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Chapter 149 African Legion (2)

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    ? 4 a.m. local time in Germany.  Berlin, the imperial capital.

    "My head of state! Urgent call! Urgent call from Northeast China!" Colonel Otto Kinsche, the supreme head of state's personal aide, strode with joy on his face, almost "breaking into" the office of the German head of state Adolf Hitler.

    "Read quickly!" Hitler had been as tired as a sleepy cat after working all night, but when he heard the words "Northeast China", his fatigue was immediately swept away.  The whole person suddenly became full of energy and energy.

    "Yes! My head of state!" Colonel Jin She's face was full of uncontrollable joy, "head of state, just three hours ago, at 7 o'clock in the morning local time in China, the Indian Ocean Navy fleet of China's Northeastern Army officially set sail and escorted  With five divisions and brigades of elite troops of the Northeastern Army and tens of thousands of tons of fuel, ordnance and equipment, they set off from the Singapore Harbor in Southeast Asia, preparing to sail to Somalia, East Africa, to join the Empire's African Corps in fighting against the British and French coalition forces! This is the highest level of China's Northeastern Army.  The commander-in-chief, Marshal Zhang Xueliang, personally dictated the message sent.¡±

    "Okay, great!" Hitler's eyes were bright and he jumped up from his chair.  He stood up, walked around and rubbed his hands, unable to contain his excitement and said, "Our Chinese friends finally helped us in our difficult time! Send a message to Rommel immediately, telling him that the reinforcements he needs,  Weapons and fuel will be sent to North Africa soon!¡±

    "Yes! My head of state!" Colonel Jinshe stood at attention.

    Soon, a concise reply from Field Marshal Erwin Rommel, Commander-in-Chief of the German Afrika Korps, was sent from Tripoli, the capital of Libya in North Africa: "Thank you, Head of State. May I ask, Head of State, whether these reinforcements and materials that we are eager to receive will be transported to Libya or Tunisia?"  ?¡±

    Looking at the message, Hitler laughed: "Ginsche, tell Rommel that the reinforcements and materials he wants are not shipped to North Africa through the Mediterranean, but through the Indian Ocean."

    In the northwest waters of the Indian Ocean, hundreds of battleships, cruisers, destroyers, frigates, troop carriers, and transport ships of the Northeastern Navy's Indian Ocean Fleet are riding the wind and waves in the golden light of the rising sun (because the fleet is sailing from the east in the Indian Ocean  west, and the sun also rises from east to west, so the Northeast officers and soldiers on the fleet will feel that the sun "rises" much slower than before), sailing toward Mogadi, Somalia, the Italian colony in East Africa.  At Sha Port, the several 10,000-ton giant oil tankers in the fleet that are fully loaded with fuel are very eye-catching.  In the air, dozens of "Jaguar" carrier-based fighter jets roared over the fleet; underwater, more than a dozen U-shaped submarines were surrounding the waters below the fleet like giant whales or killer sharks.  Each surface craft is filled with parts and ammunition for heavy weapons such as tanks and artillery. The navy officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army wearing snow-white military uniforms and sea soul shirts and the Northeast Army's North African dispatch who have changed into summer desert combat uniforms  The officers and soldiers of the army leaned on the railings of the warship, looking at the vast sea, chatting and laughing heartily. While chewing bananas, betel nuts, durian and other tropical fruits, they chatted with each other about their war experiences and interesting stories about their hometown, or posted pictures  The overcrowded cabins and dormitories of the soldiers, filled with pictures of celebrities, were writing letters home to their relatives who were increasingly far away from their hometown in Northeast China. A few soldiers were vomiting and even dehydrated due to seasickness, and the military doctors were extremely busy.  On the ocean, seabirds sing and fish leap into the sky.  The atmosphere throughout the fleet was joyful, harmonious and joyful.

    The captain's room of the fleet's flagship aircraft carrier "Victory" was filled with smoke and laughter, and several dining tables were quietly bathed in the warm Indian Ocean sunshine and the salty, cool sea breeze.  Sitting on the chairs around the table were Lieutenant General Dong Yanjie, Commander-in-Chief of the Northeastern Army's Indian Ocean Fleet, Rear Admiral Lu Dongge, Deputy Commander-in-Chief and Commander of the 1st Battle Fleet, Colonel Yan Feiyang, Chief of General Staff, and Captain of the aircraft carrier "Victory"  Colonel Lin Xianglin, Commander of the 2nd Battle Fleet of the Indian Ocean Fleet, Colonel Guo Chengsen, Commander-in-Chief of the Army's North African Expedition Force, Lieutenant General Chu Qiming, Deputy Commander-in-Chief, Major General Chen Qian, Chief of General Staff, Colonel Yu Zhen, Colonel Changshou Tao, Deputy Division of the 108th Light Armored Division, and  Colonel Lu Xiaohui, commander of the 8th Desert Combat Brigade, Colonel Bai Shujun, commander of the 11th Desert Combat Brigade and other senior generals.  The officers smoked cigarettes and talked and laughed.  The army generals present all changed drastically at this time. They were all wearing new-style shirts and uniforms, shorts made of thick canvas, and ties.  They were all replaced by rush-made summer desert combat uniforms. The helmets were polished and painted sandy yellow. They wore dark yellow short-sleeved tops paired with shorts and canvas shoes with thick rubber soles. The right arms of all officers and soldiers dispatched to North Africa  All wore the military insignia of the Afrika Korps Northeastern Expeditionary Force consisting of a battle ax and a blazing sun.  At this time, the fleet had sailed through the islands of Sri Lanka and the Maldives in the North Indian Ocean Autonomous Region, and replenished fuel in the Gulf of Yamen (Colombo) and the Port of Male.Wiping his sweat, he remembered something and said quickly, "By the way! General Chu, there are three ports, Marka, Barawe and Kismayo, dozens of kilometers south of Mogadishu. Although the facilities  It¡¯s a bit old, but it can still be used. I think some of your army¡¯s transport ships and troop carriers can dock at those three places. We will be responsible for guiding these your army¡¯s troops to assemble in Mogadishu.¡±

    "Thenwell, I'm sorry to trouble you, General Garibaldi." Chu Qiming saw that it would be useless to talk any more, so he simply stood up and ended the unpleasant conversation.

    "Where! Where! We are the Allies, this is what we should do." General Garibaldi said repeatedly.

    The two of them saluted each other with military salutes and said goodbye to each other.

    Walking out of the Italian Army Headquarters, which was as splendid as the palace, Chu Qiming looked around at the Italian soldiers standing lazily on guard. The Italian soldiers also looked at the Chinese general they saw for the first time in surprise.  Looking at the bright sunshine, Chu Qiming said disappointedly: "It seems that we will have to fight alone before joining the German army."

    Staff Officer Pang nodded with sympathy: "Yes! These Italians are so unreliable and extremely confused. Commander, did you know? You are not the first Axis general to be mistakenly attacked by the Italian army! Germany's Einstein  Marshal Erwin Rommel also enjoyed such an "honor" from the Italian army during a night reconnaissance flight. Marshal Rommel was furious about this. Some time ago, the German-Italian Allied Forces and the British and French Allied Forces fought fiercely at Tobruk.  At that time, Marshal Balbo, the Italian Governor in Libya, unfortunately crashed and died while flying to Tobruk, and was shot down by an anti-aircraft gun. The Italian government claimed that Marshal Balbo was shot by a British fighter jet  He was shot down and died gloriously for his country. However, according to information from the German army, the S-79 seaplane on which Marshal Balbo was riding was bombarded by anti-aircraft guns on Italy's own armored cruiser 'Girdili'.  Come down. Alas! This Italian Marshal died so damn unjustly."

    Chu Qiming was made numb by Staff Pang's words. He looked at the Italian soldiers who had lax military discipline but were very good at accidentally killing their own people with a little fear: "So, we are thankful that they don't do sabotage and do us no favors?  Oh, let¡¯s go.¡±

    That night, the Northeastern Army¡¯s Indian Ocean Navy fleet was divided into four groups and berthed respectively at the ports of Mogadishu, Marka, Balawe and Kismayo in Italian Somalia in East Africa.  Under the golden moonlight and the Roman-style welcome style of the Italian soldiers, the soldiers of the North African Expeditionary Force of the Northeastern Army of China officially set foot on the African continent.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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