After receiving the order from Qin Zhiyuan, Yang Deshan summoned Yang Dehai and Rommel to discuss how to implement the plan to go north. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is impossible to move there in its entirety, and it would be a pity if the fraternal alliance already had a certain mass base in Tunisia and Lyabi, a situation that had been formed after a long period of hard work.

However, Qin Zhiyuan's orders must also be implemented, and the interests of the small collective must be subordinated to the large collective at any time, and Yang Deshan has this consciousness.

"Step 2 - What does this mean?" Rommel was a little curious when he first heard about it.

Rommel is now his own person, there is no need to keep it secret from him, Yang Deshan explained the content of the second step plan to Rommel, and Rommel was a little excited after listening to it: "So that means, we are going to march to the Middle East now, where is it very important?" ”

Yang Deshan only explained the necessity of entering the Middle East, and as for the deeper purpose, Yang Deshan did not know.

Now in the Middle East, the rich oil and gas resources have not yet been discovered, and the entire Middle East gives people the impression of a desert that is deserted, so neither the British nor the French have much interest in the Middle East, and the British regard the Middle East as a "garbage dump" in Europe, and want to throw the Jews who are not welcomed in Europe to the Middle East en masse and let them fend for themselves.

Rommel was not a Nazi, and although he did not have a good impression of the Jews, he could not say that he had much disgust, so Rommel himself did not have any opinion on the British approach, but he was still confused by Qin Zhiyuan's strategy.

Able to rise from the tactical level to the strategic level, Rommel has already begun to evolve from a general to a commander.

"It's very important, it's directly related to our future-" Yang Deshan still doesn't know what is under the ground in the Middle East, and in a strategic sense, the Middle East is the link between Lanfang and Europe, which is enough.

"Then do it." Rommel was a good soldier who did not get to the bottom of the problem and resolutely carried out his tasks.

On this point, the requirements of the "Code of Secrecy" are very clear: do not ask what should not be asked, and do not listen to what should not be heard.

"This time I'm over, the second child is in charge of guarding the house, the fourth is ready, and your people are ready to provide support to me and Jackson at any time." Yang Deshan was ready to go into battle in person.

Regarding Yang Deshan's arrangement, Yang Dehai did not object.

Given the current state of the Brotherhood Alliance, Yang Deshan's arrangement is the most reasonable. The Middle East is indeed going to go, and North Africa cannot give up, although Rommel has enough ability, his qualifications are still not enough after all, and the armored forces cannot be easily dispatched, so Yang Dehai is the best candidate to stay.

"The Iraqi side is still more complicated, is there a specific strategy?" Rommel showed a degree of concern.

"It's okay, people are indeed a little miscellaneous, after all, they are all Persians, as long as we can mobilize the people at the bottom and take the road of encircling the cities from the countryside, Iraq will be the next Liabi." Yang Deshan is confident.

"Mobilizing the masses" and "surrounding the city from the countryside" are all new words "invented" by Qin Zhiyuan, and the fraternal alliance has always been developing according to this idea, and in Liabi, these two methods have played a great role in the expansion of the fraternal alliance.

The British ruled the colonies by nurturing proxies, by finding enough prestigious proxies and then controlling the colonies through proxies. In the opposite way, in the ruling area of the Brotherhood, there are basically no agents, and the real prestige is the church elders, who rule the local area instead of the administrative body, and the church elders control the beliefs of the people to achieve their goals.

Compared with the British way, the Brotherhood has a more thorough control over the locality, after all, the most important thing to control a certain area is the people, as long as it controls the beliefs of the people, it is as light as a feather to talk about anything else.

"When are you leaving?" Although Yang Dehai is reluctant, he also understands that he has a great responsibility, Yang Dehai cannot live in the shadow of Yang Deshan forever, and people always have to grow up.

"Tomorrow." Yang Deshan is simply the heart has flown to Iraq.

Hanasor.

The original camp was gone, and the bodies that had been killed or charred had been buried, except for the large scorched black swath of the camp, reminding Karim of the countless good brothers who had been buried here.

The British were ready to abandon the camp, and a new camp had already been chosen, five kilometres north of Hanasor, closer to the Syrian border.

Karim had come to bid farewell to his brothers, the dead and the living, and Karim had buried his hatred in his heart and was ready to get it back from the Syrians and the French in his own way.

"Let's go, Karim." Someone in the distance is summoning Karim, and it's Karim's new friend, Maijid.

"Brothers, wait for me, and when I avenge you, I will go to you." Karim finished his last prayer and walked towards McJid without looking back.

On the way to the new camp, Mai Jide was full of longing for tomorrow's life: "I heard that there will be troops stationed in the new camp, so don't worry about safety, we want to live in a new tent, one for six people, new clothes, and good food, at least we don't have to eat those pig food-"

Karim listened to Maijid's chatter and didn't want to speak, the original camp was also garrisoned by troops, but it was vulnerable to the impact of those devil knights from hell, and those good brothers in the past couldn't even eat "pig food".

"We can now get ten shillings for a day's work, which is a lot higher than the original salary, and if I can work for half a year, I can go home and build a house, and then marry a wife-" McJid still has plans for the future, but unfortunately Karim is not interested in these things.

"First of all, you have to live until that day." Karim's voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

"What did you say?" The wind in the desert was still a bit strong, and McJid didn't hear what Karim was saying.

"I said, you should make yourself strong." Karim was a little worried about McJid's small size.

The work in the oil field is still relatively heavy, and Karim feels a little overwhelmed by his burly body, not to mention Mai Jide's small body. Mai Jide is estimated to be only about 1.6 meters tall, and he doesn't even look like he is 50 kilograms, and his feet are like dragonflies on the sand, which is certainly not a positive description.

"I want to be strong too, but you don't know, I have eleven brothers and sisters, and now there are only four left, so even though Hanasor is not safe, I still came." Mai Jide's expression can't be said to be very sad, this era is like this, Mai Jide's family situation is normal, and people have become accustomed to it.

Poverty is the common trait of all Iraqis in this era, and now Iraq has not yet discovered oil, and there is no food in the desert, and nomads always have pastures even if they want to graze, but in the desert, pastures are luxuries.

Five kilometers was not a long distance, and Karim and McJid were talking without a pair, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the new camp.

The raid a month earlier had reminded the British that the walls of the new camp were no longer made of wooden piles, but of permanent masonry structures, all of which had been brought in from the British mainland.

It's a pity that if some economist were here, he would have criticized the British for their tireless efforts to transport building materials to Iraq, and it is estimated that the transportation price has already exceeded the actual price of these building materials, and sending them here from the British mainland is far less cost-effective than directly building a factory in Iraq.

The British did this for a reason, the reason why they tossed so much was to curb the development of Iraq, in the eyes of the British, it was better for Iraq not to have any industrial capacity, the Iraqis only needed to produce the oil that the British needed, and the other necessities needed for life, the British would provide them all.

Well, this is the way Britain ruled the colonies, and it has nothing to do with cost.

The construction of the new camp was progressing quickly, the wall was now erected, and the bunkers of British soldiers were stationed outside the wall, and the mountains of bullet boxes with black holes gave the workers a lot of confidence, and because of this, the British were able to find enough workers in Iraq as quickly as possible.

When it was Karim's turn, the officer in charge of registration was surprised: "Abdul Karim - 'Lucky Karim'?" ”

Lucky Karim, the nickname Karim received after the night of the raid, was lucky enough to be the only one in the camp of nearly a thousand people to survive.

"Yes." Karim didn't say much, and the sadness in his eyes was thick.

"Don't be sad, those people will be punished by God after all." The British comforted him very intimately, although it didn't help, but he still made Karim tuke the corners of his mouth: "We are going to set up a guard composed of Iraqis, who will be responsible for the security of the camp and the removal of certain hidden dangers, the members of the guard will not have to go to the oil fields to work, we will provide weapons and training, and the members of the guard will be paid thirty shillings a day-"

Karim didn't hear what the Englishman was talking about, and there was only one thought in his head: the Guards—

But no, the British are not easy to give into, and the majesty of the world boss is not to be offended, if anyone dares to infringe on the interests of the British Empire, it is very simple, let him pay a price he cannot afford.

So in the British people asked "how?" Interested? Karim nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, I'm interested, and I have experience in the army, in the army, I used to be a captain in a cavalry battalion." In order to prove his worth, Karim took the initiative to reveal an experience that he never wanted to mention.

"Captain? That's great! The Englishman immediately recorded Karim's name in another book, and this roster was densely packed with people's names, depending on the thickness of the book.

Impressive indeed.

(To be continued.) )