Chapter 2898 Death Battle (Part 1)

Looking at the figure that slowly emerged from the shadows, Alsim was sure that this face and this person did not exist in his memory.

He wore a crooked boat hat instead of a steel helmet, and was dressed in black from head to toe, which looked very evil. The tall figure of at least 1.85 meters was not only slightly taller than Alsim, but also a rare figure even among the generally tall Germans.

The scar engraved on the right cheek made people remember this face that was almost written "eerie" on the forehead.

"Who the hell are you?"

Alsim, holding the knife in his backhand, spoke crisply, sharp and alert.

After experiencing various life-and-death battles, his intuition told him that the hippie-faced and eerie tall SS man in front of him was definitely not some street-side three-legged cat.

"Me? Didn't I just say that? You and I are actually the same kind."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Teng——

Alsim, who disdained to continue talking nonsense with this birdman, took the lead. No matter what purpose this genie had in pretending to be mysterious in front of him, Alsim was sure that he only needed to know one thing clearly.

This genie stood in front of you, a captain of the Red Army. It is impossible that he came to discuss with you where to drink tonight.

Since he is an enemy and has not come to surrender, the answer is very simple for Alsim.

Just kill him, there is no reason to talk nonsense.

Ding——

! ?

"You look a little surprised, my friend."

It's not necessarily surprised, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Alsim really didn't expect that this guy, who was bare-handed and smiling in front of him just a second ago, actually raised his hand and pulled out the short knife hanging in the scabbard on his waist within half a second, which was difficult for the naked eye to capture the specific action.

With the posture of "backhand against backhand" and "blade against blade", he blocked Alsim's powerful attack as he ran forward.

Moreover, he only used one hand, and the other hand was still inserted in the pocket of his jacket as if mocking him.

Ka-ding-ka-ka-

The metal friction sound of blade against blade was harsh and sharp, and the SS soldier, whose name was still unknown, faced it with a sinister smile while exerting steady force.

"Well, let me guess. There should be no or very few people who can catch your knife, right?"

"Fuck you."

After the first knife failed, he immediately broke away from the contact and stabbed horizontally. This time, after testing the enemy, Alsim, who knew that the enemy was difficult to deal with, also prepared a backup.

Ding bang——

Another blade crossed, and the force was so strong that it was even enough to create sparks.

Alsim, who didn't have much hope for this knife, swung his left fist and stabbed directly at the opponent's face. The moment of drawing the knife and swinging the fist was almost at the same moment. The attack speed was so fast that it even rubbed the unextinguished blade and collided with sparks. If this punch hit successfully, it would definitely hit the opponent directly and fly out.

But things that Alsim didn't expect came one after another.

"You have some skills, and the combination skills are good. Did you learn it by yourself?"

The fist stabbed at the face did feel like it hit, but it didn't hit the face, but was caught steadily by the opponent's left hand that was taken out of his pocket at the right time.

""

After failing to make a move, Alsim did not waste any more time and immediately started to fight again. He turned the hunting knife held in his backhand along the base of his thumb and turned it into a forward grip. He pushed forward and stabbed the enemy's waist.

"Too slow."

"What——"

Before he could finish the horrified secret words in his heart, Alsim felt a sharp pain in his side waist first. The pain was so severe that even the hunting knife held tightly in his right fingers and stabbed at the enemy deviated from the original force trajectory. The enemy in front of him dodged it with a slight backward move.

Bang——

The military boots with reinforced steel nails on the soles kicked on the breastplate on the torso. Alsim, who had not had time to stand firm, suffered another disaster in the pain of his side waist. He lost his balance in an instant and felt that he was flying backwards like a rag doll.

Thump-thump---bang--

This backward flash gave him the space to kick with his leg raised, which was really powerful.

He completely lost control and rolled over three or four times before he finally stopped.

If it weren't for the plate armor bulletproof vest on his chest, Alsim would have broken at least two ribs. He knelt on one knee, holding the hunting knife in his right hand on his knee in a half-kneeling position. The unstoppable panting in his mouth clearly showed Alsim's physical condition at the moment.

"Our conversation just now is not over, fellow."

"You must have a deeper impression than before. My name is Heisenberg, Schmeinbeck Heisenberg, remember my name."

"Now, stand up, the game has just begun."

Hearing such provocative words, Alsim couldn't bear it anymore. Even though his body was almost at its limit, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. His two arms, which were already over-exerted, once again held the hunting knife in their backhands, and took a fighting posture to face his opponent.

"Are you ready? Here I come!"

"

Click---

The attacker and the defender swap positions.

It was his turn to parry the opponent's attack. The state of Alsim could be seen from the posture that he held the handle of the knife with one hand and the back of the knife with the other hand, and could only parry the opponent's two-handed slash with both hands.

At this moment, Alsim had nothing to do with the word "relaxed".

"You don't seem as strong as I thought, fellow."

""

The interlaced blades screamed and trembled, but the source of this trembling was only one, not two. Alsim was almost unable to parry the powerful and heavy slash even with both hands, and he had almost reached the limit of his persistence.

"It's very hard, right? But I've just started!"

Ka——

The long knife held in both hands was instantly changed to one-handed. The black-clothed Nazi, who was still able to continue to suppress Alsim, freed his left hand, clasped his five fingers together, and threw an uppercut from bottom to top, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and went straight to Alsim's chin.

Bang——

“Ugh!!!”

Alsim, who used both hands and the hunting knife, could neither block nor dodge.

The result of the punch hitting his chin was that his whole body was once again sitting on the ground. The punch made his feet fly off the ground, and then he flew backwards in mid-air in a slow motion.

“Strange, are you holding back? You shouldn’t have only this ability.”