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Chapter 192: Occupy McKeely

German tanks rushed into the crowded streets, and the British troops defending in the city of Maikili immediately fled in all directions. They never dreamed that as soon as the gunshots on the outer positions sounded, the Germans rushed into the city. No one was ready to defend, and many fortifications and fortresses were occupied without anyone entering. Countless new recruits fled wildly without command.

Half a day later, the British came to their senses and began to organize forces to resist, but it was too late. The German tanks, armored vehicles and a large number of infantry had already rushed into the city. The sound of gunfire was barely sounded, as if a death knell was sounded for the British.

"Boom," a dull explosion sounded, and the No. 88 Black Panther Tank destroyed a fortification in front with a tank gun, and the exploded fragments spilled the streets. Countless African indigenous soldiers, holding scimitars in one hand, rushed forward through the cover of the Black Panther Tank. Seeing this, the British soldiers on the defense in front trembled and filled the bullets while screaming and fleeing.

"Bang, bang," a row of rifles fired, and more than a dozen bullets broke through the wind. Bright flowers bloomed on the black chests of several indigenous African soldiers, bloody and pungent blood, spreading on the battlefield. The shotgun just groaned, lost the glory of life, fell on the road of charge, and the flashing scimitar fell to the ground and left the master's wrist.

"Huh," the sword waved, and the African natives who rushed to the British soldiers and slashed the sharp blade in their hands towards the enemy's chest. Without any strange expression, they held the blade and pierced the military uniform and penetrated the chest. The muscles on their chest were torn apart, and the ribs were touched with the air for the first time. Blood sprinkled into the air like a fountain, and the blood mist immediately covered everyone's eyes, dyed the fluorescent scimitar and dark skin red. Countless lives disappeared in this world in an instant.

The African indigenous people had no other thoughts. They only knew to cut the weapons in their hands towards the enemy's body, cut the enemy's body, and tear the enemies that blocked their progress. They ignored death. The meaning of their survival was to hunt and fight.

"Oh," Kimda sighed sadly, secretly spitting on his cruelty in his heart. Whenever he saw this scene, he felt extremely guilty. Kimda found that he was becoming more and more adaptable to the separation of life and death, blood and fire experience. But there was no way, he could only command this kind of killing. Because only by achieving complete victory can the killing stop. He must achieve the final victory and must achieve the final victory. Only by victory can he have treasures. Only by victory can he go to the Arab palace to rush around him. Only by victory can he have countless no treasures and treasures around him. Since he has arrived at this era, he must have a good time, and anything that stands in front of him must be destroyed.

"General Ge Siyun, the command center is ahead of him." Zhu Zhubai held his only son and held a handful of MP40. Under the protection of a group of African indigenous people, he came to Jintian and pointed to the building in front of him and said, "General Ge Siyun, is it there, will we attack in?"

"Go up, rush in." Jinda waved his hand and issued an attack order.

The German soldiers mixed with the African indigenous people and rushed from all directions like the British command center. The British finally had a weak resistance and quickly collapsed. A company of Germans and hundreds of African indigenous peoples first broke open the gate of the command center, opened the core department of the entire city of Maikili, and rushed into the building.

The British command center had already been empty, and the ground was filled with various documents, paper, and various communication equipment. Many radio stations were still receiving messages from various places. The coffee on the table was slightly hot, and a few apples had just peeled off the outer skin, showing a tender fleshy smell. Some phonographs also echoed with Irish folk tunes. It seemed that the British were extremely hasty when they escaped, and they could almost be described as escaping in panic.

A few minutes later, the British flag on the roof of the command center fell from the mast, and the Pest Army flag fluttered over the command center. The final resistance in Maikili gradually subsided, and a large number of British soldiers stopped resisting. They raised their hands high and surrendered to the Germans. The gunshots in Maikili also stopped before dusk.

Lister ran into the office of the command center and saw General Ge Siyun lying on the sofa chair drinking the red wine left by the British, looking happy and contented.

"General Gersyun, we found more than a dozen Matilda II tanks 5 kilometers outside the city. It seems that they were abandoned by the British when they escaped. The British commander of this city of Mekilli is Wenger, a major general, and has been lost. Will we attack Delner immediately now?"

Jintian tasted a few sips of red wine with ice and replied comfortably, "There are a thousand hairless British grass chickens in the entire city of Delna, and it will be a matter of time before attacking Delna. Let the brothers rest first and then attack Delna. Everyone has lived in the wild these days, which will have an impact on everyone's physical and mental health. The soldiers are the watermelons of the motherland, and we must protect them well. We will launch an attack tomorrow, and,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"Yes," Liszt replied in agreement, "We occupy Maikili, which is equivalent to cutting off the British's retreat and supplies. All Montgmarley can do now is retreat. The entire Cyreaniga region is already our own pocket. Now, as long as we capture the Fortress of Tobrug, the door to Egypt will be opened."

"The old saying goes, don't hurry cats, hurry up and rats. The one who is anxious now should be the British. Let's have a drink now and attack tomorrow." Jintian poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Liszt, "By the way! Have you found more than a dozen Matilda II tanks? Has anyone sent someone to search for the escaped British guys?"

"No, we only found tanks, which fled towards Delna. I sent people to chase after him for a few kilometers, but there was no trace of the British. I think it might be because I was hiding. Should I send troops to search carefully?" Liszt took the red wine and started to taste it himself.

Jinda grinned and said, "Don't search, let them go. Those more than a dozen Matilda II tanks are just used to sneak attack Delna. Alas, I'm so smart! Why did God make me so smart? Ah! I'll be punished by God."

On June 17, 1943, North Africa. The weather is clear and the sun is shining.

In the British 8th Army Command in Benghazi City, Montgmarley's adjutant Irving rushed into Montgmarley's office with an emergency telegram just now. "Not good, no good, something big happened! General Montgmarley, something big happened."

Montgmarley, who was calculating the wheat harvest on the farm this year, was extremely dissatisfied with the performance of the adjutant. "Mr. Irving, please be careful. You are the descendant of a British gentleman. Even if there is a tsunami, a earthquake, a landslide, or a big explosion, you must maintain the demeanor of a British gentleman. Don't make a big fuss in my office. Especially when I calculate the wheat harvest this year, you must not disturb me. Once you shout, I may have calculated a few zeros. What a huge loss! This is wheat produced by a general's family."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you, General Montgmarley." Owen lowered his head and expressed his confession and apologized to the general's Maizi.

"What happened? Depending on your appearance, you are as anxious as a cat on a mouse," Montgmarley asked casually.

The adjutant stood up straight, showed a gentlemanly manner, and said softly, "General Montgmarley, we have just received an urgent telegram. The city of Maikili was occupied by the Germans five hours ago. Major General Wenger led his troops to break through, and his whereabouts are unknown,"

"What?" Montgmarley's mouth widened, his hands shook, and shook the wheat harvest table on the table to the ground. "You,,, what did you say, the city of Maikili is lost, you are not kidding! How did the Germans appear there? How did they appear there overnight? Could it be that they jumped long, sent by aliens, hit by somersault clouds, or drilled through holes? Why didn't I receive any relevant information?"

The adjutant continued his gentlemanly demeanor and replied in a soothing tone, "I don't know the specific situation, but it is an indisputable fact that the Germans occupied the city of Maikili. The defenders in the city have surrendered, and the Germans have completely controlled the city of Maikili."

"Day, who cares about intelligence? I want to fire him. I want to condemn him. I want to criticize him. I want him to write 100,000 inspections. I want him to taste the trial of the military court. I want to call on the people of the whole country to despise him." Montgmarley's eyes became fierce and he walked to the map angrily to observe the current situation.

The Germans have now captured the city of Mekilly, and their next target must be the port of Delna. There is only 1,000 defense there, and it is impossible to block the German attack. If Delna loses again, the Tobrug Fortress will be in danger. If Tobrug loses again, the door to Egypt will be opened.

Now the main force of the entire 8th Army is concentrated on the front line of Benghazi to confront the Germans. If the Germans take the opportunity to rush into Egypt to occupy Alahman, all the consequences will be unimaginable. It seems that they can only give up the entire Cyreaniga region and retreat to Egypt.

"Immediately order the officers above the regiment to come to the command center to hold an operational meeting. I have important military information to discuss." Montgmarley issued the order without hesitation. He understood that breaking it when it is broken is the courage a commander should have. What he has to do now is to run with his tail between his legs.
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