Marvel’s Superman

　　Paris, star-shaped square.

　　 The battle group with Sieglind as the core took this sparsely populated city without any effort.

　　 Since penetrating the Allied defenses, they have not encountered any decent resistance.

　　 Ordinary troops, or sporadic resistance forces, look like unarmed children in front of Sieglind, vulnerable to a blow.

　　 Allied bazooka rocket launchers and tank group artillery bombardment tactics did not play an overly obvious role.

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

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

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

　　 Sieglind, standing at the top of the Arc de Triomphe, looked at this silent city, frowning, seemingly puzzled.

　　 As early as 1940, the Third Reich carried out a blitz invasion of several lowland countries in Western Europe.

　　 Amid the roar of tanks and artillery, 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 south.

　　 So Paris became an "undefended city".

　　 is like a poor girl who is defenseless, driven in by the German man, and ravaged.

　　 The French government, which had been able to survive the organization, made the final decision in advance and went into exile in Tours.

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

　　 After the incident, the French government claimed that--

　　 If you continue to resist, it will only cause unnecessary sacrifices for soldiers and civilians. Paris, with its long-standing civilization and tradition, will be razed to the ground and reduced to rubble.

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

　　 I have to say that this group of people are really logical ghosts, and the Allies have simply picked up a treasure.

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

　　 Paris, known as the "Romantic Capital", is thus under the shadow of the Third Reich.

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

　　 There are tens of thousands of large-caliber artillery pieces, more than 2 million infantrymen, and more than 3,000 tanks.

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

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

　　 In contrast, France, as the overlord of the European continent, does appear to be so hip that it later became a famous stalk.

　　 Since then, various "humiliating jokes" have emerged one after another, gradually forming a trend.

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

　　 "I really don't understand why the general asked me to occupy a city with no one. Paris has already fallen. Even if it has been taken back by the Allies, it has no value."

　　 Under the clouded night sky, Sieglind put his arms around his chest, and said in doubt.

　　 She is one of the "battleship class" made by Berlin. She has long golden hair that is regarded as the noble descent of the Aryans, and her long braid hangs behind her shoulders.

　　 is close to two meters tall, has a fit, strong and powerful physique, exuding a powerful aura that people dare not look down upon.

　　 Sieglind’s feet were "tank-class" soldiers in heavy armor, with a total of 34 men.

　　 There were originally forty people, and six soldiers died under the targeted combat of tanks, snipers, and rocket launchers.

　　 They are scattered around the Arc de Triomphe, maintaining a basic alert.

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

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

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

　　The bombing of Paris was an order given by Berlin.

　　 This morning, the Third Reich publicly gave a threatening speech to the Allies.

　　 The other side claimed that unless the Western Allies withdrew to their own territory and announced their surrender.

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

　　 "Why do I think that you want the Allied forces to put all their power in Paris."

　　 Sieglind narrowed his eyes, leaped slightly, and jumped off the Arc de Triomphe.

　　 fell to the ground from a height of fifty meters and did not have any impact on this "battleship class" female soldier.

　　 With a slight bend in her legs, she took off the strength of the fall and walked to the senior officer.

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

　　 Sieglind looked at the senior officer who came to supervise the battle. She was a head higher than the opponent, and there was a condescending connotation in her words.

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

　　 The senior officer called Sieglind's real name, and said in a deep voice, "You are the weapon of the Third Reich. Your only task is to execute orders and obey orders."

　　 "My name is Sieglind."

　　 This "battleship-class" female soldier raised her eyebrows, and the long blond hair that fell to her waist suddenly fluttered.

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

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

　　 Like a little chicken, he lifted this guy up.

　　 For her, the human body is fragile like a piece of paper, which can be rubbed wantonly.

"I am Sieglind, the empire's Valkyrie. This is the glory that the general bestows on me. Also, you can answer whatever I ask, don’t talk too much. This is not Berlin. Soldiers died on the battlefield It’s a very common thing."

　　 Sieglind's lips tightened, and a cold smile escaped.

　　 The filaments of white energy all over the body, like a curved arc beating constantly.

　　 As long as she wants, she can roast this self-righteous coward into a ball of coke in an instant.

　　 "The Saint General decided to put the final battlefield in Paris to attract the attention of the Allies! Force the Allies to counterattack, and send them the immature "Superman"!"

　　 The senior officer wearing a Hydra armband is not a diehard ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ weak-willed.

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

　　Who told him to see 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 in the opponent's hands, and there is no need to be one of them.

　　 "The final battlefield... means that the Superman from the Allied Powers might come?"

　　 Sieglind released his palm and ignored the trembling senior Hydra officer.

　　 The three "battleship class" are all very interested in the Allied Superman, who are collectively called "legendary" war heroes by Roosevelt and Churchill.

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

　　 "This credit...Is it supposed to be taken?"

　　 Sieglind thought so.

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

　　 The Saint General was busy stabilizing the situation in Berlin, completely ignoring this issue.

　　 The so-called Aryan Superman, they are no different from other soldiers.

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

　　 "I hope the Allied Superman will come here soon, so that I can get an iron cross. It saves that Siegfried **** who always shows off his Knight's Cross awarded by the dead!"

　　 Sieglind's thoughts diverged, quietly waiting for the bombing to arrive.

　　 Forty minutes later, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes condensed a little, and she looked into the distance.

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

　　Vaguely, one can still see clearly that it is the flag of the Allied Powers!