My Third Empire

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Just inside a circular block of several buildings close to the city center, the entire Roman city broke out. The only counterattack against the German troops. A group of Italian soldiers in black shirts used their weapons in their hands. The German infantry attempting to approach the building opened fire. .

Hitting the wall, the corner of the road and the ground, a white smoke was splashed. At the window of the second floor of the building, the Italian defenders formed a cross machine fire, which blocked all the roads of the German attack. Some people also use furniture and other things, across the side of the road, with simple barricades.

These black shirts are a firm force loyal to Mussolini, and their combat effectiveness is relatively strong throughout Italy. And these people are not afraid of sacrifice, and dare to confront the powerful German army in such a desperate time.

"Boo! Boo!" Mussolini sat behind his desk listening to the sound outside the window, just sitting without expression. He knew that his time was running out. After all, there were only a few thousand men in the black shirts that could really fight. When the German tanks and armored vehicles drove nearby, these troops with only light weapons would be destroyed in an instant.

Just when he was cranky, the terrible machine-like sound of the Germans equipping the Germans finally sounded in the distant block. The dense sound made his hand tremble slightly. This was the first time he heard the sound of this weapon called Akado saw. Because of its uniqueness, he heard it all at once.

"It seems as though it was described as dense, and I can't hear how much it opened." Mussolini murmured, closing his eyes, as if trying to calm himself down. But the sound outside became more intense, making his already chaotic heart beat faster.

The Germans seemed to be very dissatisfied with the force that prevented them from attacking, and the surrounding sounds became more dense. In order to get rid of the dead bodies of the Black Shirts, the Germans went all the way from the first floor to the highest seventh floor. It took a lot of money to drive these stubborn guys out of the building.

After losing a building, the gap in the Black Shirt ’s defense line was even greater, and some blocks were isolated, unable to retreat and unable to reinforce. The battle soon expanded in scale, and the Germans transferred several tanks from the armored forces outside the city. The real hardship of the defenders came.

With the firing of a tank, a huge gap was opened in the wall of a building, and broken stones flew everywhere. This century-old building was just destroyed by a tank shell. Those wall sculptures from famous masters, as well as the strange monster decorations on the top of the building, flake off with the shock and fall to the ground to become a worthless rubble.

Some black shirts attempted to counter the German tanks, but bravely they were quickly screened by the former heading machine of the German leopard tank. These only poor people with simple ****** s can only flee under the fire tongue of the mg42 machine, and have no ability to fight back at all.

"Mr. Leader! The Germans have occupied several nearby buildings. Our soldiers suffered heavy casualties ..." The major of the Air Force broke into Mussolini's office with a hand, his clothes were covered with dirt, far away Far less decent than when I left.

The poor naval captain was mad and sat so dumbly in the chair outside the door. He passed the madman when he came in, but the other party had no interest in even looking at him. The poor maniac had been nagging there, repeating the sentence: "Why, why would the fleet betray?"

Mussolini didn't comment on the war, he just laughed suddenly, and then said: "Look, we have resisted seriously, the Germans struggled to fight, right? Why can't those armies be like these armies, What about keeping the Germans at the border defense? "

If every unit is willing to fight back, Italy, led by Mussolini, cannot be so sad in two days. It is a pity that such resistance is not a few times at all, and most of them are so weak.

"Leader 9, let's go! Choose some people, bring money, you can hide in the suburbs ... they can't find you!" The Air Force's major is loyal, and until now, he wants Mussolini to change his mind. : "As long as you leave, there is still hope, leader!"

Mussolini did not rush to express his position, but directly spoke and asked an irrelevant question that caused the Air Force Major some doubts. The question was a bit strange, and it was so sudden that the Air Force Major was stunned for a moment after hearing it: "What is the last thing I know that I regret?"

"No, I don't know." The Air Force Major shook his head and wiped the black stains on his face with his hands. As a result, he didn't know, and this made his face even more sloppy.

"You really shouldn't know, at that time you were still very young ... We used to have a stronger ally in Germany." Mussolini seemed to miss his past, he said as he stood up and walked to his own He took a handkerchief by his side and wiped the stain on his face: "That man's name is Adolf Hitler."

He threw the dirty handkerchief onto the floor, and then continued to talk to himself: "This Hitler is the German ally I am optimistic about ... Unfortunately, he failed, and was not so influential at the time by Akado? Rudolph was defeated! At that time I felt that I might have lost a real friend. "

Outside the window, German soldiers had begun to fire at the building where they were, breaking the window on the first floor, and the tank, under the cover of the infantry, had aimed its cannon at the building. It is possible for the Germans to rush into this building at any time, but the black shirts downstairs are still using their flesh and blood to help Mussolini get as much time as possible.

This kind of time is not a good time for nostalgia. The Air Force major who was holding it stuck to the window and glanced down at the battlefield situation. Just saw some soldiers in the yard being screened by a German tank and then paralyzed on the lawn.

He knew that this was the last chance, so he quickly hugged Mussolini's arm with the other hand, and while pulling outward, he said, "Leader, you must leave here! We go to the basement and go to air defense The bunker will soon leave this encirclement! Trust me, as long as I have a breath, I will protect your safety! "

Mussolini was obviously reluctant to cooperate, but he did not struggle violently. He was used to this state of involuntary self. From a few days ago, he has been in this inexplicable state. So the two came to the door and opened the office door.

Surprisingly, the mad navy captain was stuck there, carrying his own match in his hand, and before the Air Force major had reacted, the lunatic raised his hand and penetrated the Air Force major's head. Blood splattered Mussolini's face, scaring him to fall on the floor and making a thud.

"No one can betray ￣ Haha" The team is still ours "The team is still ours! Long live the leader!" He waved and screamed loudly in front of the frightened Mussolini. The guards guarding the door heard the sound in the room and rushed in to see what was happening. When they saw the scene, they opened fire without saying anything. Before they could say anything about Mussolini, the mad navy captain Beat into a sieve.

The blood sprayed Mussolini's face again, and then he was surrounded by a group of black shirts. He who had n’t recovered, was asked a variety of questions by a group of people: "Leader, what the **** happened? Is n’t he crazy? Why should he drive? We must leave here, Mr. Leader ... You Are you leaving here? "

Before Mussolini opened his mouth to answer these questions, a blood-stained army colonel ran quickly from the stairs. He obviously did not know what happened, but he had more important things to report to his leader : "Leader! The big thing is not good, the Germans have already entered the corridor on the first floor!"

"Our people can't hold it anymore. 9 There are stairs on the other side that can go down. You can leave here when you enter the air defense bunker! Leader, come with me!" The colonel said while reaching out to help Musolini Only then did he find the deadly body of the Air Force major next to the blood-stained Mussolini.

Having trouble tangling things in a mess, he pulled Mussolini off the floor, and then took the other's arm. With these guards, he panicked down the stairs. This is not a simple two-story building. For these anxious people, the circle of stairs is also a kind of almost endless torture.

"Is the civilian's clothes all ready?" As he went downstairs, the colonel asked his confidant behind him. He has been preparing to leave here, a few sets of clothes that do not seem conspicuous, this is a must for preparing long ago in the underground air defense shelter.

Finally, Mussolini came to the first floor, and the black shirts found out that it had become a **** battlefield. The people next to him fell one after another. After a dozen or so died, the rest of the talent finally got Mussolini into the stairs leading to the underground air defense bunker.

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