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Chapter 645 My Name Is Steve Rogers

Guided by the half-plane, the soldiers in the small boat passed through the dense fog created by magic, and passed through the magic barrier that protected the paradise island. The surrounding environment suddenly changed, the blue sky, the turquoise water, suitable sunshine.

Compared with the previous situation shrouded in thick fog, the contrast is huge, as if Paradise Island and their world are not in the same space.

They saw two figures on the beach, and immediately shouted: "Paddle over, get ready for battle! The last ship, go back and inform the others to bring the warship in."

"Jonas, stop playing your magic!"

A soldier patted Jonas, who was casting spells with his eyes closed, telling him not to be too serious about the insignificant matter, and Jonas, who was concentrating on such a slap, subconsciously loosened the necklace in his hand and sank into it. Once the water surfaced, the battle order had been issued, and it was too late to fish it.

Seeing the soldiers of the Second Empire following closely behind, Steve Trevor didn't care about anything else, he pulled Diana and ran towards the interior of the island, but this place was a cliff, and there were no passable roads around. , can only run in vain.

"You dirty and humble existence, let go of your dirty hands!"

A stern scold came from the top of the cliff. It was the voice of Queen Hippolyta in military uniform. Beside her was a fully armed Amazon female warrior on a horse.

The breakthrough of the magic barrier was known at the moment it happened, and how could a thing as big and conspicuous as a plane dragging black smoke not be discovered.

The female Amazon warriors immediately put on their weapons, mounted their horses and rushed towards the cliff, just in time to see the Second Empire soldiers approaching towards Paradise Island, and the bold Steve Trey holding Diana's hand f.

And the mighty warship that broke into Paradise Island.

Compared with the lonely Steve Trevor, the soldiers and warships of the Second Empire, who are obviously not good, are more threatening

"Destroy those invaders who invade our homeland!"

Hippolyta drew out her sword and pointed in the direction of the warship.

Some Amazon female warriors raised their muskets, which were not the muskets that Senor traded for them—they gave the original muskets, cannons and other weapons as sacrifices, and gave them to Vulcan together with the boys they gave birth to Hephaestus.

Hephaestus, the god of fire, is not only the god of fire, but also the god of forging and masonry, and the god of carving art, that is, he is good at forging weapons and building houses, and can make weapons and houses very beautiful.

These muskets are the creations of Hephaestus, the god of fire. They are real artifacts, but because of the version problem, they are still the style of old-fashioned flintlock guns, with exquisite carvings all over the body. There are patterns formed during the forging process, with delicate reliefs, very gorgeous, more like a work of art than a weapon.

However, even if it is an artifact, it is still a muzzle-loading flintlock.

On the opposite side, the soldiers of the Second Empire used the Mauser Geweier 98 rifle with metal cartridges and a large bolt.

The soldiers of the Third Reich were aiming their guns at the shore, ready to land on the beach, but because of the angle of elevation, they couldn't shoot at the Amazon soldiers on the cliff. Of course, at that distance, the guns in their hands were not as good as that. Confident, totally out of range.

On the cliff, the female Amazon warrior holding a musket is on the ground with one knee on her right leg, her left hand is holding the body of the gun, her elbow is on her knee, the butt of the gun is pressed against her shoulder, and she is holding the trigger with her right hand. She is aiming at the soldiers, ready to strike Accurate kill.

Hippolyta said to the Amazon female warriors holding muskets: "Wait a minute, don't waste your strength on these small pawns, sniping the opponent's big ship."

Those Amazon female warriors immediately raised their guns and aimed at the warships sailing into the waters of Paradise Island.

"Aim at the frontmost ship and fire!"

Amidst the stern battle roar, the Amazon female warrior pulled the trigger. In an instant, several beams of light connected the muzzle of the gun to the warship in the distance, and then the warship was torn apart as if hit by a large-caliber naval gun. , tilted toward the bottom of the sinking.

And those Amazon female warriors were directly thrown back a distance of more than ten meters under the strong recoil, and fell hard to the ground. Fractures were inevitable, and they fainted immediately.

Other female Amazon warriors picked up their muskets. After loading the gunpowder and bullets in the standard procedure, they aimed at the next warship and started firing. But before sinking all the warships, the warship also started to counterattack. The naval gun opened fire. Although the shells did not directly hit the densely populated Amazon female warriors, the shock waves and shrapnel still affected many people, and the most sensitive horses became uneasy.

But the Amazons, who were born for war, did not retreat for it. They appease their horses, gathered their troops, and rode their horses down the road all the way. One by one they were sunk.

In addition to the musketeers, the archers on the cliff also carried out rounds of projectiles, clearing away the soldiers of the Second Empire as much as possible. They knew the power of muskets, although the rifles capable of bursting fire exceeded their expectations. However, Amazon female warriors have decades of research on weapons such as guns and artillery, and have mature tactical responses.

The soldiers of the Second Empire who were rowing a small boat looked back at the destroyed warship, and now they realized that they had no retreat or backup. Without fire support, they had to rush to the shore to have a chance of survival.

Infected by the fighting atmosphere, Diana wanted to attack, but Steve Trevor took Diana to hide behind the reef, thinking that Diana didn't know guns, and didn't know its power-at this time, the soldiers on board had already started to attack... Blindly shooting on the shore, no need to hit any target, covering shooting, after reaching the shallow water area, the soldiers at the bow jumped off the boat directly, pulled the rope and dragged the boat towards the shore.

The bullet hit the reef as a shelter, making a sound that made Steve Trevor terrified, while Diana poked her head out quietly, watching the continuous death of people and the exchange of fire between the two sides.

After the soldiers of the Second Empire landed on the beach, the archers started the last round of covering shooting. Although the bows and arrows were cold weapons, their lethality was still very objective, and the soldiers couldn't lift their heads. Then the cavalry came , ended the battle neatly.

It is the heavy machine gun that makes the nomads change from being brave and good at fighting to being good at singing and dancing. How can the soldiers of the Second Empire, who only have bolt-action rifles, cope with the charge of the cavalry under high-speed maneuvers? Looking at the galloping horses, they can shoot back Even elite soldiers.

However, this does not mean that this matter is over. As a spy, Steve Trevor is wearing the same clothes as a soldier of the Second Empire. He will be interrogated as a living victim.

The identity and purpose of these intruders will be learned from Steve Trevor.

The place of interrogation is a palace built by hollowing out a mountain peak. The metal seats are neatly arranged, which are prepared for ordinary Amazon female warriors. On the high platform, there are three gorgeous seats. It was a strange creation made of gold. It was not a common chair style. It was more like a sculpture. It was in the shape of a curled tentacle. If you sat on it, it was like being grabbed by a huge tentacle.

The disarmed Steve Trevor was tied up with ropes and brought to this place, looking around at the Amazon warriors wearing armor, leaning on spears, carrying shields on their backs, and hanging swords around their waists, There was a burst of tension in his heart.

Although I doubt the story told by the old man Zadok, about the bloody customs of Paradise Island and the Amazons, the dirty business of the despicable captain, and the blasphemous knowledge that subverts everything that human beings take seriously.

The Amazon female warrior escorting Steve Trevor was a tall, dark-skinned woman named Artemis. Seeing that the prisoner was looking at something in a daze, she bent her legs twice. feet, and Steve Trevor landed on the ground with a thud.

"Outsider, tell me your name, your reason for coming, and your relationship with the invaders!"

Hippolyta stood in front of Steve Trevor, looked down at Steve Trevor who was grinning in pain, and asked what was in his heart, which was also the most concerned thing of Paradise Island.

"My name is Steve Rogers, and I am a Captain of the United States..."

As a spy, Steve Trevor's lies came out of his mouth, he changed his surname indiscriminately, and then fabricated his own background, trying to get back his situation as much as possible.

But Hippolyta said coldly: "He is lying, bring the lasso of truth."

A female warrior turned and left, and quickly brought back a lasso that exuded a faint golden light. Hippolyta held one end of the lasso in her hand and set it on Steve Trevor. Knowing whether it was the high technology or the spirituality of the lasso, the thrown lasso wrapped around Steve Trevor's body like a living thing.

The mantra lasso is also an artifact forged by the god of fire, Hephaestus. The material comes from the age of mythology. The concept of "truth" was intercepted during the forging. People who are caught by the mantra lasso will be in a kind of " The most intuitive manifestation of the state of "true" is that one can only speak the truth and cannot lie.

"Man, answer my question." Hippolyta repeated in a low voice.

Steve Trevor, tangled in a mantra lasso, felt that the thing was not an object but a living thing, a living thing that made him uncomfortable: "I am Captain Steve Trevor, A pilot attached to the American Imperial Expeditionary Force, army number 8141921."

"The war has entered the late stage, the situation has become clear, but it is also the most tragic stage. In order to carve up the world as the victor, the US imperialists sent troops to join the war. As a spy, I provided intelligence support for the English army-how am I doing this? Already!"

Steve Trevor was surprised by his own reaction. As a spy, he has undergone professional training, and ordinary torture cannot pry his mouth open, but now he is just tied by a rope. Tell the whole truth.

"This is the lasso of truth. Under its shackles, all lies are false, and you can only tell the truth."

Hippolyta pulled the noose, and Steve Trevor felt a pain that went straight to his soul. Only by answering Hippolyta's question and responding with the truth can he offset the pain, even if it is an act of justice The dirty motives behind it.

He narrated the current world situation, the results of his infiltration operations, the information he heard, and the importance of the information.

Under the premise of lack of military expenditure, no reinforcements, and lack of weapons, the failure of the Second Empire was obvious, but instead of obediently surrendering, they were unwillingly making the final struggle and developing new weapons, such as poison gas.

"War, war!" Hippolyta muttered the words, put away the noose of mantra, and handed it to Diana.

"Diana, it's time to fulfill your mission." Hippolyta said to Diana.

"Yes, mother." Diana said: "I am the existence created by Zeus to end the war."

Steve Trevor on the side was a little confused, but he didn't say it. The feeling of the mantra lasso was really uncomfortable.

"Mortal, your behavior of being good at Paradise Island will be forgiven. As a price, you will become Diana's guide, bring her into your world, fulfill her mission, and completely end the war." Hippolyta told Stein Jeff Trevor gave the order, in a tone that allowed no questioning.

"How can the power of one man end a war?" asked Steve Trevor, puzzled.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing. What he needed to do now was to leave this paradise island and this place.

Trevor remembered the story told by the old man Zadok. If this paradise island was the island in the story, and the group of powerful and hard-wearing female warriors in front of him were the Amazons, he would welcome To a tragic fate.

Assuming the story the tavernkeeper added is true, and assuming he misses this opportunity to leave Paradise Island, he will never be able to leave the island, because there are no ceremonies to cheat him, no scholars to pave the way for him, There are no companions who can be betrayed by him in exchange for a chance to escape.

He still remembered what the tavern owner told him when he was about to pay and walk in—"Magic is an evil and twisted thing, and the same is true for Paradise Island, which is protected by magic. The more you know about it, the less you can Breaking free from it, like an animal branded on his body, the old man Zadok was able to escape, probably because he was not a scholar, and he didn't know much about Paradise Island and those fallen gods. None of those scholars could survive Escaping from Paradise Island."

"Zadok abandoned his past name and forgotten part of the story in order to change all this, just like the behavior of human beings in his story forgetting and distorting the essence of those terrible gods."

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