The Third Reich in Desperation

Third Reich Episode 309

Although the Netherlands was not attacked by Reinhardt, the Netherlands today has long since lost the style of the "sea coachman".For the colonies as far away as Asia, the control is even lower.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is easy for Japan to seize the Dutch East Indies.

Even if the Dutch government really dispatched reinforcements from the mainland, they would not be able to beat the Japanese army.

"What about the demands of the Germans?" Dizhou Libing obviously came prepared, he took out the information he had inquired and asked: "If we don't attack the Soviet Union, won't we violate the agreement with the Germans. "

Looking at this subordinate who has been dazed, Sugiyama Moto suddenly felt a little regretful.

For Dizhou Libing, he really needed a chance to restore his reputation. If the Japanese army did not launch a war of revenge against the Soviet Union, Dizhou Libing might never have the chance to stand up and stay in the logistics department for the rest of his life.

Today's Dizhou Libing finds it difficult to calm down and think. He grasps the wind and gossip and imagines that this is his chance to stand up. I have to say that such a person is very sad.

"Lieutenant General Dizhou Libing!" Sugiyama Moto raised his voice and said, "You have to remember that you are a Japanese soldier, not a German! It's not what the Germans want us to do, so we have to do it. The agreement This kind of thing, always only needs to be obeyed when it is beneficial to oneself. Do you understand!"

Text Chapter 478 Three Qi Mussolini

Rome, Italy.

Sitting in the ward, Mussolini seemed to be thinking about something thoughtfully. At this time, he did not know the news of the new defeat of Marshal Graziani, the new Governor of North Africa.

He certainly did not expect that Marshal Graziani, with an army of 23, would be defeated by 6 British troops, just as he could not have imagined that Marshal Balbo, his first North African commander, would be killed by his own people.

Outside the ward, it can be said that the sun is shining brightly, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Under the influence of this fine weather, Mussolini's mood naturally became better.So, he hummed a little tune again in the ward.

The assistant next to Mussolini saw that the leader hummed a little song again, and immediately had a bad feeling.

Because, it seemed, every time Mussolini hummed a little tune, something bad happened.

"Leader, what are you doing? Why are you humming a ditty for no reason?" The assistant was terrified and wanted to stop Mussolini from humming a ditty.

"I'm in a good mood, so I can hum if I want to. Why, do you still care about my leadership?"

Mussolini was upset. He didn't expect that his hobbies would be interfered by a small assistant.

"No.......No. Leader, that's not what I mean. I've been with you for three years, and I find that every time you hum a little tune, something bad will happen." The assistant said bluntly.

After all, he looked at Mussolini timidly.

Sure enough, Mussolini was already furious, and the fire in his belly seemed to be gushing out soon.

Seeing this, the assistant quickly said, "Leader, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable. I'm sorry, this subordinate has to go to the toilet..."

After finishing speaking, the assistant rushed to the door of the ward in three steps at a time, and hurriedly closed the door and fled away.

It can be regarded as relatively familiar and has cultivated feelings. Mussolini was tolerant of this assistant who had a problem with his brain, so he did not pursue the other party's faux pas.

However, Mussolini thought about it for a while, and it seemed that something happened once when he was humming a little song.

What's the matter...?

By the way, it was Marshal Balbo who was beaten to death by his own people.

But this kind of nonsense to the bizarre level, after the first time, can there be a second time?

It must be impossible!

Mussolini, who comforted himself, quickly regained his mind and continued humming his own ditty.

But it didn't take long for him to hum, a hasty knock on the door interrupted his interest in humming the little tune.

Mussolini thought that maybe his assistant had returned, and thought that this guy really was getting smaller and smaller, and he knocked on the door so hard.

He said impatiently: "Don't you know that the door is unlocked? Just come in, why are you knocking on the door so loudly!"

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.But it was not his little assistant that caught Mussolini's eyes, but General Garibaldi.

"Oh? So it's General Garibaldi. What do you want from me?"

Seeing that it was General Garibaldi, Mussolini became serious.

Although he often messes around, Mussolini, the Italian leader, is still very conscientious and serious enough when it comes to matters at the national level.

After all, he is also the leader of a country, and he also serves as the commander-in-chief of Italy's armed forces. If he really has no advantages at all, he will not be able to sit in the position he is today.

"Leader, I'm here today to report on the battle on the front line and the results of the battle." General Garibaldi didn't hold back, and said to Mussolini straight to the point as soon as he came up.

Since it was the general of the army who came to report, the report must also be about military affairs, which Mussolini was not surprised at all.

He said to Garibaldi: "I have been recuperating in the ward for the past few days, and I really seldom ask about the frontline warfare. You came at the right time, tell me, especially the situation in the North African battlefield, which is what I am most concerned about."

As a result, Garibaldi began to report to Mussolini on the battles of the Italian army in North Africa in the recent period.

Of course, what he said at the beginning were all the small breakthroughs achieved by the Italian army in the early stage, and he didn't mention a word about the big defeat later.Its purpose is also to allow his patient leader to stabilize his emotions and prepare for the next blow.

When it came to Graziani's full-scale attack, Garibaldi swallowed, really not knowing where to start.

At this moment, Mussolini's assistant just opened the door and walked in.

After seeing General Garibaldi, the assistant said hello to him, then immediately found a random reason, closed the door and turned around to go out.

The assistant thought to himself: "As long as the leader hums a little tune, nothing good will happen. General Garibaldi must have come to report his worries. It's better to slip away first."

Sure enough, as Mussolini's assistant expected, General Garibaldi went on to say: "In the end, our army failed to gain an advantage in the confrontation with the British army, and was even slightly inferior."

"Didn't gain the upper hand? Slightly inferior? What do you mean! He lost the battle? What is he doing, Graziani? Holding an army of 23, can't he win tens of thousands of British troops?" Mussolini heard Garibaldi Immediately after General No. [-]'s implication, he roared furiously.

"Tell me! How many troops have been lost? I can bear it, don't hide it from me." After venting, Mussolini continued to ask.

Although this leader thinks he has a big stomach, it is not the case in the eyes of others. Otherwise, why would he be lying in the ward?

"Since the leader asked this question, I will not hide it." Garibaldi simply reported to Mussolini truthfully: "Just last night, our army and the British army fought fiercely all day and night in Sibairani. Our army's lack of maneuverability and unfamiliarity with the terrain led to the defeat of the British army, with the loss of more than 3 troops, more than 200 artillery pieces, and more than 300 tanks and armored vehicles."

"It's over?" Mussolini asked.

"It's over." Garibaldi nodded.

To be honest, the moment General Garibaldi saw Mussolini's indifferent expression, he immediately felt infinite admiration for Mussolini in his heart.

Before this, he had never guessed that his leader was such a magnanimous person, and he could still behave calmly about the huge gains and losses on the battlefield.

But who knows, Mussolini just didn't have an attack right away. In fact, not long after he finished speaking, he fainted on the hospital bed.

Seeing that something was wrong, Garibaldi hurried to call the doctor.

Finally, after a brief treatment by a doctor, Mussolini barely woke up from his coma.