American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 55 Princess, I am your prince consort

Allen was having a great time playing with mud horses in the swamp, which made Nanawi very envious.

It jumped and hopped around, making the little shark so excited it was practically dancing with joy.

Allen returned after having his fill of fun, tossing his hair in satisfaction, and said, "That was truly exhilarating speed and passion."

"Nanawi wants to play."

Nanawi happily took the mud horse, eagerly stepped on it, and imitated Allen's movements, pushing his feet into the mud.

boom!

One of them used too much force and overturned on the spot, lying in the mud.

"Sing while pedaling, and put your own emotions into it. Mud horses are emotional creatures," Allen instructed earnestly.

You're really something, pouring your heart into this.

Unfortunately, the mud horse, which most people can learn at a glance, is something that Nanawei, whose IQ hovers around the passing mark, can't learn at all.

"Nanawi, as your master, I am ashamed to see you like this."

Allen then turned to making more mud horses.

After a flurry of logging in the forest, and quite a bit of busy work, everyone finally got their own mud horse.

The proud and strong-willed Nanawi repeatedly requested that Allen make him an enlarged version of the mud horse.

"Commandos, move out!"

The group waded across the muddy swamp using the mud horses, as easily as if they were sledding.

It is now springtime, and frequent rains have turned battlefields into muddy swamps. If the mud horse can be promoted, it will surely be a powerful weapon on the battlefield.

Not only is it easy to manufacture, but the materials are also readily available, making it a great asset to the Allied forces.

In the winter on the Eastern European battlefield, the ground was so frozen that artillery shells could only create a shallow crater, allowing the army to launch attacks as if walking on flat ground.

The warming temperatures brought the counter-offensive to a standstill, allowing the Nazis to replenish their military supplies and strengthen their defenses.

If the Allied forces were equipped with mud horses, they could use them to press their advantage.

Allen inadvertently brought out his ancestor's invention, which further shortened the duration of the war in Europe, thus allowing America to intervene in the Asian theater earlier.

As they approached the fortress.

Gunshots rang out.

What's puzzling is that the battle took place inside the fortress.

"Could it be that they've disagreed on the 0 and 1 issue, and it's turned into internal strife?" Allen speculated, squinting his eyes.

"Launch a direct and forceful attack, catching them off guard."

Steve discovered there were no sentries on the fortress and immediately decided to launch a surprise attack.

As for why the enemy forces had internal strife, that is not within the scope of consideration.

"Nanawi, shark charge!"

"Nanawi, attack!"

At that moment, Nanawei let out a loud shout and charged towards the fortress gate like a human tank.

The group of people walked forward in a straight line.

Nanawi, acting as a human shield, only needs to cover everyone to the door, while Namor can smash open the heavy solid wood door with a single punch.

The reason why Namor didn't just take off and enter the fortress was because they were worried about snipers.

Although Namor possesses amazing physical abilities and is immune to ordinary small-caliber handgun bullets, he can still penetrate the skin of a rifle and sniper rifle at close range.

boom!

With a single punch, Namor easily blasted the gate open, seemingly without using his full strength.

At the same time, they saw Nazi soldiers besieging a woman wearing leather armor.

Allen recognized her immediately and exclaimed, "She's a Pokémon!"

"Do you know him?"

Steve was puzzled; how did this guy know everyone?

Of course, you can just listen to nicknames and not take them seriously.

He's over 1.8 meters tall, with a Victoria's Secret model-like figure. Isn't it a bit of an overreaction for him to be associated with Pokémon?

"She once coveted my stunning looks, but I cruelly rejected her," Allen explained, raising an eyebrow. "She's too superficial. I only like women who value my inner qualities."

Carter rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "What kind of depth do you have? All you have is a hormonal imbalance."

"Princess Diana, don't panic, I am your prince consort."

Allen shamelessly claimed the title of prince consort and joined the battle with a watermelon knife in one hand and an iron chain in the other.

That's right, this woman is none other than Diana, the Amazonian princess from Paradise Island, Wonder Woman.

With the commando members taking action, the Nazi soldiers in the fortress were completely outmatched.

The battle ended in less than fifteen minutes.

As a result, Wonder Woman and the commandos found themselves in a standoff.

"Namo, come with me."

Diana held the Lasso of Truth in one hand and the Sword of Hephaestus in the other, her tone leaving no room for argument.

Allen picked his nose and said arrogantly, "Hey, hey, mess with my people, hey!"

"Did you try it?"

Diana unleashed the divine power of the Sword of Vulcan, instantly enveloping the blade in golden light.

"Hey, tell me if it feels good."

Allen spoke in a stubborn tone, saying the most cowardly things.

He's a demigod with two divine artifacts in hand, and Allen isn't stupid enough to go head-to-head with him.

"Is there some kind of misunderstanding?"

Steve stepped in to smooth things over, explaining that Diana had shown no mercy to Nazi soldiers, so she should be considered an ally, and he was even thinking about how to recruit her into the commando team.

Do you know me?

Namo cast an expectant glance his way, hoping to glean information about himself from the other man.

Diana's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she frowned as she observed the situation.

Namo looked blank, but there was no trace of false pretense in his eyes.

"He has amnesia. I'm his attending physician. You can talk to me if you have any questions," Allen interjected.

Diana glanced at him, noticing his unusual demeanor, and didn't press the matter further. She put away the two artifacts and calmly explained, "The Kingdom of Atlantis has declared war on Paradise Island. I've come to find you to go back and stop the war."

Namor is the king of Atlantis, and returning to the ocean to prevent the kingdom from declaring war is the only win-win solution Diana can think of.

The United Kingdom of Atlantis possesses both technology and magic, while Paradise Island is protected by ancient gods and belongs to the gods' kin. If war breaks out between the two sides, it will inevitably affect the mainland.

"Okay, I'm willing to go with you."

This was a chance to regain his memories, and Namo readily agreed.

"I have a brilliant plan."

Allen said with a sly grin, "I'm willing to represent Atlantis in a marriage alliance with Paradise Island, Princess. What do you think?"

"Not very good."

Diana flashed to Allen's side with lightning speed, lifted him up with one hand as if he were a chick, and asked with a cold smile, "Didn't you just say that I was lusting after your unparalleled beauty?"

"Who, who spread this rumor?" Allen looked around, then said righteously, "Handsome men are often envied. Princess, don't listen to the slander of petty people."

The commando team members cast disdainful glances at them.

We can testify that he said it himself.

The misunderstanding has been cleared up.

Everyone sat down and chatted calmly.

Diana explained the situation: "Not long ago, an Atlantean messenger landed on Paradise Island and demanded that the Amazons submit. Naturally, this led to a conflict. The Amazon warriors were fearless and decided to fight on the spot. While they were preparing for battle, a seriously wounded Atlantean escaped to Paradise Island and told them that the king had disappeared and that the country was now under the control of the nobles. So I came to find Namor to quell the war."

Allen said with a sly grin, "Princess, how about we consider a marriage alliance? I'll consider it a loss for me."

(End of this chapter)