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Being reminded like this, Brian suddenly thought of the United Group. Could it be that Contini was causing trouble? But this evidence is even harder to find.

He told the other party his worried thoughts, but he heard the Minister of the Interior gasping: "Your Excellency, we are in big trouble with this matter."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember the Munich riots in Germany?"

"You mean that extreme party...the riots caused by Adolf Hitler?"

Foreign Minister René said quickly: "There is sufficient evidence to show that Hitler and the National Socialist Party were fully supported by Ciano. He not only provided them with funds, but also weapons and ammunition. Even in the end, Hitler was imprisoned." Ciano saved it, I am worried that he will replicate this in Algeria!”

Brian's expression changed when he heard that Contini might export revolution to Algeria. He knew that the German military made a big fuss about the Munich incident and lost half of its regiment. At first, all countries were laughing at it, but now they are laughing at it. It's France's turn, why is he not in a hurry?

"Crack down immediately and declare martial law!"

However, it was too late to issue this order. Because one regiment was missing, the situation in Algiers was gradually in danger of getting out of control. The brave men and commandos mixed in the crowd often played the role of the main attack force, helping the tribal armed forces to locate the target. After clearing the most difficult-to-defend areas, the Algerians can then move forward fully.

Briand vests were exploding, Sickert cocktail bottles were burning, the Austrian rifles sponsored by the Italians and the rifles they had snatched from the military police were singing, turning Algiers into a mess.

At this time, the colonial troops who went to suppress the oil fields had arrived at the oil fields. Although the Governor-General ordered them to temporarily abandon the mission and return immediately, the regiment leader decided to go to the oil fields to make a fortune first and make a fortune by getting anything.

"President, they are here..."

Contini smiled slightly: "Cameras, come forward and take pictures of the faces of the French. Be careful not to take pictures of our officers, soldiers and weapons and equipment. You can take pictures of the workers who are holding pipes and wrenches and confronting the French!"

Toth suddenly understood what Contini was thinking, but he still didn't dare to explain it completely.

"People inside, listen, I'm here to seal the oil field on the order of the governor."

"Why did we seal the oil field? What crime did we commit?"

"You brutally dealt with the Algerian people and illegally armed..."

The leading worker waved the wrench in his hand: "Is this also armed?"

"Uh..." The other party was speechless, and then smiled ferociously, "Stop quibbling... Brothers, come on!"

"Let's see who dares to move!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't recognize the reality. Officers, order the soldiers to put their guns down on their shoulders and put their bayonets on!"

Seeing the colonial soldiers skillfully attaching bayonets and pressing forward step by step, the workers obviously panicked and began to press forward step by step...

"Very good, very good..." Contini laughed and asked, "Is the filming done?"

Someone immediately nodded and made an "ok" gesture.

"Okay, stop, get on the tank!"

The workers who had been retreating step by step immediately fled away. The colonial officers and soldiers who rushed towards them looked at the opposite side in confusion, and then curiously looked for the rumbling sound coming from behind. In the next second, they were shocked: tanks and armored vehicles actually appeared on the opposite side, and not one, but more than a dozen came out at the same time.

"You dare to fight with force?" the French officer on the opposite side yelled at the top of his lungs, "We are France..."

Before he finished speaking, Contini had already asked Enzo to wave the flag: Charge!

Tanks and armored vehicles roared and rushed towards the opposite side...

"Madman...simply a madman..." Sickert, who was standing next to him, yelled, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't control the troops. 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 take action. The decision to bury the tanks in the oil fields was based on Contini.

Of course, the tanks being dispatched now are not for suppression, but to scare. What are oil guards? This is the strength of the oil guard!

Seeing the rumbling tracks rolling towards them, the soldiers were finally scared, especially the colonial soldiers. If they fired face to face with real swords and guns, they might be able to fight, but facing tanks was completely beyond imagination. , then all we have to do is run around...

"Rush up, cut them apart, and let them run away..."

"Okay, just scare them... You really want to kill them all." Sickert said next to him, "You will provoke a war between the two countries..."

"There must be a proper form of intimidation. How can we learn a lesson if we don't give them some power?" Contini ignored Sickert and shouted, "Warning shot!"

"Click, click, click!" The armored vehicles that had been equipped with Browning heavy machine guns opened fire violently. Sickert's heart suddenly tightened, but when he looked more carefully, he found that the bullets were flying high above his head, so he put it down. Xinlai CEO's work is not that unreliable.

But Blomberg next to him was not that simple. He knew Contini’s full plan: using tanks and armored vehicles to control the opponent’s strategy.

Contini smiled slightly: "I know, this is inevitable..."

"What now?"

"Just wait and see..."

While Bastian was investigating intensively, another group of people arranged by Contini also dispatched. The one who set off was the brave Ji'an, who found other tribes.

"I know you guys tried to take over the oil fields some time ago. To be honest, I feel bad for you..." Jian was obviously getting to know the people in the tribe. "The French paid you a small amount of money to sabotage, but we can give you the greatest help."

"What help?"

"Guns, ammunition, Briand vests, Sickert cocktails..." Jian showed the inventory he brought, and then said, "You want independence, so you should fight the French. What's the point of going after us? We are just oil field operators. If you become independent in the future, we can give you the share we gave to the French..."

"But you took too much."

"Brother, we explored the mines. We bought the equipment, dug the oil wells, laid the pipelines, and hired the workers... You don't have to do anything, you can get one-third of the harvest just by lying at home. If you don't want the oil, we can exchange it for hard currency. Is there anything so cheap in the world? "

"That's right... What do you want us to do?"

"Go and create some events to awaken the Algerian people's indomitable fighting spirit and let the French see that you are still fighting for the nation and for freedom!" Jian waved his hand heroically, "As long as you are willing to do it, these 100 rifles, 2,000 rounds of bullets, 200 vests and 500 cocktails will be yours... No money!"

The leaders of the tribe looked at each other and became jealous. This is not a small amount.

"Okay, let's do it, for friends!"

On November 8, the Governor's Office issued a notice accusing the United Oilfield of hastily using force against the local people of Algeria, violating the Governor's Office's management regulations and relevant provisions, and wanted to shut down the United Oilfield. The United Group strongly refuted it: it believed that the working environment of the oilfield in Algeria had deteriorated, and it had to resort to self-defense. How could it be said to be an abuse of force? On the contrary, they also complained to the French government that the Governor's Office could not effectively suppress local public security and had dereliction of duty.

"I told you to complain about my dereliction of duty, but you complain about the instability of public security!" Bastien said fiercely in the Governor's Palace, "Come on, send troops to close the United Oil Field for me."

"Sir, how many people should be sent... The oil guards are said to be fully armed. If there are not enough people, I am afraid..."

"Then one regiment."

One regiment was sent out here, and the other side was also prepared. The brave men and commandos who came from the country disguised themselves as Algerians and began to rush to Algiers. With one regiment less, Algiers' defense was very empty!

On November 11, Briand was still thinking happily about Bastien closing the oil field and Contini begging for help humbly. An urgent telegram suddenly made him sober: a terrorist incident occurred in Algiers. Terrorists attacked the Governor's Palace and blew up Bastien's car with a roadside bomb... The Governor himself was seriously injured!

"What?" He was shocked, "Are the Algerians rioting again?"