When Raser saw that Kindai had regained his fighting spirit, he was extremely happy. This was the man he liked. His eyes longing for victory were particularly charming. His terrible hope for something was also particularly attractive. He was a very special man and a very charming man.

"Gethyun" Rasel took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it in front of Jintian. He pointed to the words on the paper and said, "When you were unconscious, I carefully inspected the hall containing the treasure of the Scorpion King. What I can be sure of is that there had been fierce battles there. Because many corpses had obvious scars caused by swords and swords. I also found another sheepskin map on one of the corpses. And I also found some valuable words on the stone slabs in the hall. If I was right, we found another clue to the treasure."

"What map, what treasure, is it a glass slag?" When Jintian heard that there was another treasure, he seemed quite excited.

Russel smiled and said, "The slab records clues of the Holy Grail of the Dark, and the parchment contains the whereabouts of countless gold. The specific situation is not very clear, because many things have not been translated. But I can be sure that these treasures belong to Cleopatra, and are now buried deep in the desert, waiting for you to mine."

"Is Cleopatra?" Kaneda knew very well who this Cleopatra was. She had read the H book about her. She was a famous female pharaoh in Egypt's history. She was the mistress of Emperor Caesar, and a very famous beauty in history. It turned out that she also had treasures.

On May 25, 1943, General Rich von Gersyun led his troops back to Tunisia and began to command the next stage of the battle. At this time, North Africa was changing, and the Allies adopted a series of defensive forces to deploy defenses on the other side of the Maret line. In this battle in Tunisia, the two sides fought a draw. The Allies did not annihilate the German troops in North Africa as planned and drove the Germans into the sea. The Germans did not severely damage the Allies and could only force them to retreat. Both sides were accumulating greater strength to prepare for the next battle.

Jinda walked into the command center of the Pest Group Army. At this time, Jinda's generals were waiting in their seats. After seeing Jinda come in, everyone stood up with a "wow," and Jinda saluted them, "Hello everyone, let's sit down."

Everyone returned a military salute, sat back on the chair, waiting for new combat deployment.

Jinda glanced at everyone and asked, "General Obestan, according to the order of the head of state, we must launch a new round of offensive as soon as possible, attack Egypt, and completely eliminate the British in North Africa. Let me introduce the current situation."

"Yes! General Gesyun" Obes walked to the front of the map with a serious and natural expression. "Now our main force is concentrated in the Marett defense line, with a total force of 200,000, more than 800 tanks, 2,000 armored vehicles, and more than 2,000 artillery pieces. This does not include the gangster gangster combat cluster and the 15th SS Division. Our army is now in high morale and various materials are piled up, so we can fight a large-scale battle.

The main forces of the British 8th Army have all retreated to Tripoli. They are still deploying defenses in the area of ​​Medening. The British army has built a large-scale solid defense line here, trying to prevent our army from attacking Tripoli. Now the main forces of the British army are relatively scattered, which is very beneficial to us. I think the attack should be launched as soon as possible."

"Well, you sit down!" Jinda asked Obestein to sit on the chair and said, "Now our army is ready for all kinds of battles. I believe your abilities. Tomorrow we will go to the Marret line in person and organize the troops to start a new round of attacks. As for Tunisia, let the Italians defend! I believe that the Italians still have the ability to guard the door. This time, this time, you don't need to bring any of these Italian garbage in the attack. I don't want to make a farce that was captured by a British female nurse. Even if the female nurse votes to be beautiful, no matter how sexy it is, it's not enough."

"I understand General Gesyun." Obestan also understood the combat effectiveness of the Italians. They would only embarrass the soldiers this time. They were really garbage among garbage.

"There is also the matter about the African Indigenous Division and the gangster combat cluster," Jintian drank a sip and moistened his throat. "I am planning to recruit some special troops to raise the number to 200,000, and form a brand new legion, including the African Indigenous Division, the gangster combat cluster and the tractor armored division. Everyone should not look down on this army in the future, they are fighting for the empire."

"Do you really want to form a chaotic legion? Who will command it?" Liszt asked carefully, for fear that General Ge Siyun would let him be the commander again.

Jintian gave Liszt a blank look and said in a dissatisfaction, "How could it be called the Chaos Legion? This name is too ugly. I basically passed the Chinese test and would not be such a garbage name. This legion will be named the Chaos Legion. Later, people gathered 200,000 yuan, and this legion will be officially formed."

"Is the Chaos Legion? What a good name. General Ge Siyun is really a literary genius. He is even greater than Shakespeare." Liszt smiled and expressed his opinion.

"Okay," Kinda stood up and ordered in a magnificent tone, "I don't talk much nonsense. Everyone immediately followed me to the front line, and we will immediately engage in the next stage of battle. The troops may not abandon conflicts and cooperate sincerely, fight bravely for Germany and the Third Reich!

"Fight bravely" the generals stood up one after another and shouted the slogan of victory excitedly.

On May 30, 1943, late at night, the blacks once again wrapped the earth tightly. The night in the desert seemed quite cool, with only the slight cool breeze passing by, which made people feel a bit of bone-black. On the British position outside Medning, several patrol British soldiers gathered together to chat and laugh, enjoying the quietest moment before the war. At this time, the British position was peaceful, without gunpowder, without war, and without any discomfort.

British soldiers were fully adapted to the desert environment of North Africa. Although the Germans were likely to fight, the long-term tense nerves needed to relax. So they gathered together and chatted so that they could relax and maintain the best combat state.

British soldiers "Have you heard of it? Morocco was occupied by the Germans, and there were more than 100,000 American soldiers! They were beaten to pieces by a group of African natives."

Soldier B "You only know! My cousin's cousin's aunt's uncle's cousin's cousin is a correspondent, and he is specifically responsible for contacting the US military in Morocco. So I got some insider information, which said that the German attack was not simple. They called the legendary orcs to attack Morocco. Those orcs were invulnerable and anti-tank guns could only burn their nose hairs directly. It would be strange if the Americans didn't lose."

Soldier C "Isn't that great! I heard that the Germans found the legendary necromancer. They summoned the Immortal Legion with the magic of the darkness, so that the Americans were defeated."

Soldier Ding "You are all wrong. I heard that the Germans practiced a terrible kung fu. The Nine Yangs Evils and Subdued Dragons and Yi Yangs Invincible Great Waves, so the Americans lost so badly."

When the British soldiers argued that they would not repair it, groups of black objects were slowly touching the British positions under the cover of the night. The dark skin on their bodies seemed extremely harmonious with the dark night. They shook into the British defense zone like ghosts, holding weapons like flutes in their hands. As soon as they blew the British, he would groan and fall to the ground.

The British soldiers who were watching on the position kept falling down. They didn't understand what was going on. They just felt that they seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes, but they went to see God before they could beat the hateful mosquitoes.

Several British soldiers gathered together to chat also felt something was wrong, as if there were fewer people keeping watch. But before they could observe what was going on, they felt itchy in a certain part of their body, and then they fainted and fell on the position.

The sentry on the position was quickly cleaned up, and many British people didn't figure out what was going on until they died. The soldiers of the Immortal Legion knew how to protect themselves with their unique skin. The hunting skills they learned for food for a long time were fully utilized by them. They used the simplest but most used weapons to slaughter the prey in front of them.

However, the hunting operation of the Immortal Legion tonight was soon to an end. With a loud bang, an unlucky African native stepped on a landmine, and the entire quiet night was torn apart by a heavy explosion in an instant.

"Enemy attack,,,," a British sentry who was lazy to sleep in the sand and escaped, let out a sharp shout, spreading through the entire position, shaking everyone's eardrums. Countless British soldiers were awakened, and they entered their combat posts with various weapons. Some nervous British soldiers shot at the possible enemies in the dark with "bang,,,,,,,,," ".

"Swish, swish, swish, swish," a string of flares dragged their long tails to break through the sky and illuminated the entire position. Unfortunately, the soldiers of the Undead Legion had already cleverly ran backwards at the moment of the explosion. When the British discovered them, they had already run out of the range of bullets.

In the panic of the British, when the British soldiers searched the enemies with a slightly terrified look, the roar of the engine echoed in their ears, and thousands of torches suddenly emerged in the darkness ahead, covering the entire earth. The torches and the bright stars in the sky responded to each other, covering everything in the moonlight. The ground began to shake constantly. The British could clearly feel and hear clearly that the enemies all over the mountains were coming towards them.
Chapter completed!