"Telegram! Latest telegram! ”

The Allied command in London, the Strategic Science Corps, which was sharply reprimanded by Colonel Phillips, was in a gloomy gloomy cloud.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of provoking the anger of the commander again, but the messenger burst in in a hurry.

His face turned red, perhaps because he was so excited that the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out.

"Yes...... Captain Cavill's telegram! ”

The dispatcher's breath was short, and excitement and adoration were written on his face.

"What is the fuss, there is no quality of a soldier...... Fack! ”

Colonel Phillips frowned, and first scolded before reaching out to take the telegram.

But when he saw the content, he couldn't help but burst out with a foul language, completely ignoring the majestic image of being a chief.

"Italy, at 2:50 Rome time, Captain Luke Cavill of the Central Powers, led a roaring commando, captured Italy, and captured Mussolini alive."

A short sentence directly made Colonel Phillips stunned in place, like a thunderbolt exploding in his head!

The impact of this telegram made him lose his ability to think at once, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Succeeded......"

The colonel muttered to himself.

It was he who gave Luke the lead of the Roaring Commandos, and it was he who developed the astonishing plan to assist the Allies in landing on Sicily and raiding the city of Rome.

Merely!

"He actually did!"

Colonel Phillips was incredulous, feeling that he was trapped in a deep dream, full of unreality.

The best outcome of his plan was to infiltrate the Italian hinterland and create an opportunity for the Allies to land ashore.

As for capturing Mussolini alive, it was just a whim, and it didn't matter much if it didn't work out.

No one expected that Luke would give the Allies such a huge surprise to Colonel Phillips!

"Super Soldier...... Erskine, do you see, Luke is the best super soldier! ”

Colonel Phillips was so excited that he clenched the telegram with one hand and pressed the sender on the shoulder with the other, his eyes a little red.

"Are you sure the message is true?"

If this spreads, the Allies will be greatly boosted!

The Strategic Science Corps will no longer have to be harshly criticized by many parties, and the pressure will not only be reduced a lot, but its status will also be raised!

Everything will be very different!

"Plain code telegram from the city of Rome, Italy! Absolutely, yes! ”

The dispatcher spoke in an agitated tone and a trembling voice as if he had been infected.

"There is also a communiqué in which the King of Italy declares the deposition of Prime Minister Benito Mussolini!"

Immediately after, the dispatcher added.

"Hurry up and inform the headquarters! Inform the President! Notice to everyone! ”

Colonel Phillips pinched the telegram and waved his arm vigorously.

He really didn't misunderstand Luke, this kind of amazing deeds that caused a sensation in the world should be known to the whole world!

The transmitter was constantly beating, turning into beams of electromagnetic waves that were quickly transmitted to various places.

From Britain to the United States, from Churchill's office to Roosevelt's White House.

Absurd and unbelievable real news, like a winged pegasus, running back and forth along the whole world.

……

……

The dormitories of the Palazzo Venezia are still brightly lit, and the fluttering candlelight reflects the oil paintings and lavish decorations of famous artists.

Different from the staggered banquets of the past, the laughter of the high-class guests.

Tonight in the Palazzo Venice is quiet, shrouded in dead silence.

"Rescue the leader! Kill the Americans! ”

"Long live Italy! Long live the Führer! ”

A few shrill slogans rang out violently, and then accompanied by a fierce burst of gunfire, quickly calmed down.

This kind of small movement can't stir up the slightest ripple at all.

Those fools who have been brainwashed by fanatical fascism really can't make a big splash.

"Commander, this is the eleventh time."

Dugan's swarthy face was full of nervousness.

He hadn't recovered from the triumphant raid in the afternoon, and until now he couldn't believe it was all true!

The dictator of Italy, the prime minister of a country, Mussolini, who supported the Axis with Hitler, became their prisoner.

"Let the rest of the team take turns on duty, the Italian defenders will not attack rashly, and their king will want to hang Mussolini in the square."

Luke kept his composure, he now held Mussolini in his hand, and the Fascist forces in Rome did not dare to move.

As for the king of Italy, as well as the members of the royal family, Luke was eager to send Mussolini to the gallows immediately.

"The king has issued a proclamation to depose Prime Minister Mussolini, and the royal family has taken over the army...... Seven gunmen were killed and four were seriously wounded during the raid...... A telegram was sent from the Allied Command that both the British and the United States wanted to seize ownership of Italy, and that the State Department and the Pentagon, the War Office and the Admiralty were arguing......"

Dugan reports on the day, and everything is expected by Luke.

No matter how the British and the Americans fight, the credit belongs to him anyway, and no one can take it.

Luke's heart was thrilled at the thought of the fame value that was rapidly refreshed on the character panel and soared like a rocket.

"Let them quarrel as much as they want, the city of Rome and Mussolini are our bargaining chips, and whoever offers the highest price, we will sell it to whomever we want."

Luke smiled slightly, he had already made a plan.

This is not a military operation, but an armed kidnapping.

The moment Mussolini fell into his hands, the task was accomplished.

All that's left is a political game between the rising Bald Eagle and the waning John Bull.

However, these complicated intrigues have nothing to do with Luke himself, and he is not interested.

What Luke wants is a medal of honor for a war hero, as well as a lot of prestige.

"The attitude of the Italians was very good, the king was a clever man, he ousted Mussolini from power at the first moment, ignoring our occupation of the Venetian Palace...... Because they wanted to show goodwill to the Allies. ”

Luke saw very well that there was no way to stop the defenders of Rome by relying on the Roaring Commandos alone.

However, the fascist (xi) forces that were loyal to Mussolini and the Axis powers were not as many as they imagined.

This was the reason for Luke's stay at the Palazzo Venezia, and behind him were the Allied forces that had already landed in Sicily.

"Everything is as you say."

Dugan said with sincere admiration.

Even with a stunning victory, the young commander of this roaring commando remained uncarried and remained as calm as ever.

"But to whom are we going to sell Italy?"

Duggan asked again.

His voice trembled a little, as Luke's thoughts directly determined the future of Roaring Commando.

"Of course, we're handing over this heavyweight chip to Mr. Roosevelt."

Luke didn't think about it for too long and quickly gave an answer.

The president who has served the most consecutive terms in the history of the United States is a man of strength and agility who is worthy of cooperation.

And the Mr. President, who is sitting in the White House, also urgently needs a huge credit from the sky to block the people's mouths.

After all, no one can deny that Roosevelt did play tricks in the presidential campaign and deceived a group of voters by deception.

If he gets the credit for the capture of Italy, he will surely thank Luke for the kindness he has transmitted.

"It is estimated that tomorrow the Allied Command will almost be able to send someone to take over."

Dugan nodded, he was now obedient to Luke's words.

Victory after victory established the authority of this young commander in the ranks.

Who would have thought that a team of six people with no name would actually do this earth-shattering legendary feat.

"Send a telegram to the White House and wait for the president."

Luke casually commanded.

From the moment Dugan sent the telegram of victory to the Allied command, the reputation refresh message never stopped.

[Side Quest: Flowers and Glory, the second step of war heroes!] (Completed)】

[Requirements: Any faction, Fame 8000 (achieved)]

[Reward: Bane Skill Card, "Master of Brokeback" (obtained)]

Luke crossed out the completed task, but didn't expect the second one to jump out right away.

[Side Quest: The Name of Legends, the third step of war heroes!] (Completed)】

[Requirements: Any faction, Fame 20000 (achieved)]

[Reward: A chance to draw the Superman template (obtained)]

Then came the third mission, the fourth ......

Luke looked up at the deep night sky and smiled in satisfaction.