Superman

Dugan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help admiring his indifferent state of mind.

Thinking of what happened next, his legs trembled slightly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed to be going extremely slowly.

"go in."

Luke showed the pass issued by the military and entered the reception room of the Venice Palace.

Just after he disappeared from the Venetian Square, an extremely sudden gunshot broke the peace in the city of Rome.

Like a boulder smashed into a calm lake, it caused unprecedented turmoil!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The ear-piercing whistle blew, and groups of patrolling guards were dispatched suddenly, and the military police quickly surrounded the entire Piazza Venezia, trying to find the sniper hiding in the dark.

Another series of gunshots roared, and the assaulter Kenneth lifted off the tarpaulin of the truck, and twenty elite mafia gunmen came out of it.

This burst of fierce firepower caught the patrolling guards in Rome by surprise.

Kenneth operated the Maxim heavy machine gun according to Luke's order.

A long tongue of flame swept across, and the swarming military police and guards fell down one after another.

For a while, it was difficult to break through this death net intertwined with bullets.

"Protect the leader!"

Luke shouted excitedly, and walked out of the living room without hesitation.

At this time, neither politicians nor guards have the time to carefully distinguish between enemy and friend.

What's more, Luke wears the rank of captain and wears a German military uniform. This is the best pass.

The general soldiers didn't dare to stop him, and the senior officers didn't have extra time to question him, so they asked him to walk up the stairs.

"Commander! Kenneth won't be able to hold on for long, it can hold for 5 minutes at most!"

Damm, who followed closely behind, flicked Dugan and swallowed, surrounded by enemy troops.

"enough!"

Luke took two steps and one step, and arrived at Mussolini's office floor at an astonishing speed.

The security here is obviously stricter than that outside, and the Italian dictator is protected by Nazi soldiers.

They wore Hydra armbands and were not panicked by the sudden gunshots.

On the contrary, Mussolini was guarded more closely and maintained the basic order.

A strange face like Luke was stopped and questioned as soon as he rushed in, even though he had the rank of captain of the Third Reich.

"No passage! Report your identity!"

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense, kicked out, and the Nazi soldier who stopped him shattered his sternum and flew out backwards!

Before the rest of the team could react, their necks were snapped cleanly.

"Create a riot, draw fire!"

Dugan nodded quickly when he heard Luke's confession.

He took out his pistol, ran to a higher floor, and fired a few bullets downstairs at the same time, which really attracted more guards.

The sound of dense footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Luke strode forward, shouting "protect the leader" and "the enemy is running upstairs", while groping for Mussolini's conference room.

He had already made full preparations. The Italian dictator had the habit of drinking afternoon tea at two o'clock every day, and liked to stay in the third meeting room on the right side of the corridor.

When the interest comes, he will call his mistress over to vent the exuberant energy that has nowhere to be released.

The sound of guns shooting one after another, Luke seemed to be a tiger into the herd, and knocked down the Nazi soldiers who wanted to stop him.

This time, he didn't hold back!

After all, the bullets from the submachine gun still hurt a lot.

With five fingers together, Luke crushed the hard steel helmet into scrap iron, and the last blocker also fell in front of him.

Bang!

Kick open the door of the conference room!

There was a bald man sitting in the conference room, his eyes full of horror.

A Walter P38 pistol made in Germany was aimed at Luke who broke in.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Three bullets punched clear holes in Luke's German uniform, but no blood flowed out.

"That's it?"

Luke took out the shriveled cartridge case with his hand, and said with a friendly smile, "Hello, Mr. Mussolini."

"Who are you? The Liberal Party? The guys from the Revolutionary Front?"

Mussolini looked at Luke himself with the eyes of a monster.

The bullet couldn't penetrate his skin?

Luke didn't answer, he just walked over and picked up the Italian dictator like a little chicken.

“I am Italian”

Snapped!

A slap slapped Mussolini's face, and that cheek immediately swelled up.

This is still the result of Luke's restraint!

"I don't care who you are, Mr. Benito Mussolini, please face the reality that you are a prisoner."

Luke, staring blankly, pushed Mussolini onto the balcony where he often gave his speeches.

There were gunshots and chaos in Piazza Venezia.

"The city of Rome has been taken over by us! From this moment on, there will be no dictator! No!"

Luke looked down at the crowd below, and the loud voice spread far away.

The sun shone on him, like a hero who stepped out of a mythical epic.

Chapter 28 Shocking the Allies and Shocking the World

"Telegram! The latest telegram!"

Allied headquarters in London, the Strategic Science Corps, which Colonel Phillips had snapped at, was in a gloomy mood.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of provoking the officer's anger again, but at this time the telegrapher rushed in excitedly.

His face was flushed red, perhaps because he was too excited, the words he wanted to say were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out no matter what.

"It's a telegram from Captain Carville!"

The operator's breath was short, and his face was full of excitement and admiration.

"What's all the fuss about, Fake doesn't have the quality of a soldier!"

Colonel Phillips frowned, first scolded, and then reached out to take the telegram.

But when he saw the content, he couldn't help but swear, completely ignoring his majestic image as an officer.

"Italy, at [-]:[-] Rome time, Confederate Captain Luke Cavill leads Howling Commandos to capture Italy and capture Mussolini alive."

That short sentence made Colonel Phillips freeze in place, as if a bolt from the blue exploded in his mind!

The impact contained in this telegram made him lose his ability to think all of a sudden, and he was speechless for a long time.

"It worked"

The colonel muttered to himself.

It was he who made Luke lead the Howling Commandos, and it was he who devised the astonishing plan to assist the Allies in landing Sicily and raiding Rome.

only!

"He actually did it!"

Colonel Phillips couldn't believe it, feeling that he was in a deep dream, full of unreality.

In his plan, the best result is actually to lurk into the hinterland of Italy and create opportunities for the Allied forces to land ashore.

As for the capture of Mussolini alive, that was just an addition on a whim, and it doesn't matter much if it can't be completed.

No one expected that Luke would surprise the Allies and Colonel Phillips so much!

"Super soldier Erskine, have you seen that Luke is the best super soldier!"

Colonel Phillips was very excited. He squeezed the telegram tightly with one hand and pressed the operator's shoulder with the other, his eyes were a little red.

"Are you sure the news is true?"

If this gets out, the morale of the Allies will be greatly boosted!

The Strategic Science Corps no longer has to be criticized by many parties. Not only will the pressure be reduced a lot, but the status will also rise!

Everything will be very different!

"A clear-coded telegram from Rome, Italy! Absolutely true!"

The operator seemed to be infected, his tone was agitated and his voice was trembling.

"There is also a communiqué from the King of Italy announcing the deposed Prime Minister Mussolini!"

Then, the sender added.

"Notify the command immediately! Notify the president! Notify everyone!"

Colonel Phillips held the telegram and waved his arm vigorously.

Sure enough, he was right about Luke. The world should know about such an astonishing deed that caused a sensation in the world!

The transmitter kept beating, turning into beams of electromagnetic waves that were quickly transmitted to various places.

From England to America, from Churchill's office to Roosevelt's White House.

Absurd and unbelievable real news, like a flying horse with wings, running back and forth along the whole world.

The sleeping hall of the Palazzo Venezia was still brightly lit, and the fluttering candlelight reflected the famous oil paintings and luxurious decorations.

It is different from the interlacing of cups and chips at various banquets in the past, and the laughter of high-class guests.

The Venetian Palace is very quiet tonight, shrouded in a dead silence.

"Rescue the leader! Kill the Americans!"

"Long live Italy! Long live the Führer!"

A few harsh slogans sounded suddenly, followed by a burst of fierce gunfire, and quickly returned to calm.

This kind of small movement can't stir up any waves at all.

Those idiots who have been brainwashed by fanatical fascism can't make any waves.

"Commander, this is already number 11."

Dugan's dark face was full of tension.

He hadn't recovered from the victorious raid in the afternoon, and he couldn't believe it until now, all of this is true!

The Italian dictator, the prime minister of a country, and Mussolini, who supported the Axis camp with Hitler, became their prisoner in this way.

"Let the other players take turns on duty, and the Italian defenders will not attack rashly. Their king would like to hang Mussolini in the square."

Luke remained calm. Now that he was holding the bargaining chip of Mussolini, the fascist forces in Rome did not dare to act rashly.

As for the elevated Italian king and members of the royal family, I wish Luke would send Mussolini to the gallows immediately.

"The king has issued a proclamation deposing Prime Minister Mussolini, the royal family has taken over the army, seven gunmen died in the raid, and four were seriously injured. There was a telegram from the Allied Command. Both the British and the United States wanted to take ownership of Italy. State Department Arguing with the Pentagon, the War Department, and the Navy Department"

Damm played Dugan to report on the situation of the day, and the progress of things was within Luke's expectations.

No matter how the British and the Americans fight, anyway, this credit belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

Thinking of the rapid refresh on the character panel, and the soaring prestige value as if riding a rocket, Luke felt a burst of excitement in his heart.