at the opponent's head!

Before he could react, the swift charge was interrupted.

Huge marine creatures are like encountering an iron wall that they cannot break through!

The sea beast running wildly on all fours was unable to stop the car under the strong inertia. It staggered and fell sideways.

With a bang, it hit the ground hard!

Cracks opened and dust flew!

"Sorry, let me send you to see the God of the Ocean."

Rogers learned the lesson of Paris and put away some unnecessary kindness on the battlefield.

He picked up the two-meter-tall Orca Legion soldier with one hand and threw it like a discus.

Snap!

The metal armor that blocked the bullets was dented, and a large stream of blue liquid flowed out of it.

"I will protect this city!"

Rogers strode forward, his eyes glowing with blazing balls of light.

Boom boom boom!

The whole street seemed to be filled with gunpowder barrels and violent explosions occurred!

The small movable fortress that was advancing steadily was penetrated through the protective shield.

Like those scrapped tanks, it turned into a ball of steel wreckage.

As if feeling the pressure from Captain America, high-pressure water cannons as dense as a torrential rain came over.

However, relying on the vibranium shield, no matter how fierce the firepower was, it would not pose a fatal threat to Rogers.

He knocked away an Orca Legion soldier and picked up the sharp spear that fell to the ground.

Bang!

There was a dull crackle in the air!

The spear was like lightning, skewering the charging warriors into crayfish.

"Landman... who are you?"

The stronger and darker-skinned legion commander asked in horror.

They never knew that there were such strong people among the land people with weak bodies and backward technology.

"I'm just a passing super soldier."

Rogers threw out his shield and knocked down the opponent.

Balls of spherical lightning were fired from his eyes again. (End of chapter)