Chapter 167 Feeling Heaven Festival
On May 12, 1943, the sun was so harsh and the wind was shattering. On the road to Morocco, a team of about ten people was standing outside Morocco City to observe the situation.
At this time, the road leading to Morocco was very lively, with crowds, cattle, horses, sheep, pigs, wolves, etc.! Various animals filled the entire kilometer, and there were a large number of bicycles, bicycles, bicycles, tricycles, and tractors, which filled the entire highway. Looking at the crowd in front of us, listening to the noisy and noisy noise. Our great General Ge Siyun asked Zhu Zhu Bai on the side, "I said Zhu Zhu Bai, what's wrong? What are they doing?"
"The Gantian Festival is coming soon. They are going to Morocco City to participate in the Gantian Festival." Zhuzhubai stared at the stall selling lamb skewers on the road, and replied while drooling, "There are May 15th to May 20th every year when locals go to Morocco City to participate in the Gantian Festival. In these days, locals will bring the goods stockpiled in this year to Morocco to sell. For those living in this area, these days are the most important day of the year. It will be the 15th in a few days. Now they must want to go to Morocco early to take a good place!"
"Oh! That's to say, the days of going to the market these days." Jintian felt a little intimate, remembering the market day when the Chinese New Year was approaching in his hometown. At that time, there were many people going to the market. There were also many PLMMs on the street, which made people dazzled.
"Let's go! Let's go into Morocco City to take a look." Jinda led the team into the mobile crowd and advanced towards Morocco. Because he changed his clothes, Jinda looked similar to the locals. It was impossible for anyone to discover the crowd that was mingling with the moving forward.
After Kaneda decided to launch an attack on Morocco, he took the troops out of the Oasis of Death and parked in the desert without any trace. Kaneda understood that it was impossible for him to win a regular battle. He had only 100 tanks and 150 armored vehicles. The total force was 20,000, of which more than 10,000 were still natives in Africa. The weapons used by these natives in Africa were bows, spears and scimitars. Kaneda also tried to teach them how to use guns, so that these natives could learn to fire, load bullets, and drive tanks. So Kaneda gave up the possibility of letting the natives use guns, and let them use scimitars, spears and bows.
Kimda understands that Morocco has 100,000 US troops, 30,000 French troops, 20,000 local mercenaries, more than 800 tanks and more than 500 aircraft. He used a regular method to defeat the powerful US troops, and the possibility of success is zero, and he must win by surprise.
But how can I win by surprise? Kimda had no idea. So Kimda selected dozens of special pest troops, took Liszt and Zhuzhubai, and prepared to enter Morocco City to explore the situation. Originally, Kimda was worried about how to enter Morocco City, but he didn't expect to encounter the Kantian Festival. With the cover of these people who were going to the market, he could safely enter Morocco City.
After moving forward, we finally approached Morocco City. Along the way, we encountered countless patrol American soldiers and passed countless checkpoints. However, to Jintian's surprise, the Americans were quite loose. The patrol of American soldiers was more like walking than walking. Those checkpoints were empty, and occasionally there was an American soldier in a checkpoint. The American soldier must be lying on a sun lounger, holding a playboy magazine in his hand and was fascinated by it.
Kindai felt very glad that he could enter Morocco City safely. It seemed that the American soldiers would not have thought that someone would attack, and there was a high possibility of his surprise attack. Thinking of this, Kindai accelerated his pace and advanced towards Morocco City.
From May 15 to May 18 every year, it is the unique Gantian Festival in Morocco, and it is also the most important thing for the people in this area. People living in this area will transport the goods hoarded in the year to Morocco City for sale in these days. These days are the most lively days of the year in Morocco. Although it is a war period, this festival has not only not stopped, but is more lively. Since supplies cannot be transported to North Africa for sale, today's Gantian Festival is not only attended by local residents, but also attracted countless vendors from afar, and everyone has set their sights on Gantian Festival. According to incomplete statistics, the number of people who visited Gantian Festival today exceeded 800,000.
The US troops stationed in Morocco were also relieved to let the Kantian Festival be held as scheduled. First of all, the Americans did not want to offend the locals, and the smoke of war was too far away from here. The Germans were far away from North Africa, thousands of miles away, and it was impossible for the Germans to reach here.
Therefore, Americans not only made the Gantian Festival as scheduled, but also to facilitate transportation by vendors, they specially concentrated the tanks and did not allow the tanks to be dispatched casually to prevent traffic jams. All aircraft were strictly blocked at the airport. Because once the aircraft was dispatched, they would scare animals. If the animals went crazy, it would be bad.
But at this time the Americans did not expect that Germany was not only ready for the offensive, but also slipped into Morocco from under their noses, and the entire Moroccan battle had actually begun quietly.
Jintian and his group entered the bustling and bustling Morocco City. At this time, Morocco City could only be described as crowded. All the streets became temporary small commodity markets, with African indigenous people selling goods along the streets everywhere.
There are all kinds of animal skins, swords, handmade products, medicinal materials, mutton skewers, cattle, farming, donkeys, toads and other goods. However, what surprised Jintian the most was that he actually saw the familiar Chinese sign. The sign clearly stated authentic Shaanxi ramen and Shanxi knife-cut noodles.
Jinda immediately rushed forward to think about a bowl of ramen and a bowl of knife-cut noodles. After he came to this world, he couldn't eat many delicious foods at all. Today he could finally have some good food. But when Jinda walked in, he was so scared that he didn't dare to eat it anymore. I don't know if this ramen is authentic. However, this ramen made by authentic African natives. Seeing the snow-white flour being pinched by a pair of hands that were blacker than charcoal, Jinda lost his appetite. I really don't know where these African natives learned ramen.
After saying goodbye to the ramen stall, the team continued to go on the road. The destination of Kinda's trip was to find the German underground intelligence organization in Morocco City. After contacting Berlin, Kinda learned that there was a German intelligence network in Morocco City. Now he was going to find the organization and get their help.
"Liszt, have you not arrived yet?" After wandering around Morocco for a long time, Kimda asked Liszt beside him.
Liszt looked at the note in his hand and pointed to the road sign on the side of the road, "We are now on the Gululu Street in Morocco City, according to the information provided by Miss Nasha. Our underground organization should be on this street. They opened a dance hall on this street called the African-style nightclub."
"Where are you talking about?" Kimda pointed to a house full of colorful lights in front of him, which looked like a dance hall. At the door were several mixed-race beauties in thin sand, shaking their butts and dancing belly dance. As soon as they saw the girls who were just right, Kimda keenly realized that it was definitely the African-style nightclub he was looking for.
Liszt walked to the house, looked at the sign, "Yes! It's just here, General Ge Siyun's sharp eyes were still the one who found the target at a glance. I admired it, I admired it, I admired it, and I admired it and rolled all over the ground."
"Okay! Let's go in." Jinda asked his subordinates to distract themselves and took Liszt into an African-style nightclub. As soon as they entered the door, several mixed-race beauties with hot bodies and veils on their faces leaned up and pushed the guests entering the door with their plump breasts. Liszt took the opportunity to touch the butt of the mixed-race beauties. Jinda was also so happy at this time, but when she was in the task, she had to push the beauty who was leaning away reluctantly, and pulled Liszt, who looked unhappy, to the bar and sat on the swivel chair.
The bartender at the bar came forward respectfully, "Welcome, sir, what do you want to order? We have all kinds of wines here. Beer, white wine, red wine, wine, you can choose from, and the prices are fair and cheap, and it is safe and honest."
Jinda stared at the bartender in front of her and asked softly in standard German, "I don't like the wine you said. I like to drink bayberry wine with raisins, and then take some orange juice."
The bartender's eyes lit up and down. After looking at Jinda for a few glances, he replied softly in standard German, "We have this kind of wine here, but this kind of wine is only for heroes. Only heroes are qualified to taste this kind of wine. What kind of knife is a knife?"
Jintian replied with a smile, "Golden Wire Big Ring Knife".
"What kind of sword is a sword?"
"Sword of Yin and Yang in Heaven"
"What kind of gun is a gun?"
“Desert Eagle, AK—47, M16”
The bartender gave the wine calmly, but his eyes couldn't hide his joy, "This gentleman seems not a local, why is his face so blushing?"
Jintian narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "It's hot, it's sunny."
"Why is it yellow again?"
"Sunproof wax".
The bartender had a strange look on his face, and turned around and pushed open the table behind him, revealing a wooden door. "I don't have the wine this gentleman wants here, but my friend must have it. Please buy it inside! Walk to the last room at the end of the room and knock on the door 3 times. The people inside will give you what you need."
Chapter completed!