Chapter 742 Schmidt and Massacre

1942, early spring.

The cruel Second World War swept all countries in the world.

The Axis Alliance, established with Germany as the center, ignited the flames of war in every corner of the world. Countless countries on the European continent fell under the powerful iron heel of the German army. With Hitler's racist banner, they quickly Inserted all over the world.

The rapid defeat of France and the escape from Dunkirk at the beginning of the war hung over countless Europeans like a dark cloud.

The powerful armored corps of the German army, with tactics as fast as the wind and lightning, caused people to wail everywhere they went. Within a few months, they destroyed all the cities and strongholds. The armored corps led by Guderian was in the limelight for a while, and everyone looked at it. Hard to find an opponent.

Hitler won, and he won big and big.

Germany swept away all previous humiliations, causing those countries that once dared to look down on them to lower their noble heads, like wild dogs on the roadside, casting looks of fear, hatred, despair, and surrender.

In the past, the humiliation of being driven out by gangsters, forced to beg for mercy, and having their wealth plundered disappeared in just a few years.

Hitler, who had won everything, was satisfied and wanted to stop and negotiate a peace with his last opponent. He admired the empire on which the sun never set, and considered it his kindness to give this old-school power a chance.

But...he forgot.

The opponent was like a crazy wild dog, biting him desperately, tightly binding victory and survival, and would drag him to this gambling table to the death to continue this gamble that determines the fate of mankind.

Hitler was a madman and so was Churchill.

Only a madman can fight a madman. Hitler turned his attention to another country, where he planned to obtain resources to maintain the huge principal required to participate in this gamble.

However, what awaited him was something he had never imagined...Waterloo.

The German army, which had been invincible in the past, seemed to have hit a steel plate in front of that crazy furry bear.

In order to break the stalemate of the war, Hitler ordered the secretly formed Hydra force to find 'miracles' at all costs, that is, myths that may have existed in the world, and to find weapons from there that could resolve the stalemate.

Under the leadership of supreme leader Johann Schmidt, a powerful armored force broke through the Norwegian border and massacred countless villages and towns along the way, just to find the legendary treasure Odin left in the world - the Cosmic Cube!

Eventually they settled on a place, Tonsberg in southeastern Norway.

This town is one of the oldest towns in Norway. It has existed here since the Viking Age. According to the observations of the Hydra organization, it was found that there were obvious weather abnormalities and various signs in this town some time ago. All pointed to this town.

The mighty armored army marched into the mountains, crushing all the tree trunks used to block them along the way. The huge roar of the steel giants resounded in every corner of the mountains, and troops in black military uniforms surrounded the entire town.

The villagers in the town were dragged out of their houses and gathered in the central square.

An open-top old-fashioned car slowly approached, with the logo of a sea snake and a skull on the front of the car, causing some commotion among the already frightened villagers, but they were soon violently suppressed by the German soldiers next to them.

The shiny black boots stepped on the ground, and the hard-soled cowhide made a crisp sound.

A man wearing a black leather trench coat walked out of the car slowly. His gloomy eyes were like sharp knives, scanning everyone's faces one after another, and finally landed on one of the old men.

This old man was the only one among them all who dared to look directly at him.

"I don't like nonsense, so I'll just say it once."

Schmidt stared at the old man coldly, slung his body across the front of the car, and said calmly: "You should be the leader here. Odin once left his treasure in the world. It took me a long time to find it. Here, can you give it to me?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

The old man's tough tone made the soldiers on the side unhappy, and he picked up the butt of his gun and hit him hard on the head.

Although this blow was very heavy, the old man almost staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he still managed to hold on and stared at Schmidt fiercely, as if there was anger brewing inside.

"Nice look, full of hatred, I like it."

Schmidt narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl next to the old man with a vague look, grinning: "If my guess is right, she should be your granddaughter. She is as cute as an angel. She What is your name?"

"Don't even think about touching her!"

The old man's eyes were sharp for a moment, like a furious lion, and he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Rumble——!

The gun barrels of dozens of tanks rotated and were immediately aimed at the old man's position.

At the same time, there were hundreds of black gunshots aimed at the old man and other people in the square.

"Calm down and don't get so excited."

Schmidt waved his hands around and said very calmly: "And you'd better not do anything suspicious, otherwise if these tanks misfire, you guys will be blown to pieces, I can't You don’t want to see such a bloody scene, are you right?”

The old man's eyes were filled with anger, and his teeth were clenching.

"If you don't obey, there will be punishment."

Schmidt sat in the front of the car with his hands slung across his body and casually shook his index finger.

Several soldiers understood the meaning, pointed their guns at the frightened crowd, and fired without saying a word.

Da da da......

The bullet casings kept popping out of the firearm and making a crisp sound when they landed on the ground.

The crowd exploded into large pieces of blood. In an instant, dozens of people fell down screaming like wheat, and the gurgling blood dyed the ground red.

Before the remaining crowd had time to panic, they were violently suppressed by the soldiers. They were not even allowed to cry, otherwise a bullet would be waiting for them. These soldiers did not regard them as human beings at all, and slaughtered and killed them like livestock.

"Asshole—stop it!"

The old man's eyes were cracked and he let out a frightened and angry roar.

"Okay, stop."

Schmidt's cold eyes flashed with cruelty, and he showed a ferocious smile like a devil: "I have already said that I hate trouble very much, so I will only ask once. If you answer wrong, someone will be punished."

"Yvette! That girl's name is Yvette!"

Under the pressure of death, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and called out the girl's name directly, pointing at the old man and shouting: "His name is John, we all call him Old John. He is the oldest man in the town. A few days ago The thunderstorm phenomenon is also related to him!"

"Forgot to say..."

Schmidt's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent: "What I hate even more is when someone interrupts. The person I'm asking is not you."

boom!

A hole appeared between the young man's eyebrows, and he fell down with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Stop! Stop killing!"

Old John's voice trembled and he roared: "My name is John, she is my granddaughter Yvette, what on earth do you want to know?!"

"Very good. I think every deep friendship begins with a pleasant conversation." Although Schmidt was smiling, it made people feel chills on the back of their spine, as if a cold poisonous snake was coiled around the neck: "Since We are already friends, so telling everything is the most basic morality. Can you tell me where Odin’s most precious treasure, the Cosmic Cube, is hidden?”

"I...I don't know!"

Old John bit his lip and said tremblingly: "I have never heard of the Cosmic Cube, let alone Odin's treasure. You are looking in the wrong place. There is nothing you want here!"

"wrong answer."

Schmidt grinned, his white teeth glowing coldly, and waved his hand gently: "Dear John, you betrayed my trust, and you have to pay the price for it. I hope this can help you recall some of the Something about the Cosmic Cube.”

Ta da da da da...

Deadly tongues of flame erupted from the muzzle, and the bullets drew a blazing line of fire.

The innocent crowd screamed and wailed, and hundreds of people died under the gunfire of the soldiers. The blood gathered into small streams, dyeing the mottled blue bricks of the entire square into a large area of ​​bright red blood, just like being in hell. among.

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In a remote town.

A man with no past suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and his eyes turned to the southeast.

Just at that moment, he sensed the girl's fear, as if she was under some kind of death threat.

"Yvette...is she in danger?"

A surge of air arose around the man, and a power he had never experienced before was awakening like a silent volcano.

boom--!

The next moment, the man stepped out.

The ground within a radius of tens of meters collapsed instantly, and countless dust, wind and snow rolled up into the air like dragons.

A blue figure suddenly rose into the sky, pulling violent waves of wind around it. Like a roaring dragon, it cut through the curtain of white snow in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared at the end of the horizon.

"Oh my god, am I still awake?"

"Pfft...Holy shit, there's Superman!"

"Honey, come out and see God!"

Countless people who witnessed this scene showed stunned expressions.