Superman

Chapter 28 Shocked the Allies

"Telegram! The latest telegram!"

The Allied Command in London, the Strategic Science Corps, which Colonel Phillips sternly reprimanded, was a gloomy cloud.

Everyone dared not even breathe loudly, for fear that it would provoke the anger of the officer again, but at this time the transmitter rushed in excitedly.

His complexion was flushed red, perhaps because he was too excited, what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

"It's... Captain Cavill's telegram!"

The transmitter was short of breath, and his face was full of excitement and admiration.

"What is all the fuss about, there is no military quality...Fak!"

Colonel Phillips furrowed his brows, he scolded, and then reached out to take the telegram.

But when he saw the content, he couldn't help but burst out a foul language, completely disregarding the majestic image of being a chief.

"Italy, at 2:50 Rome time, the Allied Captain Luke Cavill led a roaring commando, captured Italy and captured Mussolini alive."

A short sentence directly made Colonel Phillips stunned, as if there was a thunderbolt in his head!

The impact contained in this telegram made him suddenly lose his ability to think, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Successful..."

The colonel muttered to himself.

It was he who asked Luke to lead the Roaring Commando, and it was he who developed an amazing plan to assist the Allied forces in landing Sicily and raid Rome.

only!

"He actually did it!"

Colonel Phillips couldn't believe it. He felt that this was a deep dream, full of unreality.

In his plan, the best result was actually to lurch into the hinterland of Italy to create opportunities for the Allied forces to land ashore.

As for the capture of Mussolini alive, it is just a whim, and it doesn't matter whether it is completed or not.

No one expected that Luke would give the Allies and Colonel Phillips such a huge surprise!

"Super soldier... Erskine, have you seen that? Luke is the best super soldier!"

Colonel Phillips was very excited. He squeezed the telegram with one hand and pressed the transmitter's shoulder with the other. His eyes were a little red.

"Sure the news is true?"

If this spreads, the morale of the allies will be boosted!

The Strategic Science Corps no longer needs to be criticized by many parties. The pressure will not only decrease a lot, but its status can also rise!

Everything will be totally different!

"A clear telegram from Rome, Italy! Absolutely true!"

The reporter seemed to be infected, with agitated tone and trembling voice.

"There is also a communiqué announced by the King of Italy to depose Prime Minister Mussolini!"

Immediately afterwards, the dispatcher added.

"Hurry up and notify the headquarters! Notify the President! Notify everyone!"

Colonel Phillips held the telegram and waved his arm vigorously.

Sure enough, he didn't read Luke wrong, this kind of amazing deed that made a sensation in the world should be known to the whole world!

The transmitter kept beating, turning into bunches of electromagnetic waves and sending them quickly in various places.

From England to America, from Churchill's office to Roosevelt's White House.

Absurd and unreliable truth, like a flying horse with wings, running back and forth along the whole world.

...

...

In the bedroom of the Venetian Palace, the lights are still bright, and the floating candlelight reflects the oil paintings and luxurious decorations of famous artists.

Different from the past banquets, the laughter of the upper-class guests.

The Venetian Palace tonight is very quiet, shrouded in dead silence.

"Rescue the leader! Kill the Americans!"

"Long live Italy! Long live the head of state!"

Several ear-piercing slogans suddenly sounded, and then accompanied by a fierce gunfire, quickly calmed down.

Such a small movement can't stir up the slightest disturbance at all.

Those fools who were brainwashed by fanatical fascism (xi) can't really overcome the storm.

"Commander, this is the eleventh time."

Dugan's dark face was full of tension.

He hasn't been relieved from the victorious raid in the afternoon, until now he can't believe it, all this is true!

That Italian dictator, the prime minister of a country, and Hitler, who supported Mussolini's Axis camp together, turned out to be their prisoners.

"Let the other team members take turns on duty. The Italian defenders will not rush to attack. Their king is eager to hang Mussolini on the square."

Luke maintained his composure. He now holds the bargaining chip Mussolini in his hand, and the fascist (xi) forces in Rome dare not move.

As for the king of Italy, and the members of the royal family who were being emptied, he wished that Luke would immediately send Mussolini to the gallows.

"The king has issued an announcement to depose Prime Minister Mussolini, and the royal family has taken over the army... Seven gunmen died and four were seriously injured in the raid... The Allied Command sent a telegram that the British and the United States wanted to rob Italy. The State Department and the Pentagon, the Department of the Army and the Department of the Navy quarrel with each other..."

Dumbo-Dugan reported the situation on this day, and the progress of the matter was in Luke's expectation.

No matter how the British and the Americans fight, the credit belongs to him anyway, and no one can take it away.

Thinking of the rapid refresh on the character panel and the soaring reputation value like riding a rocket, Luke was excited.

"Let them quarrel as much as they want. Rome and Mussolini are our bargaining chips. We sell to whomever the price is high."

Luke smiled, he had already made plans.

This is not a military operation, but an armed kidnapping.

The moment Mussolini fell into his hands, the task was completed.

What is left is the political game between the rising bald eagle and the declining John Bull.

But these complicated fights have nothing to do with Luke himself, and he is not interested.

What Luke wants is a medal of honor that belongs to a war hero, and a huge amount of reputation.

"The Italians have a very good attitude. The king is a wise man. He ousted Mussolini from power in the first place, ignoring our occupation of the Venetian Palace...because they wanted to show goodwill to the Allies."

Luke could see that it was impossible to stop the defenders of Rome by relying on the roaring commando.

It's just that the fascist (xi) forces who are loyal to Mussolini and the Axis are not as many as imagined.

This is Luke's confidence in staying in the Venetian Palace, behind him are the Allied forces who have landed in Sicily.

"Everything is as you said."

Dugan admired sincerely.

Even with an amazing victory, the young commander of the roaring commando still has not been dizzy, and has maintained his former calm.

"But who are we going to sell Italy to?"

Dugan asked again.

His voice trembled, because Luke's thoughts directly determined the future of the Roaring Commando.

"Of course we are giving this heavyweight bargaining chip to Mr. Roosevelt."

Luke didn't think about it for too long and quickly gave the answer.

The president who has been re-elected the most in the history of the United States, is strong and flexible, and is worthy of cooperation.

Moreover, the Mr. President sitting in the White House urgently needs a huge contribution from the sky to block the people's leisurely mouth.

After all, no one can deny that Roosevelt did play tricks in the presidential campaign, deceiving a group of voters.

If you get the credit for conquering Italy, the other party will probably thank Luke for the kindness passed by.

"It is estimated that tomorrow the Allied Command will be able to send someone over to take over."

Dugan nodded, he had now obeyed Luke.

Successive victories established the authority of this young commander in the team.

Who could have imagined that an unknown team of six had actually made this earth-shattering legendary cause.

"Send a telegram to the White House and wait for the president's honor."

Luke casually ordered to go down.

From the moment Dugan sent the telegram of victory to the Allied Command, the reputation refresh information never stopped.

[Side mission: Flowers and Glory, the second step of war heroes!(completed)

[Requirements: Any faction, with a reputation value of 8000 (achieved)]

[Reward: Bain Skill Card, "Master Brokeback" (obtained)]

Luke crossed out the completed task, but did not expect the second one to jump out immediately.

[Side Quest: The name of the legend, the third step of the war hero!(completed)

[Requirements: Any faction, with a reputation value of 20000 (achieved)]

[Reward: a chance to draw a Superman template (obtained)]

Then, there was the third task, the fourth...

Luke raised his head and looked at the deep night sky with a satisfied smile.