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Chapter 238 The Annihilation Squad of Mushroom Picking Asks for a Monthly Pass](1/2)

October 9, 9:20 am.

What happened to Mrs. Meir being woken up in her dream?

For an old lady in her seventies, she has been in a thrilling state of tension for three consecutive days, which is a double test of her spirit and physical strength. She has been insomnia for two days!

She finally squinted just an hour ago, and after another hour, she woke up naturally...

With a strong aura of getting up, Mrs. Meir walked out in her pajamas.

"You're the best thing you said is good news!"

Dayan and Elazar were sweating profusely outside, and their faces became even more bitter when they heard this.

Looking at each other, Elazar said with a tough bullet:

"Sorry, madam..."

Mrs. Meir sighed:

"It's okay, I'm just kidding, go over and sit down and say it!"

Sitting in the living room, Elazar said painfully:

"Madam, the General Staff has calculated it wrong again... Although we were driven out of the Golan Heights by Syrian armored forces, the damn Egyptian ghost still took action!"

Mrs. Meir shivered, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

Staring at Elazar:

"What the hell is going on?"

Elazar said gritting his teeth:

"Half an hour ago, the Egyptian Third Legion suddenly struck our defense line by lightning. We were outnumbered and cut off the retreat route by the Egyptian ghost. The three brigades guarding Ashkelon are probably in danger!"

Mrs. Meir's eyes turned dark, she was so afraid of anything she wanted!

All their hopes are placed on Sadat's "limited ambitions". Now it seems that this bastard was really shocked by the victory, trying to be the king of the Middle East!

After a long time, Mrs. Meir opened her eyes, and the cold light shone in her eyes.

"Since the world has abandoned the Jews, let the Jews abandon the world too... Minister Dayan, are the fighter jets carrying mushrooms ready?"

Elazar hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth:

"Madam, everything is ready!"

Mrs. Meir closed her eyes, and two lines of turbid tears oozed out from the corners of her eyes...

"Then... let's go!"

Dayan and Elazar looked at each other, and said nothing, leaving the reception room with heavy steps and walking towards the door.

Once I went out this time, the entire Middle East would never go back!

Before they could walk out of the Prime Minister's Office, an intelligence officer came over and ran over and collided with Elazar. The old general was not angry. He held the intelligence officer and asked:

"What happened?"

"Die...Die...Die...Die was blown up!"

"What did you say?"

The two old men's hair was standing up!

The ultimate mystery of the "Third Temple" is in Dimona, where dozens of large mushrooms are stored there, and there are tens of thousands of scientific and technological workers. If they were blown up by the Egyptians...

It’s easy to say that it didn’t detonate, once the mushrooms were detonated?

The whole of Israel is finished!

This is not the worst, and even worse, once the deadly mushrooms rise in the sky in Dimona, Israel's secret weapon will no longer be a secret...

The key is, the mushrooms have not been planted in Cairo yet?

Don't be busy growing mushrooms now, the Soviet Union is likely to launch intercontinental missiles directly—

The kind with mushrooms!

The two of them pulled the intelligence officer and rushed back to Mrs. Meir's living room. Before the surprised old lady asked, she threw it out:

"Madam, no, Dimona was blown up!"

This turtle grandson has no preparation at all. How can the old lady in her seventies withstand it?

Mrs. Meir said "ah" and pressed the handrail to stand up. Suddenly, her eyes turned black and her whole body fell down...

The stupid Jewish guy didn't know how to pinch people's skills. Three men hurriedly carried the old lady back to the bedroom, and then they had no choice. The one who called and the one who looked for perfume was looking for perfume. The Prime Minister's Mansion was in chaos...

Who remembers that the old lady asked the plane carrying mushrooms to take off?

At this time, the Annihilation Team was driving a Mi-24 "female deer" armed helicopter, mixed in the middle of another 29 "female deer" full of Egyptian "special forces", set off from the Arish Air Force Airport and flew to Tel Aviv...

Ten minutes ago, the Egyptian Air Force once again came out and began to carry out inhumane carpet bombing in Gejiot, Mashabesadai, Bershepba, Eschelehanasi, Betkama, Seidaibokel, Oron, Modina and other places in the southern part of the Negev Desert!

This time, the Egyptian Air Force added three batches of Soviet Union, a total of 75 Tu-16 bombers. Including its own 25, a total of 100 Tu-16s entered the formation, and the long-range bombing capability made a qualitative leap!

That's not all. The Egyptian Air Force dispatched 190 MiG-21mf fighters, 100 MiG-17 fighters and 80 Su-7b attack aircraft at the same time, all of which were loaded with high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs for unscrupulous dive bombs...

With just one bombing time, the southern part of the Negev Desert turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Fortunately, the Egyptian Air Force did not use armor-piercing bombs. The mushrooms and laboratories hidden in the reinforced concrete bunker of Dimona were intact, but the ground buildings had been almost blown up...

At 10:30 am, Israel Prime Minister's Office.

Poor Mrs. Meir was finally awakened by the belated doctor.

Seeing that she opened her eyes, the doctor carefully stretched out her two fingers and asked in a low voice:

"Madam, what is this?"

Mrs. Meir subconsciously answered:

"two……"

Suddenly I woke up, this guy thought I was stupid?

He angrily slapped the big hand that was causing trouble and scolded breathlessly:

"Get out, your grandma is not too confused yet!"

The doctor walked awkwardly to the side. Dayan had come over, held Mrs. Meir's shoulder and helped her sit up straight.

Mrs. Meir had already remembered what happened before her coma and asked anxiously:

"How is Dimona going on?"

Dayan said warmly:

"Madam, don't worry, although the ground was bombed, the laboratories and scientists in the bunker were fine, and there was no mushroom cloud in the sky... Now the bombing of the Egyptian Air Force has ended, but the entire southern part of the Negev Desert has lost contact. We have sent special forces to take helicopters and go to check it out quickly!"

Mrs. Meir breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly:

"What a pity, we're still one step late..."

Dayan comforted her:

"It's okay, this bombing just paralyzed Egypt, let them relax their vigilance and make them happy for a while. I will notify Tnov Air Force Base to immediately carry out special bombing missions and catch them off guard!"

Mrs. Meir grabbed his hand and asked uneasily:

“Is there really no problem with mushrooms?”

Dayan said confidently:

“Absolutely no problem!”

At this time, the phone call from the Prime Minister's Office interrupted the affectionate look of the two. Elazar walked over quickly and answered the phone.

He only said one sentence:

"I am Elazar, please say..."

After that, he fell into silence and his whole body was silenced bit by bit.

When he put down the phone, Mrs. Meir asked:

"General Elazar, who called him, what's the matter?"

Elazar did not answer, he took a deep breath, recovered some energy, picked up Mrs. Meir's coat from the hanger, walked over and said:

"Madam, we must enter the underground bunker immediately, and the special forces will come to pick them up soon. What else do you have to bring?"

Mrs. Meir sternly said:

"Erazal, I ask you what happened?"

Elazar stopped, but said nothing, he was a little worried about Madame Meir's body. She had just woken up from her coma, so she should not tell her...

Mrs. Meir slowed down and said warmly:

"General Elazar, I can hold on. Tell the truth, otherwise I would never go to any underground bunker. Let the Egyptian ghost cremate me!"

Elazar walked over helplessly, held her arm and said:
To be continued...
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