Marvel’s Superman

The hotel where Luke and his party stayed is an important scenic spot in Sicily, the small town of Taormina.

The climate here is like spring all year round and the scenery is beautiful.

One side is a cliff and the other is facing the sea.

The city buildings are like stones, stacked on the stepped rolling peaks.

I have to say, Alessandro is really good at doing things.

Or, to use a more accurate description, he knows how to please the superior.

Luke came to the hotel called "The Pea Shooter" and learned that Alessandro had already reserved an entire room on the third floor for himself and his entourage.

Moreover, the reason why I chose this little-known small hotel.

On the one hand, because there are few guests, it will not be too conspicuous;

On the other hand, the Pea Hotel is located at the highest point in the town of Taormina.

If you live in a room on the third floor, you only need to open the window, you can overlook the whole town, feel the moist sea breeze, and hear the sound of the waves that makes people feel calm.

A lot of people like this feeling - Luke is no exception.

As planned, he needed Alessandro to recruit twenty well-trained gunmen and get a pass to the city of Rome.

After calculating the time, Luke may have to stay in Taormina for about four to five days.

It is a good thing to have a comfortable accommodation environment.

Luke and the team chose a room-according to the rules, it should have been Dumdan-Duggan, or someone from Dinu-Manelli, in the same room with the commander.

This will not only play a protective role, but also facilitate to deal with possible unexpected situations.

However, after seeing the powerful strength of Luke himself.

Members of the Roaring Commando said that they were the one who needed to be protected.

Therefore, the two rooms next to Luke became the most sought-after items in the team.

In the end, Durham-Duggan, and Manelli, two veterans, received the benefit of being "protected by super soldiers."

"Duggan, and Manelli, you two, take turns staring at Alessandro for the next few days. He looks like a smart guy, but keep him from making some stupid mistakes!"

In Luke's room, members of the Howling Commando gathered to plan the next mission.

In addition to Luke, who is the commander, there are five people in this team assigned by the Strategic Science Corps.

Dumdan-Duggan, who served as the charge, was the most prestigious leader in the team.

Always taciturn and reticent to speak, Dino Manelli, as a scout, also acts as a pretender to snoop on news.

The next few members are sniper Jimmy, known as the "American Warisi", a sharpshooter with a hundred hits.

Jeff, who was in charge of the assault, and Kenneth, who was a machine gunner and an old driver.

"Duggan and I will be impersonating an emissary from Berlin, and the identity verification letter and necessary props are all ready - the Allies did capture a Berlin emissary two weeks ago, thanks to the strategic science corps from From the mouth of the Hydra Killer, reliable information from torture!"

Luke spread out a map of the city of Rome, with clear troops on it.

"The others followed Alessandro's Gunners to the city of Rome. On the day of the action, Jimmy, you have to seize the commanding heights - this is the position! Jeff and Kenneth are responsible for leading the Gunners and causing chaos in Piazza Venezia!"

"The highest commander who guards Sicily is the Italian general Guzzonilau. He has eleven local divisions and two German armored divisions. During this time, the Allies will conduct irregular bombings and destroy the fleet. Drive into the Tunisian Strait, use the island of Vantairia as a stronghold, create the illusion of an imminent landing, and divert Guzonilao's attention."

"Our mission is to break into the Palazzo Venezia! To coerce Mussolini as a hostage, within 24 hours, I believe the King of Italy will issue an announcement to depose the Prime Minister! Anyone with a vision can see that the Axis powers The tide is gone."

"Then, we just need to hand over the dictator to the Allies. It doesn't matter if it's the UK, the US, the army, the navy... But I personally suggest that you can show your favor to General Eisenhower."

After Luke finished his long speech, the members of the Roaring Commando looked at each other and smiled suddenly.

Their hearts were like a big stone was removed, and they were all relieved.

Although the young commander, who had previously reduced the Italian army to nothing, broke into the enemy's hinterland with a single team and captured the leader alive.

It sounds like a legendary story only written in third-rate novels, and there is no authenticity at all.

It wasn't because of his charisma that the Howlers were willing to follow Luke, it was just that they had no other choice.

Anyway, they were all pulled aboard, and if they didn’t continue to obey the captain’s instructions, what else could they do?

However, seeing the plans Luke had laid out, and the confidence he had shown, the Howling Commandos had no other idea.

They feel they can trust this young commander!

"Go away."

Feeling the change in the atmosphere in the team, Luke brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps until this moment, he was really recognized and got the command of this team.

After a short rest, Luke enjoyed a seafood feast alone, standing on the balcony watching the sky darken.

The afterglow of the setting sun sinks into the sea level, pedestrians play on the silver sandy beach, and rows of palm trees are swayed by the night wind, swaying and dancing.

Farther away were seagulls skimming over the water, and surging waves and tides.

Luke's spirit relaxed, and a look of longing rose in his eyes.

A few days later, no matter the Axis powers or the Allied powers, everyone will hear his name and his almost legendary deeds.

"Even if I don't follow the plot and follow Captain America, I can still be a 'hero' in the eyes of the world."

Luke smiled.

Lead less than thirty people and conquer a country.

This is an amazing feat that will go down in history.

Just like Pizarro used less than 200 people to conquer the Inca Empire with a population of about 6 million.

The thoughts of letting go came back, and Luke went out for a walk alone in his rare leisure time.

He walked along the street and came to a spectacular theater, full of people and a lively atmosphere.

Under the hustle and bustle of the night sky, standing still, you can vaguely hear the singing of "Oedipus" or "Antigone".

Of course, during this period, I also met many Italian girls with charming style.

It's a pity that Luke didn't come to the idea of ​​having an affair, and lived up to the fiery enthusiasm of those beautiful girls.

After walking aimlessly for forty minutes, he returned to the hotel.

"Um!"

Luke, who was about to push the door open, froze in his eyes and shot out a cold light.

With his keen perception, he clearly heard the breathing of another person in the room, which seemed to be absent, and it would be difficult to detect it unless he listened carefully.

"Xhosa was really stupid enough to betray me and give up the olive branch handed out by the Allies? Or was the plan discovered by Hydra?"

In Luke's head, a lot of thoughts turned around for a while.

He gently opened the door and stepped on the soft carpet without making any sound.

The half-open window blew in the sea breeze, and Luke walked slowly to the large bed in the master bedroom.

He is confident that as long as the intruder shows a slight change, he can break the opponent's neck in less than a second.

"come out……"

"what!"

Luke slammed the quilt back, fit it on, and pressed his right hand on the "intruder"'s neck.

"Is it a woman?"

Luke, who was pressing on the other side, had a look of astonishment in his eyes.

A woman in silk pajamas was lying on the bed. She had wavy black hair, her slender legs were slightly curled, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, like a poor lost lamb.

"Who are you?"

Luke took a long time to suffocate this sentence.

This woman is full of mature aura, like a plump and charming peach-like woman, no matter how she looks, she doesn't look like a killer of Hydra.

Muscles show no signs of training, tight but lacking strength.

Moreover, the silk pajamas were unobstructed, and there was no place to hide weapons at all.

"My name is...Marlene."

The woman's voice was soft, just like her appearance.

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