On March 29, 1943, at 8 pm, in the conference room of the Prime Minister's Office, No. 10 Downing Street, London, England. British Prime Minister Churchill recruited his subordinates to hold an important military meeting. The core content of this meeting was to discuss the hot Malta combat report copied by the news media during this period.

Churchill sat on the sofa chair, took a deep sip of the cigar, threw the newspapers that had been distributed in the past few days on the desk in the conference room. He spit out a fog and said, "I believe everyone has seen the things in the newspapers these days! When I first saw these reports, I almost spit out the steak I ate a month ago. The military intelligence that our entire British Empire had tried his best to get was published in the newspaper openly. My God! I think our intelligence personnel should take turns to the newspaper to train for one month to see how they collected intelligence. Now let's talk about whether this combat plan is true or false."

Army Secretary Haldan stood up and said, "Your Excellency, this combat plan is undoubtedly fake. Now you can see it any newspaper you open. The main forces of the German Pest Army are now in Paris, France. Even if they get up and go to Italy now, they will not be able to arrive in Sicily before April 1. The mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops cannot be completed in a few days. I don't think the Germans can attack Malta on April 1."

Halldan's words were recognized by all the participants, but Churchill still dared not to be a little bit wrong. With this doubt Churchill then asked, "Isn't there a gangster gangster combat cluster in Sicily?"

Stewart, director of the British Military Information Office 6, stood up and replied, "Prime Minister, which gangster gangster combat cluster is composed of gangsters, gangsters, and rogues. As for the combat effectiveness of these people? You can refer to the newspaper just released today. This group of gangsters held a military exercise a few days ago. The result of the exercise can be said that these people are garbage in the garbage. We don't have to worry that this unit will attack the island of Malta."

"So has Germany sent troops to Italy recently?" Churchill then asked a question.

"No," Stewart replied without hesitation, "Our eyes are everywhere on the Italian border, and no German troops are found entering Italy."

"Is there no suspicious signs?"

Stewart replied, "Don't worry, we have all investigated. In the past few days, the team of more than 1,000 people entering Italy has only circus and prisoners from several trains, as well as a group of priests. We have conducted follow-up inspections, without any problems, and we can learn from the deciphered Enigma code that the Germans may now have to spare the Island of Malta and go directly to North Africa."

Churchill nodded in agreement, but Churchill seemed to remember something again, "Will the Germans use planes to transport troops? Did anyone send people to watch at the Italian airport?"

"Don't worry," Stewart replied, "All the airports in Italy that can take off and land large transport planes are staring at us. In the past few days, there have been many transport planes that can airdrop soldiers land in Italy. However, the ones transported from the planes are not soldiers, but chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle and other agricultural products.

I also wonder why the Germans use planes to transport these things? Based on local prices, the Germans are almost at their grandma's house and they don't even want to make money back on gasoline. Moreover, these planes parked at the local airport after unloading the cargo and did not fly back to Germany. I don't think the Germans could transport soldiers from their local area to attack Malta Island."

After listening to Stewart's words, Churchill put down his doubts and stood up and looked at the Malta combat map on the wall. "How is the situation in Malta Island now? Are there any special situations in the soldiers?"

Army Secretary Halldan stood up and replied, "Now the entire island of Malta is on level one alert, but,,,"

"But what"

Halldan replied with a difficult face, "The US soldiers who assisted in defense on the Island of Malta have been mocking us British people for being timid and frightened by the fictional things in the newspapers. Now there have been many fights between soldiers from both countries. Moreover, the US casino Las Vegas just opened a new bet today, which is about whether our British Empire will be fooled on April 1. The odds for buying the British army in Malta will be on level 1 alert on April 1 are 35. The odds for buying the British army in Malta will be on vacation on April 1 are 25."

"Ba, ba, ba," After hearing Halldan's words, Churchill knocked the table a few times in anger. He cursed fiercely, "Damn Luo Crook, you're so bullying. I didn't expect that when I lost to Xiaomou's card game, I had to borrow money from him when I lost to Xiaomou's war, and now when I lost to Xiaomou's war, I also have to rely on him to help him, but now he's really bullying too much now, I want to fuck his mother."

Speaking of this, Churchill almost burst into fire, and he shouted at his subordinates, "Send the order immediately, and from now on Malta Island immediately lifts its first-level alert state. On April 1st and April 2nd, the entire army will be on leave. In the past two days, all the troops in Malta Island have put me on vacation, and all warships have been parked into the port for me, and they are not allowed to be dispatched. I want people all over the world to know that Churchill is not a coward, and the meeting is now dispersed."

Everyone was unhappy when they saw Churchill. After hearing the order to end the meeting, they stood up and walked out of the conference room. "Woodhouse, stay first, I have something to tell you." Churchill suddenly remembered something and called his personal secretary Woodhouse. Woodhouse turned around and walked back to Churchill, "Prime Minister, do you have any instructions?"

"Cough, cough," Churchill coughed and said, "You will immediately withdraw 100,000 pounds from my small vault. Going to Las Vegas, the American casino, to buy British troops will take a vacation on April 1. Do you understand? I'm tight this month, and those girls ask me to buy gifts all day long. I'm really poor."

"I understand! Your Excellency the Prime Minister."

On March 31, 1943, at 23:50, the entire island of Malta was shrouded in the night. British lieutenant Beckham was on the side of a quiet beach on Malta Island, looking at the sea in front of him. The sea in front of Lieutenant Beckham was covered with mines, and there should be no enemy. But what is Lieutenant Beckham waiting for?

As time passed, a small boat slowly sailed from the sea ahead. Second Lieutenant Beckham was delighted and immediately went forward. The boat stopped on the beach, jumped off the boat, and walked towards Second Lieutenant Beckham.

As soon as they met, Beckham asked anxiously, "Why did you come? The island had been drunk and the cigarettes had been smoked. If you don't send things up, you will be about to change." The boss of the three one-eyed dragon brothers who jumped off the ship replied, "Don't mention it, I was almost hit by your British destroyer patrolling at sea just now, and I almost went to the bottom of the sea to see the mermaids. We finally brought the things up."

"Oh! That's great," Beckham rushed to the boat, picked up a bottle of wine, bit open the bottle, and took a few sips of wine. He asked with satisfaction, "Can you send more things? The things you deliver are not enough, and can you send some girls to the island? You only send pornographic books at a time, which cannot solve our fundamental problem, and now,,," Beckham's face turned a little painful.

Seeing Beckham's face changing, the one-eyed dragon brother asked, "What's wrong with you? I'm dead. Could it be that you were...

When Beckham heard someone talking about his sadness, tears of sadness appeared in his eyes. "Now the people stole from Malta are almost crazy. Any female things on the entire island, whether they are pigs, chickens, ducks, fish, mosquitoes, have been hit by a catastrophe, but that's fine. But in the past few days, some people began to shout that homosexuality is given by God. You can stop yourself from not loving, but you can't stop others from loving. Just yesterday morning, they extended their clutches to me, the innocent young man. 5555555 I don't want to live anymore, so you can send some women to the island."

After listening to the tragic experience of Lieutenant Beckham, the three one-eyed dragon brothers felt a gust of cold wind blowing and goosebumps on their bodies. The one-eyed dragon brother resisted the disgusting feeling and replied, "We have many girls who want to make a lot of money from Malta Island, but you are on level one alert now. It is not easy for us to send some things to the island. It is really difficult for us to send girls to the island."

"Have you found a girl who is willing to go to the island?" Beckham said with excitement on his face. "Tomorrow, the entire Island of Malta will enter a full vacation state, and all warships will also be docked to the port for rest. You can take this opportunity to go to the island! I promise that you will not encounter any patrolling warships tomorrow."

"Really?" Brother One-eyed Dragon held back the joy in his heart, grabbed Beckham's collar and asked, "Will the entire island of Malta be on vacation tomorrow? Will warships not go out to sea?"

"Yes! Yes." Beckham pushed away his hand holding his collar. "You can send the girl to the island tomorrow. I promise you won't encounter any patrol warships," said Beckham.

The three one-eyed dragon brothers heard the good news and looked at each other. The three of them were filled with the joy of victory. "Then I will bring 1,000 girls to the island tomorrow. Can you arrange it?"

"Are there 1,000 girls?" Beckham exclaimed, "It's great. Even if you send people to the island, I'll say hello to Colonel Ferguson. He is in charge of this defense zone. I promise that you will go to the island safely tomorrow. Not to mention that 1,000 people will be fine if 5,000 people come."

"Then I'll make a reservation. I'll take people to the island around 11 o'clock tomorrow. You can arrange it."
Chapter completed!