Chapter 82 - 080 Rescue Mission
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Outside of Berlin.
"General Sankt, the Führer, asked me to give you a message to get over there as soon as possible. He can't wait to see Siegfried -- is that the name of the big guy?"
The liaison officer from the Berlin bunker sent the message to General Sankt, who is in charge of the Aryan Superman project.
He looked up at the super soldier who defeated the Soviet tanks alone.
High nose, deep eyes, blond hair, and blue eyes, typical Germanic characteristics, close to 2 meters tall, like a silent statue, giving off a strong sense of power.
"His real name is Markus Jung. Now, he is called Siegfried. "
The General said coldly.
"I can't go to see the Führer yet. The factory where 'Woden's Blood' was made exploded last night. A Norwegian female scientist named Freya fled overnight. According to the secret police investigation, she was an undercover agent sent by the British -- what a bunch of idiots! No rigorous vetting before recruiting staff!"
"This is bad news, do you understand? The victory we have just won will probably be lost in an instant!"
"Once the Allies have also mastered the technology to make supermen, the Axis Powers will be defeated!"
General Sankt, trusted by the Fuhrer, is a middle-aged man with a grim face and a stern, stereotypical look.
His eyes were sharp like a sword, looking directly at the liaison officer.
The cold breath that emanates from him made the latter subconsciously lower his head.
"But the Führer said …"
The liaison officer hesitated.
His task was to get General Sankt and his Aryan Superman back to Berlin as soon as possible.
"Good heavens! Don't you get it?! That damn bitch! She will soon ruin the brief victory won by the Third Reich!"
General Sankt growled, "So I have to send someone to track her immediately and try to get rid of this threat before she reaches the Allied defense line!"
"This is more important than pleasing the Führer, satisfying his vanity and relieving his inner fears!"
The liaison officer was afraid to speak.
If someone had said that before, he would have been thrown into jail by the SS., but now the guards in Berlin depended on General Sankt and his Aryan Superman.
"Forget it, let Siegfried go to the Führer instead of me. "
General Sankt is too lazy to say anything more. He is loyal to the Third Reich, not to a specific person.
Therefore, he isn't a fanatic of the Fuhrer.
"Siegfried, show the Fuhrer what the perfect Aryan is!"
The general turned around and smiled.
"Allied Superman -- it's just the inferior among super soldiers!"
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A military motorcycle sped away in the dark forest, the roar of its engine echoing, alarming the crows perched on the tree branches.
'Damn it! The Germans are going to catch up!'
Stephanie, holding the steering handles of the motorcycle, resisted the urge to turn back. She was afraid of seeing the German soldiers chasing after her.
She is now very close to the Allied front lines. Just a few kilometers from this dense forest is a British stronghold.
'I'll be safe when I get there.'
"Have something to eat?"
"You must have food, right?"
"Give me something to eat …"
"…"
There were a large number of refugees in the dense forest.
They were all poor people who were homeless and had nowhere to go in the war.
"I have no food!"
Stephanie saw a ragged man blocking the way. Instead of slowing down, she gripped the throttle.
Now is not the time to be overwhelmed with compassion. Along the way, she had seen so many hungry refugees, and she turned somewhat numb.
'Ending the war is the best way to save them!'
Stephanie thought so.
Boom!
The motorcycle crashed into the man, and his dry, thin body smashed into the tree trunk.
"I'm sorry. "
Stephanie gritted her teeth, saw the wave of refugees coming in front of her,
She pulled out her MP40 from under her trench coat.
"Go away! I can't help you! Everybody go away!"
Da da da! Da da da!
The ear-piercing sound gunfire spread through the dense forest, and the bullets fired shredded the leaves overhead.
Out of instinct of survival and fear of death, the tide of minor refugees who gradually came over finally dispersed and made way for passage.
'It's hell on earth!'
Stephanie still couldn't resist and looked around.
The refugees who were dispersed went towards the man who was knocked off his feet.
Hunger made them lose their senses and dignity.
She didn't want to think about what would happen next, which would become a nightmare that would haunt her for the rest of her life.
"A car is coming!"
"They must have food!"
"Give me something to eat …"
"…"
The sound of booming and cluttered engines came towards this side of the dense forest.
A group of soldiers in German uniforms, driving motorcycles, shuttled through the dim forest.
They whizzed past and turned a blind eye to the influx of refugees.
"Get out of my way!"
A German officer took out a pistol and didn't hesitate to kill the refugees who rushed up to him.
They didn't want to waste time on this group of lowlifes. The spy who sneaked into Berlin was just ahead.
General Sollmann had instructed that this threat had to be erased before the other party returned to Allied territory!
[Note: Graneral Sankt = general Sollman]
"Shoot! Shoot them! Shoot these pigs!"
The German officer at the head of the group shouted.
When he saw that more and more refugees were gathering, he gave direct orders to shoot those who dared to interfere on the spot.
Da da da ----
Gunfire!
Their lives were like grass on a field, and the sickle of death harvested vast areas.
Grabbing the throttle, Stephanie rushed out of the forest and heard gunshots. Her eyes flashed, but she never looked back.
She doesn't care about the bloody massacre that took place behind her.
She carries the secret of Berlin's 'Aryan Superman' and the related technology with her.
If it isn't delivered to the allied forces in time, more people will die.
"Thank God, it's finally here. "
Up ahead is the Allied front. Stephanie saw steel tanks, sandbagged bunkers, and alert soldiers.
"Halt!"
After firing a warning shot into the air, a British soldier with a Stern submachine gun aimed at Stephanie, who wasn't going to slow down.
On the battlefield, even if the person were a woman, one would never hold back.
This way, you will only die faster.
"My name is Stephanie! MI6 agent!"
Stephanie ignored too much explanation and directly reported her identity. She believed that London wouldn't do anything.
This was the nearest British position from Berlin. If MI6 wanted to send someone to meet her, it would be arranged in advance.
"Stephanie …"
The soldier slowly put down his submachine gun and said to his comrades, "Go and inform General Luke Cavill! The Allied Superman who just arrived --"
He did receive an order. If a woman claiming to be Stephanie asks for help, she must be given full cooperation.
Boom!
Before the soldier finished speaking, a mass of blazing energy blew his body to pieces!
His flesh and blood were shredded in an instant!
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