How did I become a villain

The hydra made him, giving him power beyond mortals, but also as a high-level Germanic German—oh, no, in the head of state's racial hierarchy list, the highest is the Aryan.Strictly speaking, those who have undergone genetic modification should be classified as "sacred and noble" Aryan sequences-Schneider is very clear that they can no longer be favored by the goddess of victory.

They have completely failed this war, and if they don't surrender, there will be no Germany in this world.

"One more charge, let these little bastards realize the reality. We tried our best."

Volume 6: 2 Counterattacks ([-])

"Griffin, left window sill!"

"learn!"

The girl dexterously changed her position, and a long string of rifle bullets followed along the trajectory like a shadow, but they could only whizzed past her scalp.After staying at a sufficient distance, Griffin stretched out his left hand and pulled the DP light machine gun that was still firing, together with its operator, out of the window.

The shattering sound of the skull hitting the ground was so insignificant on the battlefield where there was a lot of bullets, and Griffin was not in the mood to care about the fate of the Soviet soldier who was dragged out by her. She followed the squad leader's instructions mechanically and went to the next machine gun point. , To clear the way for the advance of friendly forces.

After accepting her identity, the girl exploded with the strength she should have as a reformed soldier.

I don't know where the bullet will hit her in the next second, but as long as I can still move, I can't stop moving.

Kill everyone who wants to kill you, and you can live!

It has nothing to do with belief or morality. On the battlefield, everyone is a beast.

Unless one side falls down, the rest can turn from beasts back to humans, and can reflect on whether their actions are just.

Only the living have the ability to think, the dead can only be defined.

A Soviet soldier leaned out from behind the bunker with a rifle in his hand, and took advantage of the time when his comrade was killed to deliver a fatal blow to her, but was pushed back by the girl who was always paying attention to the surrounding situation, and his body was slapped with powerful energy. The wall is as tragic as killing a mosquito.

"One layer of cleanup!"

Wiping back the hair mixed with sweat and dust along his forehead, Griffin waved to the comrades who came after him, and was about to go up to the second floor when Rich held her back.

"You take a break, let us do it." He could see that the girl had tried her best, and the high-intensity battle was exhausting her mental strength.

Griffin, however, declined without thinking.

She has entered a wonderful state of excitement and feels really comfortable.

"I'm afraid that I will die soon after losing this feeling." The girl smiled. "I'm terrified of dying."

She thought of Andrea who died in her arms. She must have been in pain before she died, right?Gradually icy and dark, walking alone on the road of death like a wandering soul.

If I don't want to die, I have to make my reaction faster and buy a lot of time.

And now is not the time to relax.

Richter watched her, but let go.

The girl rushed to the second floor.

The battle was fierce, with rampaging warheads everywhere. Some people just ran into them head-on, some were knocked down by unexpected stray bullets, and more people hid behind the bunkers. When they pulled the trigger, the bullets fired from the muzzle were not Know where to fly.

With the support of the bombers, the machine gunners fired a series of bullets. The non-commissioned officers commanded the soldiers to charge again and again. Some successfully recaptured the lost positions, and some fell on the uneven road in patches.

This is a battle that took place in Germany. The German soldiers are determined to defend their homeland, and behind them are their own compatriots in their own city. The soldiers of the Soviet Union fought with the same tenacity and tenacity with the anger of revenge.

More than a dozen lives disappear here every minute.

Griffin's Superman team took back one building after another. The high-intensity battle in a short period of time made sweat and exhaustion cover everyone's face. The gunfire on the main battlefield continued, and they had to cover well. comrade's flank.

The machine gun team regained control of the street under the cover of Schneider, and the tongues of flames were reaping the unprotected lives on the ground. The sound of the cloth tearing machine made the scalp numb, and the consciousness went from being stiff before feeling the pain. lost in the shell.

Closer to the edge of the city, occupied positions are already visible.Two well-concealed light artillery fired one after another, successfully stopping a group of German soldiers who charged too far, blowing up the momentum of the attack and the people.

Due to the blocking of the firing range and building ruins, the only two artillery pieces could not cover all areas, and the German army's advance was blocked again.

"The two-story bunker in front is probably the temporary headquarters of the Russians." Schneider wiped the stains on his face, panting and said to the remaining team members. "They have already dispatched all the guards, so it can be seen that there is no reserve team there. If we destroy it, we will be able to complete the goal of this battle."

Griffin was silent.

Their counterattack was organized very quickly. The Soviet troops who had just occupied the position were limited, and there were not many troops deployed on the battlefield. Although the resistance was fierce in the face of this counterattack, the German army generally had the upper hand.But more than ten minutes have passed, and no matter how slow the response from the other side is, there should be all actions, whether it is sending new reinforcements or fire support, it should have come at this time.

Can they watch hundreds of friendly troops being eaten whole and remain indifferent?

Griffin instinctively wanted to say something, but the team members chose to follow the monitor's instructions. After thinking about it, she still kept her mouth shut.

So what if you say it?The lost position still has to be regained, and the situation on the battlefield is not something she can decide.

At this time, good news came from the battlefield. Two No. [-] assault guns finally arrived late and began to suppress the light artillery of the Soviet army in the distance.Due to the high trajectory and the instructions of the frontline observers, only three salvos were fired, and one of the artillery hidden behind the slopes and haystacks was destroyed.

There was a gap in the fire coverage of the Soviet army.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Schneider led the team towards the second-story bunker.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" Orifen opened a huge energy shield with both hands, covering the three of them at once to break through the fire blockade. "Griffin!"

The girl who was called straightened the helmet on her head, leaned on the arched load-bearing column of the building and approached the machine gun stand.During this period, some Soviet soldiers tried to stop her, but they were all defeated by the comrades in the rear covering.

Griffin sprinted all the way, finally passing through the area covered by the metal storm.Less than five meters away from her was the Soviet army's machine gun team. When she appeared, the other party also spotted her.

Prompted by his comrades-in-arms, the machine gunner turned his gun on the girl, but was thrown into the air by the latter with both hands.The machine gun fell to pieces and its two operators were subsequently killed.

"Quick, cross this street!" Schneider greeted, and was the first to run out of the bunker.

The soldiers behind rushed out one by one, and when it was Karl's turn, he was shot coldly from the second floor of a building just as he ran halfway.

The young soldier was shot several times and fell to the ground, but his strong physique prevented him from dying immediately. When he found the enemy, he still tried to raise his gun and shoot, until his face was pierced by a bullet before he died completely.

"Carl is dead!"

"There are still people upstairs."

Griffin raised his head and locked on to the attacker who was reloading. Just as he was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, he suddenly felt a tingling pain between his brows, and the mental strength he was about to condense disappeared without a trace.

When the pain subsided, she held her forehead and looked again. The problem had been solved by Frank with a submachine gun.

A slightly blurred figure ran over in the distance.

"Griffin, are you okay?" Richter asked with concern as he watched the girl leaning against the pillar. "your eyes……"

"What's wrong with my eyes?" The girl rubbed her eye sockets, revealing a pair of white eyes under the shade of her hands.

Sight was finally restored.

"Your eye sockets are very red, as if you have cried." Richter said bluntly. "Did you just cry while beating? You crying idiot."

"You just cried!" Griffin glared at him and explained, "Maybe it's dust in your eyes."

Of course this is not the case, she was vaguely aware of it.

It seems that superpowers can't be used without limit. Is it because I'm too young to bear too much mental power consumption?

She tried to move the stones on the ground with her mind, but the stones moved very slowly, and she tried to control the scattered bullet casings again. This time it was much easier, and she could move at the speed she controlled, but there was also a faint sound coming from the depths of her eyebrows. tingling.

Seeing a few people approaching, Griffin stood up holding the gun.

"There is still the last 100 meters, let's all move and set off!"

Griffin originally thought that this road would be full of dangers, and they might lose more than half of their people before reaching the target, but it wasn't until she crouched in the grass less than ten meters outside the bunker that she realized that things were much simpler than she imagined .

Under Schneider's leadership, they bypassed the main battle zone and appeared in the rear.

The defense here is so weak that there is only one vigilante, who is now lying face down in the low pit behind their hiding place, motionless.

"Time is limited..." Schneider put away the telescope and began to deploy. "I will bring someone to attract their attention, Griffin, Richter, you two find a way to enter the second floor and kill everyone inside."

Griffin noticed the transom on the second floor, only she and Richter could slip through such a narrow gap among the seven.

If only a few minutes ago, she might have used her super power to directly tear open the iron door, or have an unsuccessful concrete landslide, but now... the battle along the way has consumed too much of her energy.

It wasn't just her, exhaustion was written on all of their faces.

"...If there are no other problems, then act." Schneider looked around, saw no objection and began to implement it.

Griffin listened absently, she had no interest in serving the Nazis other than surviving as long as possible to the end of the war.However, from the emergence of this idea to its implementation, only half a day has passed.

She spent more physical strength and energy in these few hours than in the past month.

If we continue to maintain such high-intensity and high-risk operations, Griffin feels that he will not be able to persist until Germany surrenders half a month later.

She kept an eye on her surroundings. To be honest, now is a good opportunity to escape. Everyone's attention is not here, and they won't notice her when they fight.

Only Richter, a stupefied young man who wanted to serve the country, was not easy to persuade.

Although she wanted to leave here, there was always something in her heart telling her not to act rashly.

It was the shame of running away, the fear of being caught, and a sense of responsibility that I thought was a little ridiculous.

Time was wasted by the girl's indecision.

When Schneider and his four men attracted the attention of the enemies near the bunker from the front, it was their turn to act.

"It's up to us!"

Richter, who was eager to try, would never have imagined that his trusted comrade-in-arms was planning to take the opportunity to escape the moment before.

Picture: "Confused Behavior 3", Location: "Images/1628003422-100262860-107489362.jpg"

Volume 7: 3 Counterattacks ([-])

The Soviet troops occupying the German positions would not have imagined that the sneak attack would come from a safe rear, after all, behind them was their own control area.

Griffin raised his head. From a distance, the transom of this second-story bunker was not so difficult to climb. The height of more than four meters meant that one of them was destined to be left outside.

"I'm going? Are you going?" Richter took a deep breath and asked through the transom.

"Nonsense, of course it's me. Are you going to use me as a meat pad?" Griffin asked without hesitation.

Then you have the nerve to use me as a meat pad?

Richter glanced at the girl who was about to step on him, reluctantly half-bent his knees against the wall, and folded his hands together.

"Be careful when you go up, I will find a way to find another way in."

Griffin didn't speak, and then retreated a sufficient distance and started sprinting. He completed the acceleration required from prohibition to extreme speed in just three steps. feather.

He easily grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, and with a little force, he rolled in.

Through a concrete wall, Griffin heard the roar of Soviet officers on the other side.

"The position has been lost, and the Nazis have recaptured the position. There are no friendly troops here, and they are all Nazi offal! I request the artillery regiment directly under my battalion to fire at the position where my battalion is stationed. Even if we die together, the Nazis cannot regain the position! Use the most fiery Fire, wipe these gray rats from the face of the earth!"

"who!?"

Seeing a black shadow appearing in the passage beside the battalion commander, the last guard beside the battalion commander had just picked up his submachine gun to aim, but was snatched away by a strong suction force, and then he flew out as if hit by a heavy hammer in the chest .

Averting his eyes from the guard who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the SU coalition officer looked at the uninvited visitor who only reached his chin in surprise, and said in a daze: "So there really are super soldiers?"

Griffin pointed the Bobosha gun that he had sucked into his hand at the captain.

"Do you think you will win this way?" The officer was not intimidated by the muzzle of the gun, his eyes under the brim of his hat were like knives, and he retreated a little bit with a sneer. "Even if the German fascists created a freak like you, they cannot redeem the doomed ending. This is your misfortune, your nation's misfortune, your country's misfortune. Since you invaded everywhere, you are doomed to be destroyed. And your stupid attack on our country has accelerated the process of destruction."

"When our army enters Berlin, we will wipe out the Nazis from top to bottom. None of the villains who support the war will escape. The war criminals who started the war will be hanged by us one by one under the street lamps in Friedrichstrasse. Write 'This is the end of being an enemy of the people'. And you, this world will not have the living soil of the so-called Aryan superman like you. The land transformed by the Soviet Union cannot tolerate your existence, and you will die as lonely ghosts. You are wandering. The heinous crimes you committed in the war will not even be accommodated in hell. You moths parasitic in human society will eventually be crushed by the torrent of steel! Don't tell me cruel, we just put you What was done to us is repeated on you. You want to surrender? The labor camps in Siberia are where you belong!"

Accompanied by the last sharply raised syllable, the officer took out the gun from his waist.

He refuses to be captured!

Griffin pulled the trigger impassively.

The dense bullets instantly drained the strength of the stubborn battalion commander.

He stubbornly stood up straight, glared at the front and opened his mouth to speak, but finally fell to the ground.

Griffin threw the gun aside, looked at the dead officer, and breathed heavily the stale air in the bunker.When he realized that he only inhaled the smell of blood, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, with a sad look on his face.

The gunfire outside did not know when it had stopped.When Richter hurriedly opened the gate of the bunker, he saw only a thin figure leaning against the wall inside the concrete building filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Griffin?" Richter raised his legs and stepped over the body of the officer who fell to the ground, and carefully approached the motionless girl.

She was about to raise her hand and shake it in front of her eyes, but she slapped it open.

"I thought you were dead." Li Houzi heaved a sigh of relief. "Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Griffin took a deep breath, Xii smiled habitually, and immediately restrained himself.She said to Richter, "Where is the monitor? I have something very important to tell him."

"whats the matter?"

Schneider came in from outside the bunker.

Griffin was about to speak when he suddenly heard a sharp whistling from the distant sky, from high to low, from far to near.One after another, one wave after another.

Katyusha!