Zieglind took a deep breath and looked at Ziegfried, who was standing not far away.

These two "warship-class" did not say a word and looked solemn.

They all realized that fighting alone and the hope of defeating Luke was slim.

The opponent's power is not inferior to Aryan Superman, and it may be stronger.

The experience of close combat is as rich as receiving training since childhood and coming out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Fearless of pain, decisive action, and amazing self-healing ability, Luke completely made up for the shortcomings of lack of attack methods - he himself is the most indestructible human-shaped weapon!

"It's a two-on-one situation now, and I think the possibility of winning this game is not low."

Siegfried was not afraid and took a big strode.

The whole person was sailing by like a tank, making a terrifying noise.

As the "warship-class" that the Saint General finally created, he has the greatest potential and his physical fitness data is better than his other two companions.

Although Siegfried is burly and two meters tall, standing there like a hill, in fact, this guy is only fourteen years old, so it is no exaggeration to describe it as a "child".

"Sorry, you guys have been delaying for too long, now it's two to two."

Rogers, carrying a shield, stepped into the battlefield. Under the continuous explosion, the street was left with only broken walls.

"Hope I'm not late, Luke."

Luke, who was preparing to deal with the remaining two "warship-class" in one go, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Steve, do you know that you are a bit like you are coming to grab the heads of the war at this time."

Rogers didn't understand. He was used to the novel words he said from his friends and sighed: "We can talk about your flying... Where did the horse come from? I have asked you several times about your cloaked suit."

"Constant surprises are my specialty."

Luke took it over easily, but he hadn't thought about who to take the blame for it yet.

Or Hydra, they also created a polymer nano suit while studying alien technology.

Well, it sounds reasonable.

Anyway, Hydra cannot stand up and defend herself, so be the scapegoat.

"If you want to chat, just slow down first. This is on the battlefield. Steve, choose one-I recommend Ms. Zieglind, who has just experienced a fierce battle and needs a scout like you to regain confidence."

Rogers glanced at Zieglind, who looked bad. He wanted to say weakly that he would not hit a woman.

However, the other party obviously had no choice but to give Captain America a chance to rush over with his fist.

"Siegfried, it's time to prove that you are the best among us!"

Although Rogers was also a super soldier, he was significantly strengthened after receiving the transformation of "Worden's Blood".

But Zieglind's intuition told her that this guy was much weaker than the young Brigadier in the Allied Army.

So without saying a word, he punched him directly.

Dong!

"I was clearly facing his head, why didn't I help but hit the shield?"

Zieglinde punched a horse stance and hit the five-pointed star of the vibrating gold shield without bias.

"Sorry, ma'am!"

Rogers' legs sank and fell into the ground. After blocking Zieglind's punch, he clenched his left fist and hit the opponent's shoulder.

Tear!

The German uniform, which had been hit many times, was instantly torn off!

In an instant, the spring scenery was bursting!

"Sorry, ma'am..."

Rogers, who glanced at him, subconsciously wanted to turn his head and avoid the snow-white scenery that came into view, but Zieglind made a heavy blow without hesitation.

This "warship-class" female soldier didn't care about exposing her body, and even came close to her unrestrainedly.

"You are not like a warrior at all compared to that brigade general."

Zieglind snorted coldly, seizing the opportunity was like a blow, just like venting all the anger that had been frustrated before.

"Poor Rogers, he didn't understand that playing gentlemanly demeanor in battle was useless."

When Luke saw Rogers, who was swollen on his cheeks and was beaten in a downturn, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I hope this can teach him a good lesson."

"Your opponent is here!"

Siegfried, who had been playing soybean for a long time, saw that his companions had the upper hand, and he couldn't help but launch an attack.

He thought how powerful the Allied military's "warship class" was, but he didn't expect it to be a guy who was not good at it.

After seeing Luke showing close-up ability to crush Ziegmund, Siegfried changed his mind and directly released the shattered light ball.

Compared to his companions, he is more subtle in energy manipulation, with dazzling ball lightning compressing inward, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

"I want to see how strong your self-healing ability is?"

Siegfried grinned and hangs around him like a bright ball of light.

He took a step directly and walked towards Luke.

Enough of the terrifying energy that leveled the street again, ionizing the air and twisting it into blurred colors.

Since you can't fight head-on, then change the way and compete with your strengths!

"Okay, I admit this trick is really useful."

Luke expressed his affirmation of Siegfried's death.

He himself was at the center of the explosion and could not be spared.

"If I can get rid of a serious problem for the Third Reich, then my sacrifice will be valuable!"

Siegfried's eyes were frenzy and ignoring his burly figure that was ripe. This was actually a brainwashed fourteen-year-old boy.

One of the reasons why the Saint General chose Siegfried was that he joined the Hitler Youth League.

This is a state institution dedicated to recruiting teenagers aged thirteen to eighteen, with the aim of training military talents and loyalists.

The Youth League encourages team competition, creates a sense of collective honor, and instills the fanatical ideas of the Third Reich.

The Saint 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!

"Brother General, you are the only hope of the Allies. If you are annihilated here, Zieglinde and others will attack London and twist Churchill's head down."

"Then it's New York! Washington, DC! End this confrontation completely with an effective blitz!"

"At that time, the Third Reich will divide half of the world! And I will become the hero who laid this grand foundation!"

Siegfried took every step of the way, and compressed the energy light ball released in his body, spending all his energy.

Therefore, it would be impossible to restrain Luke by speaking and prevent the Allied Superman from turning around and running away.

"I originally wanted to fight you with an ordinary super soldier-"

Luke seemed a little helpless. He knew that the energy control of ordinary "warship-level" was relatively extensive, and it was directly released and detonated, causing damage through high temperatures and shock waves.

As the most potential and youngest Aryan Superman, Siegfried is obviously better in control.

He once stood on the Berlin city wall and slaughtered tens of thousands of Soviet prisoners with a spherical light cannon. He even had an amazing record of bombing a group of tanks and breaking through an army.

In terms of lasting combat capabilities and energy attacks, Siegfried is the strongest among the three "warship-class"!

If the other party plays one-to-one extreme interchange, it will be a bit tricky.

At this moment, the street seemed to be filled with explosive barrels.

Just a little Mars is needed, and a terrifying explosion will destroy all creatures in the range.

"Okay, I won't pretend."

Luke thought that instead of being injured and healed himself in a mess, and spent half a day to recover his physical fitness, it would be better to end the battle as soon as possible.

He thought and opened the panel—

"upgrade!"
Chapter completed!