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Chapter 253: Post-War Paris


The three people who passed through the wormhole were not faced with the imaginary scene.

There are no flowery streets, no passionate French girls, and even though this is a hidden alley, you can see huge flags flying on the surrounding buildings.

The red flags hung from the rooftops like blood-colored waterfalls, submerging the city in an eerie atmosphere.

From the end of the alley, you can see the road outside, and occasionally pedestrians pass by, mostly with a numb look, these people seem to accept the reality that France has been defeated.

The streets are more populated with soldiers in grey uniforms, more relaxed, talking to each other in German, visiting the great city.

France surrendered, Paris fell, and it was located in the heart of the German-controlled zone, and many German troops would come here when they were on vacation.

The romantic capital is more prosperous than Berlin, and the victorious Germans also like to look at the new loot.

"Well, it looks like French doesn't work."

Monak put his cane on the ground and sighed, now the few people were completely behind enemy lines, surrounded by Germans.

"I have to speak less, I don't know German."

The doctor made a zipper gesture on his lips and said to the two of them with a bitter face.

"If you still want to find a girl, there is another way."

Su Ming took out a few compressed biscuits from his backpack, which was originally a reserve food for field operations: "Life is not easy for the French now, many young girls will sell their skin and flesh for food, you can just exchange this." ” The doctor and the mage both shook their heads, they wanted to prove their charm by hooking up with beautiful women in a relaxed environment, not for such realistic sensual desires.

It was supposed to be a romantic thing, but when it was a deal, it was not in the mood at all.

Su Ming put away his dry food and refocused on what was outside the alley.

There were many giant German airships in the sky, layer by layer like houses in the air, with not only soldiers moving on them, but also searchlights and various heavy weapons.

In addition to the soldiers, there were also many people in black fur coats on the streets, and it was too far away to tell whether it was a Hydra or a Gestapo, but their vigilance was obviously much higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

Every few minutes, a patrol passes the street, the elite of the German army who hunt for underground guerrillas, equipped with armored vehicles carrying energy cannons in addition to conventional weapons, and a giant robot that is more than five meters tall and walks on two legs with recurved machinery.

I don't know if it's a robot or not, the hell thing is like the chassis of a rhinoceros assault gun There is no turret on top of the cockpit, but a dense array of weapons, heavy machine guns, rockets, energy cannons, and even a retractable circular saw as a melee weapon.

The sky was overcast, and it looked like a storm was coming, and the airships walked through the streets, hideous war machines.

Ordinary people should be afraid, the circular saw is still dripping blood, I don't know when they killed whom, where.

"Bang Bang Bang" The sound of heavy metal footsteps faded away, and the three of them just watched the tall black figure disappear, not knowing what to say for a while.

"What the hell is this?"

Holleway still spoke first, he frowned and scratched his hair, the mechanical monster just now was full of hideous oppression, he didn't remember that the U.S. military had a terrible weapon that could compare with it.

Su Ming didn't know the answer to this question, Germany in this world was all kinds of hanging, and it was possible for any black technology weapon to appear.

Not to mention a copycat version of a Sentinel Robot, even if an Emperor Poison Blade Tank drives up from the street in a moment, he can only recognize it.

However, the situation was even worse, when Su Ming was smoking in the alley and observing, a row of flying saucers flew low in the air, and the disc-shaped aircraft was painted with a large Luftwaffe logo, which could be clearly seen on the ground.

There was no sound, no heat, they just floated quietly and floated away, disappearing in front of them in an instant, like ghosts.

Holleway covered his mouth and nose and took a deep breath that made a distinct breathing sound, and he began to shake a little.

Before he arrived at the battlefield, he thought that the battlefield was like the recruitment propaganda film he saw in the cinema, although the flesh and blood were flying and the casualties were heavy, but it was at least an understandable war.

But now the facts have proved him wrong, and he can't even read the weapons of the Third Reich, and a fear of the unknown hangs over him.

Su Ming didn't plan to say anything, the army naturally let the army deal with it, as for how to use a wild horse or a fire-breathing fire to fight a flying saucer, it was none of his business.

And with Captain America and the torchbearer, Steve should be able to compete with the dozens of flying saucers just now, right?

Probably Su Ming now has to concentrate on getting Namor back from the other party, and let him hurry home to raise fish, other weapons of war have no threat to the death knell, and preventing Germany from making a breakthrough in variants is the most important thing.

This is the world of superpowers and super-soldiers, and it is often they who decide the outcome of the war.

Now that it has been determined that Namor's fragments have fallen into the hands of the Germans, then the locations that the mages have explored before should be secret bases, it may be Hydra, or it may be an ally of Germany, and it is possible to encounter anything.

Fortunately, there is a new force on his side, and this task is not very difficult to spread out to several teams.

"You guys!

What are you doing?

” A group of German soldiers in black leather uniforms noticed a few people in the alley, and suddenly the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun rang out, and they looked at the three people with a vigilant gaze, and gradually surrounded them.

Doctors and mages are looking at the death knell, do they fight or go?

Opening the wormhole again now may attract the attention of the enemy warlocks, and if you do it, it will attract a large army, Su Ming's fingers behind his back flicked, signaling them not to be impulsive, and it has not been exposed yet.

He looked at the officer on the other side, observing the markings on their clothes, and he had nothing but the skull collar badge.

That's easy to do.

Su Ming motioned for the two to step back, and he met each other, with a standard Berlin accent of German.

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"Hey!

Hydra!

” The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and an indignant expression flashed on his face, but he still shook his head to signal the soldiers to put down their guns, he raised his right hand and threw it behind his head, and returned the salute perfunctorily: "Hey!

Hiller!

” Su Ming raised his chin and looked at him with his hands behind his back, without any intention of taking out his documents, looking extremely arrogant.

The other party breathed violently, and a rough breath erupted from his nostrils, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and helped his big-brimmed hat: "Farewell, the task is here." ” This person seems to be an obvious diehard Führer, and he is not interested in Hydra at all, originally Su Ming still wanted to fake the tiger to set up some information, but it seems that there is no fun.

As the small group of enemies left, Holleway understood something.

It seems that Germany is not monolithic now, so there is still a chance, and this greatly reduces the difficulty of sneaking in.

Anyway, when you meet a secret police, you disguise yourself as a hydra, when you meet a hydra, you disguise yourself as a wehrmacht, and when you meet a wehrmacht, you pretend to be a secret police.

These waves of people are not subordinate to each other, and there is always a basket to drill.

The key thing is that there are super soldiers like Death Knell in his team, and he will always have a plan.

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