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? In a high-intensity modern war in a piece of yellow sand, the logistical support of the troops is the fundamental guarantee of victory. As long as there are enough materials and reserves, even with a small force, it is possible to launch an attack and ensure this time Offensive victory.

Rommel's African Legion is very suitable for launching small-scale local assault operations. He often disrupts the troops and mixes the armored forces in his hands into a task force for independent operations. A dozen tanks, dozens of trucks or armored vehicles are used as The core, equipped with company-level units to fight, disrupts the entire battlefield in a chaotic state.

He used these task forces to outflank and intersperse each other on both sides of the entire battlefield. When the chaos was so chaotic that it was inconvenient to command, Rommel then invested in elite armored units to harvest the troops that had lost unified command with the overwhelming advantage in firepower. enemy.

This style of play is very suitable for the German army, because in such a chaotic state, the high-quality advantages of the German grassroots officers and soldiers can be brought into full play: they can temporarily change the direction of attack, or even partially coordinate to change the combat plan. In short, these grassroots commanders will according to the situation Make up for the deficiencies in the combat plan, and expand the results of the battle to the greatest extent possible.

And in that chaotic state, if you want to compete with the experienced German troops in temporary resilience, control and dominance over the battlefield, this is undoubtedly using your own weaknesses to attack the strengths of the German army. It's obvious.

Now, in Arish, an important coastal town in the Middle East, several of Rommel's troops have replenished fuel, prepared fresh water and ammunition. A spectacular attack began.

Twenty 150mm caliber howitzers fired violently, pouring shells on the positions defended by the Allies. The fortifications along both sides of the road were immediately covered by explosions and flames. Whether it was the sound of gunfire or the sound of shells in the distance, it was like the muffled thunder erupting near the horizon, making everyone who heard it palpitate.

If it weren't for the shells being fired that weren't produced by our own factory, and if it wasn't for the Führer's secret order to show off his muscles to these dishonest Jews, in fact, attacking such a forward position would not require such terrible firepower. On the front lines in the Middle East, most of the situations are: the German tanks directly launched an attack, and the Allied forward positions directly collapsed.

However, the investment this time is obviously very rewarding, because in Rommel's headquarters, in front of the German Field Marshal, in front of the eyepiece of the artillery mirror, after watching the flames rising in the distance, these The Jew was visibly stunned and speechless.

They were terrified by what they saw. After all, not everyone has experienced such a terrible war. These Jews claim to be the chosen people of God, good at doing business to make money, and control a lot of funds and wealth. It's a pity that they forgot that in the distant past, it was not the enemy's gold coins that drove them from their land, but the enemy's butcher's knife!

However, times have changed, and the power of money controlled by these Jewish peoples is no longer what it used to be.

They pride themselves on their greatness and wealth, and feel that the gold coins they control are enough to control the world. These people arrogantly believe that the time is ripe for their restoration, and all countries will bow their heads and admit defeat in the face of huge wealth.

But today they realized that they were wrong, very wrong. Because when the power of capital grows to destroy the world, another pillar of the state machine, the power of the army, has also grown like a devil, becoming a more terrifying existence.

Cannonballs are smaller than before, but they hit farther and explode more violently; horses are replaced by tanks and cars, and the efficiency of killing people has been increased by hundreds or even thousands of times; Fight, and use heights to destroy your opponents; even the deep seabed is full of murderous weapons, devouring people's lives.

As long as human beings are willing, the opponent's more powerful shells, tanks and warships can destroy one's own army before capital money destroys the opponent's economic field. The powerful strength of the Third Reich Army was shown in front of these Jews, and taught them a terrible truth: Even if the Jews are invincible under reasonable conditions, but under unreasonable conditions, the Jews' little power is still invincible. It's really not that powerful.

"Marshal! I have even doubted whether there are any living people on the other side's position." Mr. Enrique looked away from the artillery mirror, turned his head, and looked at the smiling man. Rommel. To be honest, Enrique, who met Accador at the beginning, didn't pay attention to the Marshal of the Third Reich in front of him, because he absolutely talked about the means of making money, and ten Rommel was not in his favor. gram opponent.

But now Enrique had to put away his contempt. Because the facts have proved enough: Although Rommel is not as invincible as Enrique in the field of making money, but in the field of war, 10,000 Enriques are only enough for Rommel's troops to charge once.

Of course, this is what he thinks now, but when he saw the German armored vehicles and tanks charging on the horizon close to a straight line, he even gave up this idea—even if he really prepared 10,000 people , he could not withstand a charge of the German army.

The formation of the Leopard tanks covering each other is almost perfect, and the distance between them has even been gradually formed after a lot of tempering. The infantry followed these steel monsters, and the angle of bending was full of experience and science. They were not close to the tanks. But it's not far away. Even such a simple distance has been practiced countless times, too close or too far will affect the efficiency of the attack.

The seemingly randomly placed machine gun positions suppressed the enemy's firepower at the moment of firing. Tracer bullets flew in a straight line against the horizon. This was Rommel's feast, filled with blood and a death field different from shopping malls.

It's a pity that most of the Jews here can't understand these things. All they see is the tracer bullets from the machine guns covering the opposite position, the Stuka bombers howling and dropping bombs to flatten the hills, and the tanks rolling over The trenches broke through the enemy's lines of defense.

The power to destroy the world was shocking. When the news came back from the front line that the troops had captured the city of Rafah, everyone began to feel lucky that they had become allies with such an army. Even Enrique had a sense of crisis in his heart that he didn't know where it came from, making him feel that if he didn't stand on the side of the Greater German Party, he might be sent to a concentration camp by the soldiers in front of him.

"About more than 100 Allied prisoners were captured. Do you want to meet these poor people?" Rommel put down the phone in his hand, walked to Enrique with a smile, and asked, "A few hours later Within a few days, my forward troops can advance to Gaza City, which is only a few days away from Jerusalem."

"Thank God, in my lifetime, I can really go back there and comfort our ancestors." Enrique closed his eyes, muttering words of gratitude, then he opened his eyes and looked at Rommel in front of him: "Then, Marshal, please take care of me."

"Not at all, we are just following around the head of state and doing what we should do for the arrival of the new world order." Rommel replied with a smile: "Then, please come with me and meet a See those poor prisoners of war. After all, we want to know what kind of defensive positions they have set up around."

Enrique smiled and waved his hands, and suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the current situation: "We boarded the ship from Italy, and from the commercial channels that belonged to us there, we heard some very strange things. News. I don’t know if you have heard, Marshal, about the special villa of the Americans in Italy..."

Originally, Enrique didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. Even when he heard some news while passing by, he didn't intend to disturb the muddy waters of the German Third Reich and Italy. But now his Jewish state is within reach, so this old businessman with a deep city, finally chose to completely stand on the side of the Third Reich.

He sold Mussolini directly, hoping that at this time, he could help Germany gain a stable rear, so that he, a Jewish state backed by the tree of the Third German Reich, could go through the most dangerous early days of statehood.

Enrique didn't want the Axis powers that supported him to fail in the war as soon as his country was established—then he, the greatest contributor to the founding of the Jewish nation, might be kicked out of the altar by Borman of the United States. The fruits of victory have been stolen, which is not good news for anyone.

When Rommel heard that Enrique mentioned the domestic affairs in Italy, he smiled and said casually: "We are all in control of this matter. If the intelligence department of the Third Reich can't even find out what you know , then don’t mess with Reinhardt and Gascoll.”

When these two evil gods were mentioned, the faces of the few Jews present obviously changed. After all, General Gaskol is still a member of the army, and he is usually relatively restrained. Commander-in-Chief Reinhardt is simply the nightmare of all Germans.

If it is said that the omniscience of the army intelligence department relies on the spies dispatched by Akado more than 10 years ago and buried all over the world, then the ultimate killer of the SS, which is as pervasive as mercury, is the members of the Greater German Party. Terrible frenzy.

"Hehe." Hearing the names of these two terrifying people, Enrique could only squeeze out a smile, and closed his mouth wisely.