The soldier who walked off the boat lifted the cap on his head and revealed his face.

At this time, the person waiting behind saw clearly that this person was Marshal Garibaldi, who was supposed to be in North Africa.

"My God! Marshal! Why did you come from Cairo?" A general hurriedly stood at attention and exclaimed at Garibaldi. Originally, this Marshal, who had a huge influence on Italy, should have helped Marshal Rommel handle the affairs of the attack on the Middle East in North Africa. So his appearance here was enough to surprise the people who came to greet him. The original plan should be Garibaldi's assistant, a person representing the Marshal, but this was obviously incomparable to the Marshal himself. If Mussolini knew that Garibaldi had arrived in southern Italy, he would have been crazy.

"Why? I'm not welcome?" Garibaldi smiled and patted the shoulder opposite. Here were all his confidant and beloved generals and Italian soldiers who were pro-German. Naturally, no one really didn't welcome him. He casually made such a joke, which immediately made everyone get out of the tense atmosphere.

The general who was patted by Garibaldi on the shoulder smiled awkwardly, and then said, "How can we do it? We all hope that the marshal will arrive in Italy and lead us on the road to a truly powerful country."

"How is the Blackshirt dealing with?" Garibaldi did not waste his time, but hurriedly asked the generals standing beside him. The Blackshirt founded by Mussolini can be said to be one of the most difficult problems in the whole of Italy. This problem must be solved with the fastest speed.

"Marson! Most of the Blackshirts have been assimilated by the Great German Party and the National Wehrmacht. They now believe in you, Marshal, not the incompetent Mussolini." Several generals replied proudly: "As for the army, who gives them the pay for the army, who is their commander, right?"

The German army infiltrated Italy too thoroughly. More than half of the Italian army hired German instructors. The phenomenon of officers being pro-Germany is very common, and the cooperation between the two countries in the economic field is very deep. Even though they heard Mussolini's speech from the Axis powers, most civilians still thought that it was just Mussolini himself crazy and would not affect the fundamental relationship between Germany and Italy too much.

"In northern Italy, a conflict between the German army and Mussolini loyalists broke out, but the battle went very smoothly, and most of Mussolini's direct troops were annihilated, which has many benefits for us to unify Italy later." Another general introduced the battle situation in the past 20 hours. They were on the side of the Germans, so no one cared about the defeat of the Italian army on the front line.

For these generals, as long as they are backed by the German tree, many troops will be re-cultivated. These are not important things. The important thing is to help Garibaldi establish a military government in Italy, stabilize the situation and control all rights.

"Then, the last question, if I rushed to Rome now, how many troops would be loyal to me? Or, to the German-Italy League?" Garibaldi asked as he looked at his men and walked towards the car.

"Marson, if you can lead us north, then everything you pass will be included under your leadership!" The Italian officers accompanied him answered Garibaldi's question overjoyed: "In the southern region, our supporters are close to 100%, and from here to Rome, the road is smooth!"

In fact, the Germans have now controlled important Italian cities such as Milan, and paratroopers have even pushed their tentacles to the Parma area. The areas that Mussolini's subordinates can truly control can only start from the south of *******. If the southern Italian region has been actually controlled by Garibaldi, then the resources that Mussolini can mobilize will be really limited. At least this is different from the process he imagined when he was preparing to leave the Axis powers at the beginning.

At the main entrance of a huge Italian military camp, two Italian officers and several guards stood there, confronting two Germans who came to take over here. They refused to let the Germans enter the barracks and refused to hand over the weapons they had in their hands as required.

However, these Italian soldiers did not have the courage to shoot and attack the German army. After all, I heard that several cities not far away were surrounded by German paratroopers, and their place might become a front line in a few hours, so there was no need for them to offend the Germans to the end.

Moreover, these German troops who arrived here had documents written by Marshal Garibaldi, requiring the Italian troops to put down their weapons and cooperate with the German troops to accept a comprehensive adaptation. Although the legal basis of this document actually cannot stand scrutiny, who said Marshal Garibaldi had such a huge reputation in the Italian army?

"No! Sir, we have no right to let you enter the barracks! This is Italian territory, and even if you are allies, you have no right to order us to hand over your weapons!" The Italian officer seemed very hesitant. Although he refused the German request for entry, he did not say too much: "Two officers, I can restrain the soldiers here and tell them not to go out of the barracks, but I cannot let them."

"Don't be polite to these people! The leader of Mussolini has issued a combat order. You should order the capture of these two Germans, or order the shooting to kill them here!" The leader of the camp looked like a neutral, or *******. But what made him embarrassed was that the adjutant behind him who spoke was Mussolini's man, and he had great power. At least from the orders he received a few hours ago, he had the right to supervise the commander-in-chief of the barracks.

Obviously, the two chiefs here had a disagreement on their opinions on the Germans. One felt that doing nothing was the right choice, while the other was anxious to show that he was Mussolini's confidant. Their attitude made the two German officials very embarrassed because behind them, there were two big men who seemed not easy to mess with.

Sure enough, after hearing the clamor of the adjutant, the car behind them became passive. Although they couldn't see what the driver inside looked like, when they heard the roar of the engine, the two German officers knew that there might be some twists and turns in today's affairs.

"Leaving here is a good choice! If I were you, it would be better to get in the car." The Italian barracks chief officer who was unwilling to cause trouble persuaded the two German officers in front of him: "If you are willing to leave in the car, I will never do anything extra."

"Shut up! We should catch them and transfer the troops to the front line to support our compatriots who fought bloody battles!" The adjutant interrupted the chief officer again in a furious manner. His behavior made the commander of the barracks frown, but he was still afraid of his deep leader background and did not say anything more.

The two German officers nodded, looked at the clamoring adjutant with threatening eyes, then turned and walked towards both sides of the car. But no one expected that something had happened. The moving car rushed over from the gap between the two people at a speed.

Even the two German officers were so scared by the scene in front of them that the Italians on the other side did not expect that there were only four people on the other side, driving the car so fiercely, and rushing over so blatantly in front of so many guards.

The chief officer of the Italian barracks was so scared that he quickly took a step to the side and made way out of the center. The adjutant no longer looked arrogant and quickly gave in to the other side. Unfortunately, the car on the opposite side seemed to be rushing towards him, so after he gave in two steps, the car also turned the steering wheel.

So the poor adjutant was pushed against the front of the car, half of his body lay on the car's motive hood, and struggled in pain. Because the car was not started too fast, he was not knocked away, but was pushed by the car and rushed backwards.

Soon the car hit the guardhouse at the barracks gate, and the broken glass and wooden boards hit the unlucky adjutant. Such a big shock and fright made him faint. At this time, the Italian guards remembered to raise the rifle in their hands and aimed it at the terrible car.

A girl in SS officer's uniform got out of the car from the driver's seat, making the Italian soldiers forget the reason why they raised their rifles in an instant. They looked at the beautiful German girl in confusion, a little unbelievable that the angel was the one who drove just now.

The girl with the rank of lieutenant on her shoulder opened the door of the rear row of the car, and the major officer sitting inside was still wearing a bandage on his arm. He complained to his driver while getting out of his car: "Alice, you released the brake too early. Be careful when you want to hit him next time."

A young German SS major stood in front of the frightened Italian barracks chief with a warm smile on his face: "Sorry, do you know what the female driver is? If you don't say this, I'm ordered to accept this barracks. Now the people who are not cooperating have disappeared. Should you give us a clear answer?"

With a bitter smile, the Italian chief threw away his pistol: "Do I have any choice?" The Italian guards then threw away the guns in their hands. Behind them, Alice pulled out her gun and fired twice at the pile of rotten meat lying on the motive cabin of the car.

After the New Year, Long Ling fought hard to repay the debt. Until today, Long Ling finally paid off all the debts he owed. He felt inexplicable sense of accomplishment. This time, he finally knelt down with confidence and begged everyone for their monthly ticket recommendations? Uh? It seems that the words are wrong.
Chapter completed!