Chapter eight hundred and fortieth death squad
Rommel's purpose is of course not to squeeze out the Italian army, but to put his instructor in. Now, it has become a stalemate. If the Italians in front of him are still shameless, they will not refuse their proposals. If they are shameless, then get out of here!
Sure enough, Marshal Graziani spoke: "Okay, if we can really win tonight, then our Italian army will do whatever you want in the future, and you can arrange as many instructors as you want!"
Speaking of this, as an Italian marshal, he certainly has shame. He just said that it was impossible, but people said that he could just arrange an instructor.
Of course I have to give it a try. If it doesn't work, then it depends on what Rommel has to say!
If it works, then the Italian army will make great contributions and will be rewarded by Mussolini. Why not do it?
Of course, Marshal Graziani was not as impulsive as the young man. When he agreed, he had already figured it out in his mind that no matter what the result was, it would be no harm to him.
Moreover, he really doesn't believe that just by relying on some German instructors, how can he do his own troops?
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"Hey, Donatero, what do you think they will do to us?" In a tent, countless Italian soldiers squatting together were talking in a low voice.
They were all soldiers on the front line. When the British tanks rushed up, they stopped resisting and it was embarrassing to say it, but now, looking back again, if they had given them another choice, they would definitely make the same decision.
Without a crowbar and bare hands, how can you hit the enemy's tank? And you can't retreat, what's wrong with surrendering?
But now, the situation is a bit bad!
The German tank troops rushed to their positions and repelled the Italian troops. At that time, they raised their hands and cheered to celebrate that their reinforcements had finally arrived!
But, then? Then, they were disarmed by friendly forces!
Yes, behind the German tank troops was an infantry division. The German infantry division occupied their positions and then disarmed them!
Afterwards, they were imprisoned here, with German sentries standing guard, bayonets on rifles, brightly shady.
What are the Germans doing?
Donatero was also very worried: "It seems that our first surrender has angered the Germans. The Germans are afraid they will attack us!"
"How is that possible? We are the Italian army. How can the Germans do us?" said a voice next to him.
"But we are prisoners! We surrendered to the British and almost allowed the British army to break through our positions." Donatro was worried: "Now, after all, we are obeying the command of the Germans. If we follow the military discipline, we may be in danger."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped talking. There was a clamor outside, and it was uniform and uniform. This was the well-trained German sentry saluting. If they asked them to salute, it must be a military rank.
At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted open, and a major walked in. When they saw the major's appearance clearly, they instantly took a breath of air conditioning.
Germanic men have excellent genes and are generally quite handsome. If you want to find a beautiful man, there are definitely a lot of Germans.
However, the man in front of him was not handsome, and he only had a kind of majesty. When people first glanced at him, they couldn't help but want to shudder.
Not bad, that's the feeling!
The man's right half of his face was bumpy, and his right eyeballs would not move. Everyone could know how this was caused.
It should be that the grenade exploded at a close distance, was blown up by the airflow, mixed with shrapnel, and half of his face was cut off. After it grew, it became like this.
It is conceivable what this man has experienced.
If this is not enough, you can also look at his neck, where there is a clear scar, crossing across the entire front of his neck.
That was someone's throat slit.
Generally speaking, after being cut by someone's throat, they will die tragically, but the person in front of them is still alive!
Everyone was shocked when they saw him. They looked at him and lowered their heads. There was no sound in the entire tent.
They dare not speak anymore. Facing such a person, they are nothing, and the other party is the real warrior!
"Now, I'll announce an order first." The visitor took out a piece of paper.
"In the daytime battle on October 3, the Italian 27th Infantry Division abandoned its positions without any resistance and surrendered to the British army. This behavior seriously violated military rules. Now, it is ordered that all surrendered soldiers be rectified on the spot and correct the military discipline!"
The words of the German major made all the Italians present blank. What? Everyone rectified the Dharma on the spot? How could this be possible? Although we surrendered shamefully, we will not die!
"Your behavior during the day is really embarrassing!" said the German major: "At that time, even if you only have a grenade in your hand, you could still hit the British tank. Haven't you learned how to fight tanks in the trenches? What qualifications are there for you cowards?"
"No, we are not cowards!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Of course, I can't admit it anymore, and I'm going to be shot to death soon. At this time, I have to fight for it.
"What do you rely on to show that you are not cowards? Just rely on your own performance?" The German major's tone was full of sarcasm: "If you were brave enough, you wouldn't stay here! You cowards! Just because there are no crowbars? Do you have grenades? Do you have teeth? In the end, teeth are weapons!"
The Italian soldiers present finally felt ashamed. Yes, they were cowards.
The German major continued: "I'm here to announce two orders, just the first one, now the second one."
"If you are willing to join the suicide squad and participate in a sneak attack on the British position tonight, you can be exempted from the daytime charges." The German major continued.
Suicide Squad!
Joining the suicide squad may not necessarily die, but if they do not join, they will be shot!
"Now, those who are willing to join the suicide squad will come to me and send you weapons. Tonight, I will take you to fight. Anyone must obey my orders and will never be allowed to retreat." The German major said: "If you don't want to join, then stay where you are, and someone will come to enforce military law."
There is no choice here! The Italian soldiers knew in their hearts that they had no choice but to join that suicide squad!
Chapter completed!