boom!

The blazing white energy, as dazzling as electric light, poured out on the "tank-level" soldiers wearing the Allied uniforms.

The latter's shoulder seemed to be hit by a cannonball, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, which was particularly terrifying.

However, this "tank-level" Allied soldier did not fall, but instead rushed towards the enemy like a bull.

Boom!

The two figures rolled into a ball and scuffled with each other.

Compared with the "tank-level" of the Third Reich, the Allied soldiers were more rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and could withstand the opponent's output.

He hugged the enemy's waist hard, and his companion rushed up, stuck his neck firmly, and twisted it hard!

As if picking a fruit from a tree, the fragile neck bone was directly twisted, and blood came out like a fountain.

The sturdy body fell to the ground with a "bang".

This fierce battle started five minutes ago.

The Sieglind battle group, a group of three, and the Allied soldiers, a group of six, met on the street that was required to reach the Arc de Triomphe.

The unexpected encounter broke out directly!

The strengthening direction of the Allied side is to reload the soldiers.

Focus on transforming the body and enhancing defense.

Correspondingly, the means of energy attack are weakened and the lethality is reduced.

The "tank-class" soldiers made by the Third Reich were more comprehensive.

They have more time to master their own abilities, and their overall combat power is higher than that of the Allies.

Therefore, Luke will arrange a team of six to avoid fighting alone.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded!

Seeing that their compatriots were killed, the remaining two "tank-level" soldiers made waves together, and a dazzling light enveloped the entire street.

The strong airflow was like a rolling hurricane, knocking down the street lamps.

The terrifying energy is like an overwhelming torrent of electric light, pouring out in an instant!

The Allied soldier who had just broken the enemy's neck just couldn't dodge and was covered in.

No matter how rough and thick he is, and his defense is amazing, he can't stop this fierce attack.

In an instant, the whole person was peeled off by the high temperature, leaving only a charred skeleton.

"retreat!"

The leader of the six-person team quickly ducked back to avoid being affected.

Their advantage is the number of people, as well as the defensive power, and they can fight attrition with the "tank class" of the Third Reich.

Once in an unfavorable situation of energy versus bombardment, it is necessary to retreat in time - this is Luke's plan.

In his original words, it is "no rules are needed to deal with Nazis, everyone can go together."

However, if the situation is not good, you must know how to retreat strategically, and you can't charge without thinking.

"I'm here to help!"

Before the Allied team, who had lost one person in the battle, exited the street, a tall figure in the uniform of the Stars and Stripes appeared behind him.

"Follow me!"

Rogers used his vibranium shield to stand in front of him, striding forward like a Spartan warrior guarding the Hot Springs Pass.

The shattering light with amazing power poured down on the circular shield like a tide, but did not cause the slightest damage.

"Luke is right, as long as I raise my shield, the enemy's attack will focus on one point and will not attack other vital points on my body."

Rogers abruptly broke through the combined force of the two "tank-level" soldiers, and a phase slammed into him.

The metal shield drew an arc from the bottom to the top, as if throwing a powerful lower uppercut, hitting the enemy in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Rogers received a giant dragon strike and kicked the German soldiers who had not yet reacted.

The opponent's abdomen contracted, bent like a lobster, and his body rolled and smashed into the glass window on the side of the street.

"Don't spread out, go to the next street to meet other people!"

Easily kill two enemies, Rogers turned around and said.

The tactic they adopted was a team of six, forming an encirclement in batches and advancing towards the Arc de Triomphe.

The Allied soldiers nodded and withdrew from the street in an orderly manner.

"Another enemy has come."

someone reminded.

Not far away, three figures in German uniforms came quickly.

"I can handle it!"

Rogers grinned, clenching the vibranium shield in his right hand.

In his eyes, fiery energy erupted.

...

...

"I don't know what's going on with Steve, but don't just bump into Sieglind, that German girl is not a character to mess with."

Luke was walking on the wide street leading to the star-shaped square, and he really wanted to see how strong the "battleship-class" soldiers were.

He did not team up with the other Allied soldiers, he was alone.

The only Captain America who could stand up to Sieglind, wandered around as an assaulter, taking down those "tank-level" German soldiers and forming a complete encirclement.

According to the information of the Strategic Science Corps, there is only Sieglind in Paris, a "battleship class". If they are surrounded by an advantage in numbers, and Rogers may be able to get rid of the opponent - this is the plan of the Allied Command.

In their eyes, Luke is more of a commander.

It doesn't feel very realistic to defeat a "battleship class" head-on.

"Huh? Take the initiative to find me."

Suddenly, Luke stopped, and there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

He heard a strong heartbeat, like the beat of a drum.

"Sieglind?"

At the end of the street, a vigorous figure appeared under the night sky.

The well-fitted German uniform outlines a woman's exaggerated lines.

The golden tresses are windless and automatic, as if out of gravity.

"Allied Superman?"

Sieglind's voice was slightly hoarse, and his sharp eyes pierced at Luke, as if to see the man through.

"I thought you should be older than this Boy Scout look."

"There was a guy named Julian who said something similar to you, and then—he died."

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, and he didn't have the slightest nervousness as if he were facing a great enemy.

He felt an exuberant and powerful vitality from Sieglinde, like a flaming fireball, releasing an amazing light.

A worthy opponent!

"In advance, I'm definitely not a rude guy who likes to do something to women, but you don't have to pay so much attention on the battlefield, right?"

Luke seems to be accumulating strength, walking slowly and powerfully with each step.

The solid ground trembled slightly, opening fine cracks like spider webs.

"I just hope you don't cry like a woman then, Commodore."

Sieglind's eyes were slightly warm, and the white light filled them.

The energy light cluster like ball lightning spewed out and slammed straight towards Luke who was walking towards her.

The latter did not choose to block hard and sideways avoided the attack.

The terrifying energy poured out on the street, forming an explosive strong air wave, which turned into a fiery night wind.

"It's almost the lethality of a rocket, and it won't cause fatal damage to me."

Luke made a rough judgment, his thoughts moved slightly, covering his skin.

Immediately, he stomped his foot hard and slammed into Sieglinde, whose skills were cooled.

The astonishing speed made the dark red cloak screech and turned into an afterimage.

Luke made a fist in his right hand, his muscles twisted together, making a small cracking sound.

The heavy fist, enough to pierce the tank, aimed at Sieglind's pretty face and smashed it mercilessly!

"Strength is great! I love muscularity!"

Sieglind captured Luke's movement trajectory. She did not choose to defend ignorantly like Julian of the "tank level", but opened her palm and tightly clenched the heavy fist that fell.

Boom!

It was like the vibration of metal colliding with force!

The terrifying force was like a cannonball, all slammed into Sieglind's palm.

Her body shook violently, and the German uniform that wrapped her arms was torn apart and scattered into swirling debris.

The ground on which the legs are standing is even more collapsed!

A plume of dust rose up, forming a thick smoke screen!

"It's my turn!"

There was a trace of blood on Sieglinde's lips, and it was not easy to stop the punch.

It's just that this "battleship-level" female soldier has no intention of retreating in her eyes, but instead takes the initiative to attack.

A heavy knee slammed into it, like a bullet out of the chamber, quickly and violently!

"so close!"

Luke's eyes narrowed, as if he had anticipated it in advance, he subconsciously blocked it, and his arm was numb from the shock.

At this time, he did not feel pity for Xiangxiyu, and in turn pinched Sieglinde's wrist, twisted his body and threw his shoulders, smashing the opponent to the ground.

boom!

The concrete blocks sputtered like a torrential rain, and Sieglinde embedded herself in the road, creating a human silhouette.

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