Sieglinde took a deep breath and looked at Siegfried who was standing not far away.
The two "battleship class" said nothing and looked solemn.
They both realize that their chances of defeating Luke alone are slim.
The opponent's strength is not inferior to the Aryan Superman, and may be even stronger.
The rich experience in close combat is like being trained since childhood and fighting out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
With no fear of pain, decisive strikes, and an astonishing self-healing ability, Luke completely made up for his lack of attack methods - he himself is the most indestructible humanoid weapon!
"Now it's a two-on-one situation. I think the possibility of winning this game is not low."
Siegfried strode forward without fear.
The whole person was like a tank driving past, making a loud noise.
As the last "battleship class" created by the Holy General, he has the greatest potential, and his physical fitness data is better than that of the other two companions.
Despite Siegfried's burly physique and height of two meters, he looked like a hill when he stood there. In fact, this guy was only fourteen years old. To describe him as "child" was not an exaggeration.
"Sorry, you took too long. It's two against two now."
Rogers, carrying a shield, stepped into the battlefield. Under the continuous explosions, the street was left with only broken walls.
"I hope I'm not late, Luke."
Luke, who was ready to finish off the remaining two "battleships" in one go, shrugged and said, "You know, Steve, you who are participating in the war at this time are a bit like you are here to steal people."
Rogers didn't understand. He was used to the novel words coming from his friend's mouth. He sighed: "We can talk about it later. Where did your flying... horse come from? And this about you." I've asked about the cape-wearing suit several times."
"Continuously surprising people, this is my specialty."
Luke led him over in an understated manner. He hadn't yet thought of who to take the blame for.
How about Hydra? While they were researching alien technology, they also created a polymer nanosuit.
Well, that sounds reasonable.
Anyway, Hydra can't stand up and defend itself, so just be the scapegoat.
"If you want to chat, please slow down first. This is a battlefield. Steve, you choose one - I recommend Ms. Sieglinde. She has just experienced a fierce battle and needs a scout like you. To regain confidence.”
Rogers glanced at Sieglinde, who looked unkind. He wanted to say weakly that he didn't hit women.
However, the opponent obviously didn't give Captain America any choice, and rushed over with his fists waving.
"Siegfried, it's time to prove you're the best among us!"
Although Rogers is also a super soldier, and after receiving the "Blood of Woden" transformation, he was obviously strengthened.
But Sieglinde's intuition told her that this guy was much weaker than the young brigadier general of the Allied Army.
So without saying anything, he punched him directly.
Boom!
"I was clearly aiming at his head, why did I hit the shield involuntarily?"
Sieglinde made a punch from her horse and hit the five-pointed star of the vibranium shield impartially.
"Sorry, ma'am!"
Rogers lowered his legs and sank into the ground. After blocking Sieglinde's punch, he clenched his left fist and hit the opponent's shoulder directly.
Tear!
The German uniform, which had been hit many times, was torn off in an instant!
In an instant, spring blossomed!
"Sorry, ma'am..."
Rogers took a glance and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to avoid the snow-white scenery that came into view, but Sieglinde hit him hard in return.
This "battleship-level" female soldier didn't care about exposing her body, and even approached her boldly.
"Compared to that brigadier general, you look nothing like a soldier."
Sieglinde snorted coldly, and took the opportunity to beat her violently, as if she wanted to vent all her frustrated anger.
"Poor Rogers, he doesn't understand that being a gentleman in battle is useless."
Luke saw his cheeks swollen and Rogers being beaten passively at a disadvantage. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I hope this can teach him a lesson."
"Your opponent is here!"
Siegfried, who had been fighting for a long time, saw that his companions had the upper hand and couldn't help but launch an attack.
He thought the Allied forces' "battleship class" was so powerful, but he didn't expect it to be a guy that looked good but was useless.
After seeing Luke's close-range ability to crush Siegmund, Siegfried changed his mind and directly released the ball of destruction.
Compared to his companions, he is more subtle in energy manipulation. The dazzling balls of lightning compress inward, emitting terrifying fluctuations.
"I would like to see how strong your self-healing ability is?"
Siegfried grinned, floating around him like a bright ball of light.
He took direct steps towards Luke.
The terrifying energy that was enough to flatten this street again ionized the air and distorted it into blurry colors.
Since head-on confrontation won’t work, then change your approach and compete with your own strengths!
"Okay, I admit that this trick is really useful."
Luke expressed his approval for Siegfried's death.
He himself was at the center of the explosion and could not have survived.
"If I can get rid of a serious enemy of the Third Reich, then my sacrifice will be valuable!"
Siegfried's eyes are wild and he ignores his mature figure. He is actually a fourteen-year-old boy who has been brainwashed.
One of the reasons why General Saint originally selected Siegfried was that he had joined the Hitler Youth.
This is a national institution that specializes in recruiting young people between the ages of thirteen and eighteen for the purpose of training military talents and loyalists.
The youth league encouraged team competition and created a sense of collective honor, instilling the fanatical ideas of the Third Reich.
The Holy General took a fancy to Siegfried's loyalty, and through subtle means, he transferred this loyalty from the head of state to himself and the future of the empire!
"Brigadier General, you are the only hope of the Allies. If you are annihilated here, Sieglinde and the others will attack London next and twist off Churchill's head."
"Then New York! Washington, D.C.! End this confrontation once and for all with an effective blitz!"
"When the time comes, the Third Reich will carve up half of the world! And I will become the hero who lays this magnificent foundation!"
Siegfried's every step was steady and slow, compressing the energy light ball released in his body, which consumed all his energy.
Therefore, the only way to restrain Luke and prevent the allied superman from turning around and running away is through talking. Wouldn't that be a failure in the end
"I just wanted to fight you as an ordinary super soldier—"
Luke seemed a little helpless. He knew that the general "battleship class" had relatively extensive energy control, directly releasing and detonating it, causing damage through high temperature and shock waves.
As the most promising and youngest Aryan superman, Siegfried is obviously superior in control.
He once stood on the Berlin city wall and massacred tens of thousands of Soviet prisoners with a spherical light cannon. He also had an astonishing record of blasting a group of tanks and penetrating an army.
In terms of long-lasting combat capabilities and energy attacks, Siegfried is the strongest among the three "battleship classes"!
If the other party plays one-on-one extreme swap, it's really a bit tricky.
At this moment, the street looked like it was filled with explosives.
All it takes is a spark, and a horrific explosion will destroy all living things within range.
"Okay, I won't pretend anymore."
Luke thought that instead of recovering from his injuries in embarrassment and spending half a day recovering, it would be better to end the battle as soon as possible.
With a thought in his mind, he opened the panel -
"Upgrade!" (End of this chapter)