The soldier who stepped out of the boat lifted the hood from his head, revealing his face. At this time, the people waiting behind saw that this person was Marshal Garibaldi, who was supposed to be in North Africa.

"Oh my God, Marshal, how did you come back from Cairo?" said one of the generals, who hurriedly stood up and saluted, and exclaimed Garibaldi. Originally, the Marshal of the God of War, who had a great influence on Italy, should have helped Marshal Rommel in North Africa to deal with the affairs of attacking the Middle East at this time. So his presence here was enough to surprise the people who had come to greet him, and the original plan was to return to Garibaldi's assistant, a man representing the marshal, but this was obviously not the same as the influence of the marshal himself, and if Mussolini knew that Garibaldi had rushed back to southern Italy, he would have gone mad.

"What's the matter, don't you welcome me back?" Garibaldi smiled and patted the shoulder on the other side, here are all his confidants, and they are all pro-German Italian soldiers, naturally there is no one who really does not welcome him back. He casually made one such joke, which immediately took everyone out of the tense atmosphere.

The general, who had been patted on the shoulder by Garibaldi, smiled awkwardly, and then said: "How can we be, we are all looking forward to the marshal rushing back to Italy and leading us on the road to a real power." ”

"How's the handling of the Blackshirts?" Garibaldi didn't waste his time, but hurriedly asked the generals standing on the side, the Blackshirts created by Mussolini can be said to be one of the most difficult problems in the whole of Italy, and they must solve this trouble as quickly as possible.

"Marshal, most of the Blackshirts have been assimilated by the Greater German Party and the Wehrmacht, and they now believe in you, the Field Marshal, not the incompetent Mussolini. Several generals replied triumphantly: "As for the army, whoever pays them is their commander, isn't it?"

The German infiltration in Italy was too thorough, more than half of the Italian army hired German instructors, the phenomenon of pro-German officers was very common, and the cooperation between the two countries in the economic field was also very deep, so that although they heard Mussolini's speech on withdrawing from the Axis powers, most civilians still thought that it was just Mussolini's own madness, and it would not affect the fundamental relationship between Germany and Italy.

"In northern Italy, there was a clash between the Germans and Mussolini's die-hard forces, but the battle went very smoothly, and most of Mussolini's descendants were annihilated, which was very beneficial to our voice of unifying Italy later. Another general described the situation of the battle in the last 20 hours, and they were on the side of the Germans, so no one cared at all about the rout of the Italian army at the front.

For these generals, as long as they have their backs to the big tree of the German army, then as many troops as they need will be re-cultivated. None of this was important, it was important to help Garibaldi establish a military junta in Italy, stabilize the situation and control everything.

"Well, one last question, if I were to rush back to Rome now, how many troops would be loyal to me, or rather, to the German-Italian alliance?" asked Garibaldi, looking at his men, as he walked to the car.

"Marshal, if you can lead us north, then all the places we pass will be under your leadership!" The accompanying Italian officers were overjoyed to answer Garibaldi's question: "In the southern region, our supporters are close to one hundred percent, and from here to Rome, the road is unimpeded!"

In fact, now that the Germans have taken control of Milan and other important towns in northern Italy, the paratroopers have even advanced their southward tentacles into the area around Parma. The area that Mussolini's men could really control was at best south of ******. If you include the southern part of Italy, which is already under Garibaldi's actual control, then Mussolini's resources are really very limited. At least it wasn't the same process he had envisioned when he first prepared to leave the Axis powers.

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At the main entrance of a huge Italian barracks, two Italian officers and a few guards stood and confronted two German servicemen who had come to receive them, refusing to let the Germans enter the barracks and surrender their weapons as demanded.

However, these Italian soldiers did not have the courage to shoot at the Germans, after all, they had heard that several cities not far away were surrounded by German paratroopers, and their places were likely to become the 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 rushed here had a document signed by Marshal Garibaldi himself, asking the Italian troops to lay down their weapons and cooperate with the German army to accept a comprehensive reorganization. Although the legal basis of this document does not stand up to scrutiny, who said that Marshal Garibaldi's prestige in the Italian army was so great.

"No, sir, we have no right to let you into the barracks! This is Italian territory, and even if you are allies, you have no right to order us to surrender our weapons!" The Italian officer at the head looked hesitant, although he refused the German army's request to enter, but he did not say too much: "Two officers, I can restrain the soldiers here and let them not go out of the barracks, but I can't let them ......"

"Don't be polite to these people! Mussolini has given the order to fight, you should order the capture of these two Germans, or order them to be shot here******!" But what made him dilemma was that the adjutant behind him, who spoke, was Mussolini's man, and he had a lot of power, at least judging by the order he had received a few hours earlier, that he had the right to supervise the commander-in-chief of the barracks.

Apparently the two prefects here were divided in their views on the treatment of the Germans, with one feeling that doing nothing was the right choice, while the other was anxious to make clear his position as a confidant of Mussolini. Their attitude made it very difficult for the two German officers, because behind them, there were two big men waiting in the car who didn't look like easy to mess with.

Sure enough, after hearing the adjutant's shout, the car behind them was started, although it was impossible to see what the driver inside looked like, but when they heard the roar of the engine, the two German officers knew that there would be some twists and turns in today's affairs.

"It's a good idea to get out of here! If I were you, I'd better get in the car. The commander of the Italian barracks, who did not want to cause trouble, said to the two German officers in front of him: "If you are willing to go back to the car and leave, I will never do anything superfluous......

"Shut up, we should capture them and move our troops to the front to support our compatriots who are fighting bloodily!" the adjutant interrupted the commander again. His actions made the commander of the barracks frown, but he was still afraid of his deep leadership background, and did not say anything.

The two German officers nodded, looked at the shouting adjutant with threatening eyes, then turned and parted, walking to the sides of the car. But what no one expected happened, the car that started rushed over from the gap between the two people at such a gallop.

Even the two German officers were overwhelmed by the scene in front of them, and the Italians on the opposite side didn't expect that there were only 4 people on the other side, so ruthlessly driving the car, in front of so many guards, so blatantly and aggressively rushed over.

The commander of the Italian barracks was so frightened that he quickly retreated to the side, giving way to the middle position, and the adjutant lost his arrogant appearance and quickly gave way to the other side. Unfortunately, the car on the opposite side seemed to be rushing towards him, so after he gave way two steps, the car also spun the steering wheel.

So the poor adjutant was pushed against the front of the car, and half of his body was lying on the hood of the car, struggling in pain. Because the car didn't start too fast, he was not knocked off, but was pushed by the car and rushed backwards.

Soon the car crashed into the watchtower at the barracks gate, and the shattered glass and wooden planks smashed on the hapless adjutant, and the impact and fright made him faint directly, and only then did the Italian guards remember to raise their rifles and aim them at the terrible car.

A girl dressed in an SS officer's uniform got out of the driver's seat of the car, making the Italian soldiers forget why they had raised their rifles in an instant, and they looked at the beautiful German girl in confusion, a little unbelieving that it was the angel who had just been driving.

The girl, who had the rank of second lieutenant on her shoulder, opened the door in the back of the car, and the officer major, who was seated inside, still had a bandage on his arm. He complained to his driver as he got out of his car: "Alice, you released the brakes too early, pay attention to the next time you want to hit it." ”

A young German SS major stood in front of the frightened Italian barracks commander with a warm smile on his face: "I'm sorry, do you know the female driver...... Okay, let's not talk about this, I've been ordered to take over this barracks, and now that the uncooperative people are gone, shouldn't you give us a clear answer?"

With a wry smile, the Italian officer threw away his pistol: "Do I have a choice?" The Italian guards then threw away the guns in their hands, and right behind them, Alice pulled out her own matching gun and fired two shots at the pile of rotten meat lying on the engine compartment of the car.

After the New Year, Long Ling worked hard to repay his debts, and until today, Long Ling has finally paid off all the debts he owes...... An inexplicable sense of accomplishment arose, and this time I finally knelt down confidently and begged for everyone's monthly pass recommendation ticket......