Chapter Seventy-Three: The Secret War (5)
Being reminded like this, Briand suddenly remembered the United Group, could it be that Contini was making trouble? But this evidence is even more difficult to find.
He told the other party what he was worried about, but he heard the Minister of the Interior gasp: "Your Excellency, we are in big trouble with this matter. β
"What do you mean?"
"Do you remember the riots in Munich, Germany?"
"You mean that extremist party...... Adolf Hitler's riots? β
Foreign Minister RenΓ© hurriedly said: "There is ample evidence that Hitler and the National Socialist Party were strongly supported by Ziano Jr., who not only provided them with funds, but also weapons and ammunition, and even in the end Hitler was imprisoned by Chiano Jr., and I am worried that he will copy this in Algeria!" β
Hearing that Contini might export the revolution in Algeria, Briand's face also changed, but he knew that the German military had made a big fuss and lost half of the regiment, and all countries saw jokes at the beginning, but now it is France's turn to see the object of jokes, how can he not be in a hurry?
"Immediately press and declare martial law!"
However, it was too late to give this order, because with one regiment missing, the situation in Algiers was gradually in danger of getting out of control, and the brave men and commandos mixed in the crowd often played the role of the main force of the attack, helping the tribal armed forces to clear the most difficult places to defend, and then the Algerians could fully move forward.
Briand vests explode, Sickert bottles burning, and the Italians-sponsored Austrian rifles and the rifles they snatched from the military police were singing, mixing Algiers into a pot of porridge.
By this time, the colonial troops had arrived at the oil fields, and although the Governor's Palace ordered them to abandon their mission for the time being and return immediately, the regimental commander decided to go to the oil fields first to get a vote - they should make a fortune by getting anything.
"President, they're coming......"
Contini smiled slightly: "Cameras, cameras, come forward, take pictures of the faces of the French, be careful not to shoot our officers and soldiers and weapons and equipment, you can shoot those workers who are holding pipes and wrenches and confronting the French!" β
Toth suddenly understood Contini's thoughts, but he still didn't dare to say completely.
"Listen, the people inside, I have come to seal the oil fields on the orders of the governor."
"Why did we seize the oil fields, what sins did we commit."
"You are bloody against the Algerian people and illegally possess armed ......"
The leading worker waved the wrench in his hand: "Is this also armed?" β
"Forehead......," the other party was speechless, and then smiled again, "Don't quibble...... Brothers, go up! β
"Look who dares to move!"
"You won't recognize the reality without teaching you a lesson, officers, order the soldiers to lower their guns and put their bayonets on their shoulders!"
Watching the colonial soldiers expertly load their bayonets and press on them step by step, the workers were clearly in a panic and began to press on step by step......
"Very good, very good...... "Contini laughed and asked, "is it done?" β
Someone immediately nodded and made an "ok" gesture.
"Okay, stop, get on the tank!"
The workers, who had just retreated, immediately scattered and fled, and the colonial officers and soldiers who rushed over looked at each other suspiciously, and then curiously searched for the rumbling sound coming from behind. In the next second, they were stunned: tanks and armored vehicles appeared on the opposite side, and not one, but more than a dozen of them poured out together.
"You dare to fight by force?" The French officer on the opposite side shouted hoarsely, "We are the French ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Contini had Enzo waving the flag: Charge!
Tanks and armored vehicles roared and rushed to the opposite side......
"Maniac...... It's a madman......" Sickert next to him scolded, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't control the troops, and the officers below were extremely excited when they heard that they were going to have a fight with the French, and they were eager to do it, and ambushing the tanks in the oil fields was their decision based on Contini.
Of course, now the tanks are dispatched not to suppress, but to scare, what is the oil guard? That's the strength of the oil guard!
Seeing the rumbling tracks crushing towards them, the soldiers were finally scared, especially the colonial soldiers, if they fired face to face with real knives and guns, they might still be able to fight, but in the face of tanks, this kind of thing completely exceeded their imagination, and they could only run in all directions......
"Rush up, cut them apart, let them split up......"
"Okay, just scare them...... You really want to kill them all. Sickert said, "You're going to provoke a war between the two countries......
"There must also be a proper form of scare, how can you learn a lesson if you don't give them a little bit of disadvantage?" Contini ignored Sickter and yelled, "Warning shot!" β
The armored vehicles that had been replaced with Browning heavy machine guns opened fire violently, and Sickert's heart tightened suddenly, but when he looked closely, he found that the bullets were flying high overhead, and he was relieved that the president's work was not so unreliable.
However, the Blomburg next to him is not so simple, he knows the whole plan of Contini: the strategy of using tanks and armored vehicles to control the opponent
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Contini smiled slightly: "I know, this is inevitable ......"
"What now?"
"Wait and see......"
While Bastian was in full swing investigating, another group of men arranged by Contini also set out, and it was the brave who set off, Gian, who found other tribes.
"I know you went to fight those oil fields some time ago, and to be honest, I'm not ......worth it for you," Ji'an was obviously a little familiar with the tribesmen, "The French bought you to do the damage, but they only paid a little money, but we can help you the most." β
"What helps?"
"Guns, ammunition, Briand vests, Sickert cocktails......" Gian showed off the inventory he had brought with him, and said, "You don't want to be independent, then you should go and fight the French, what do you mean by us?" We're just an oil field owner, and if you become independent in the future, we can give you this share of the French......"
"But you've taken too much."
"Dude, we explore the mines, we buy the equipment, we dig the oil wells, we lay the pipelines, and we hire the workers...... You don't have to do anything, you have a third of the harvest lying at home, and if you don't want to exchange oil for hard currency, is there anything so cheap in the world? β
"Yes, too...... What do you want us to do? β
"Go and create a few events to awaken the indomitable fighting spirit of the Algerian people, and let the French see that you are still fighting for the nation and for freedom!" Ji An waved his hand heroically, "As long as you are willing to do it, these 100 rifles, 2,000 rounds of ammunition, 200 vests and 500 cocktails are yours...... No money! β
The leaders of the tribe looked at each other, and their eyes turned red - this is not a small number.
"Okay, it's done, for the sake of friends!"
On November 8, the Governor's Office issued a circular accusing the United Oilfield of hastily using force against the local Algerian people, violating the regulations and relevant regulations of the Governor's Office, and shutting down the United Oilfield. On the contrary, they also complained to the French government about the failure of the Governor-General's Office to effectively suppress local law and order and its dereliction of duty.
"Let you complain about my dereliction of duty, and then you accuse me of insecurity!" Bastian spoke viciously at the Governor's Palace, "Someone, send troops to seal the United Oil Fields for me." β
"My lord, how many people are sent...... The oil guards are said to be heavily armed, and if there are few people, I am afraid that they will ......"
"Let's be a regiment then."
A regiment was sent out here, and the other side was ready, and the brave and commandos who came from the country dressed up as Algerians and began to pounce on Algiers - one regiment less than a regiment, and Algiers' defenses were very empty!
On 11 November, while Brian was still thinking about Bastien's closure of the oil fields, Contini whispered to the door when an urgent telegram suddenly sobered him up: there had been a terrorist incident in Algiers, terrorists had attacked the Governor's Palace, and Bastien's car had been blown up with roadside bombs...... The Governor himself is seriously wounded!
"What?" He was shocked, "The Algerians are in a commotion again?" β