After receiving the emergency order from General Ge Siyun, all the senior generals of the Pest Army rushed to the command center to attend the military meeting.

At the beginning of the meeting, Kinda put the AK-47 on the table and began his speech with a worry-faced speech, "I am going to launch a general attack on Alamant in the past few days, because I have just received an emergency telegram from General Manstein. A large number of Soviet troops gathered around Orel on the Soviet battlefield. Stalingrad Front, which retreated after the Battle of Stalingrad, the Southwest Front and the 1st Guards Tank Army are gathering in full swing in this area. In addition, the Central Front originally in this area, the Soviets gathered at least 1.3 million troops, the number of tanks and self-propelled artillery reached 2,400, and the number of combat aircraft and artillery is even more uncountable.

General Model, the commander of the Ninth Army in Orel, has repeatedly urged powers to request additional troops to be sent. If Orel fails, the Soviet army will advance to the Kursk area. If Kursk is lost again, the Soviets will completely cut off the connection between our central cluster and the southern cluster. By then, Stalingrad will become an isolated city and the Sixth Army will also be in danger.

The situation is very unfavorable to us now. General Manstein hopes that I will end the North African battle as soon as possible and bring the pest army back to the eastern front for support to consolidate the current defense in Orol area. Especially the Cockroach Armored Army has a large number of heavy tanks. General Manstein hopes that as soon as I stabilize the battle in North Africa, I will first pull the Tiger and Leopard tanks back to the eastern front to increase the armored assault power there."

As soon as Jinda finished speaking, everyone gasped. The Soviets were powerful, and they had millions of troops at one move. In contrast, the battle in North Africa could only be regarded as a child playing house.

"General Gesyun, will he launch a total attack in the past few days?" Obestin began to calmly analyze the current situation. "If you attack in the past few days, I will firmly oppose it. First of all, our troops and armor are far less than our opponents. Moreover, the defense line in the Alamein region is extremely strong and cannot be broken through in a short period of time. If the general attack falls into a deadlock, we will face a dilemma."

"But, the war on the Eastern Front is definitely more important than North Africa. The core of the empire is on the Eastern Front. If the Eastern Front is in crisis, we must return to reinforce. If the Soviets win decisively on the Eastern Front, the empire will be finished. In contrast, North Africa is just a chicken ass." Liszt also stood up and expressed his opinion.

"Ha, hehe, you filtered more. I have a way to occupy Alahman without any effort and eliminate the British and American troops there. Maybe it can seize the bad tanks for us." Jintian walked to the battle map and analyzed, "According to the information provided by Meria, the US and British troops defended the defense lines on the left and right sides respectively. They were separated by the 9th French Army and an Australian division. However, my target was not the Frenchman who seemed to be the most bullying in the middle of the attack. I was going to divide my troops to launch an attack on the main positions of the British and American armies. As long as the British and Americans collapsed, the French and Australians in the middle would also collapse in an instant."

"General Ge Siyun, what do you mean? You do this to let the soldiers die." Obestan retorted dissatisfiedly, "You can't succeed in doing this. We are not strong enough. When we divide our troops to attack, we are simply destroying ourselves."

"Haha," Kinda replied with a smile, "General Obestan, I can answer your questions. What if all Americans suddenly became sick before the war and were unable to participate in the battle? What if I had a way to sweep the British positions without killing a German soldier?"

"You, what do you mean?" Obestan was very puzzled. Is General Ge Siyun controlling the Tianfang Yetan? Or is he daydreaming, or,,,, General Ge Siyun had another idea.

There was a strange light in Jinda's eyes, "I have been absolutely sure to attack Alaman. I originally wanted to wait a little longer, but now I can only act in advance. This time the protagonist will be the group of Arabs, and they will exert their due combat effectiveness."

Everyone expressed silence. They all understood that when General Ge Siyun's eyes appeared, a super terrible bad idea must have been born again. Poor enemy! May God bless you, and I hope you will not be too miserable this time.

Time quickly shifted to 12:30 pm. Alahman City was surrounded by the dark night and the whole city was silent. From time to time, several searchlights swayed in the night sky to prevent German air strikes. Many soldiers with live ammunition patrol the streets. The entire Alahman was surrounded by the atmosphere of a decisive battle, and everyone understood that this would be a life-and-death battle.

Under the protection of the night, several men in black Arab robes were walking through the secret passages of the alleys in Alamein City like night-driving rats. They had to carefully observe the situation around them every step they took to confirm whether they were safe. These people were soldiers of the SS Alibaba Division. They received the order from General Gesyun to let them smuggle into the city and put poison in the wells used by the Americans.

There are more than 50 wells in Alamein City. After the British and American troops arrived, the British used 8 large wells in the east of the city as military wells. The US troops stationed in the west of the city requisitioned 10 large wells in this area as military wells. In the water-scarred desert, these wells supported hundreds of thousands of British, American and French troops. They were the lifeline of the armies of these countries. Unfortunately, these wells were not specifically supervised, and no one might have thought that the enemy would make a big fuss on the water.

Several masked men touched a well and saw that there was no one around. Several people took out a small jar from their robes and turned the medicine powder in the jar to the well. The medicine powder was scattered into the water, and it soon merged with the well water and disappeared without a trace.

"The Americans are going to be unlucky now." The masked man armor muttered softly while pouring the powder.

The masked man B next to him followed and said, "Yes! These medicine powders are used by the natives to fascinate elephants and seduce lions. After taking this medicine, you will first feel impotence, and then you will feel weak all over, just like you took cocaine. If you don't want to return to normal within half a month."

The masked man C, who was standing guard behind, saw his subordinates muttering and kept scolding, "You two stop talking nonsense. Other groups have completed the task and have put powder into the well used by the Americans. We will run away quickly. If the patrol team comes over, we will definitely die."

After pouring the powder, a few people left the crime scene and disappeared into the darkness. Everything returned to peace. No one knew what was going on.

On July 15, 1943, Montgmarley held a joint military meeting at the British command center east of Alamein City to discuss the cooperation between the British and American armies in the Alamein region. Since the British and American armies were deploying defenses in the Alamein region at the same time, soldiers from both sides, who were not very harmonious, often had friction and often made loud noises.

When Americans play basketball, the British shouted that it was Amazon gorilla twisting their butts. When British people play football, the Americans laughed at it as Australian kangaroos. The British always called themselves gentlemen and hated American outbreakers. Americans considered themselves rich and hated British country bass.

The relationship between the soldiers on both sides is so bad, so this meeting is very important. However, the meeting started a lot, but Patton and the US generals have not yet arrived. Montgmarley's face was as dark as Li Kui, and a raging anger appeared in his eyes.

As time passed by minute by minute, Montgmarley could no longer help but be angry, "Bang," slapped the table and shouted, "My day, what do those Americans mean? Do they have the concept of time? Still look down on me, Montgmarley. They dare to be late. If I were in school, I would definitely go to the Political and Educational Department to report. I would punish all those who dare to be late to copy the Three Character Classic 500 times, no, 1,000 times."

"General Montgomery, please calm down, General Montgomery, please calm down." Nedved, commander of the Ninth Army of France, stood up and advised, "General Montgomery, I think General Patton is definitely not such a person. He may suddenly have something wrong or get sick. Otherwise, we will go to General Patton's headquarters to see it, and it will not be too late to make a decision. If General Patton is really late on purpose, we must punish him to copy "The Art of War" 500 times. What do you think?"

"Yeah," Montgmarley nodded, "You make a lot of sense, so let's go to the US military base together to see what happened."

More than ten minutes later, Montgmarley and his group arrived at the US military base west of Alamein City. As soon as they entered the US military defense zone, Montgmarley felt something was wrong. The American soldiers who were usually lively, dissatisfied with desires, causing trouble, running around the streets, making trouble everywhere, and unwilling to give up without any trouble, today they were like wilted trumpet flowers, sitting in the dark side of the road drinking tea. God, is this world upside down?

Even the patrol team on the streets were staggering, walking three steps and resting for five steps. This was not like a young soldier, but a man in his 90s.

"This, what is this?" Montgmarley asked the people around him in confusion.

Everyone shook their heads at the same time, and they felt puzzled. Why did the American soldiers have all been half dead today? If the Germans attacked in at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As the leader asked this question, Montgmarley quickly ran to the US military command. At this time, the US military command was also like an old lady. The American soldiers standing guard at the door became a post. Everyone collapsed at the door and were too lazy to move. Montgmarley didn't even blink his eyelids, let alone stood up to salute.
Chapter completed!