I became Stalin chapter 225

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“What? Did Syria launch a pre-emptive strike?”

“Yes! Yes, General. Please give me orders!”

“Uh… .”

The young officers of the 1st and 2nd Armored Brigades of the Egyptian Army rushed to the headquarters as soon as they heard that Syria was advancing into Israeli territory.

At the forefront of them was Nasser, a young captain who organized the Freedom Officers Corps. In a passionate tone, he appealed to the commander-in-chief to advance.

“Egypt must have a major in order to stand tall as the leader of the Arabs! dismissal! Our officers are ready. If you give me an order, I’ll beat all those demonic Jews… .”

“No, we can’t advance alone, can we?”

“There is a Syrian army, how can we be alone! We can win as many as we want without pawns like Jordan or Iraq!”

But General Ahmed al-Muawui, the commander-in-chief, was still hesitant. Nasser realized the moment.

‘Ah, I have never had any practical experience… .’

Although the Egyptian army commander-in-chief al-Muawui was a follower of King Farouk who was well versed in military personnel, he had never had any experience in combat, whether as a general, admiral, or commander.

Nasser let out a short sigh, swearing inwardly at King Farouk, who had sent such a person as a general and commander-in-chief.

“Go out. I will discuss it with my staff and make a decision.”

“… Okay.”

The young officers murmured from the general’s barracks, lavishly furnished for the battlefield. Nasser spoke to his colleagues in his characteristic passionate tone.

“We must help our compatriots who suffer under the Jews! The brothers are over there. You can’t just let them bleed!”

“Then what do you mean?”

“Let’s go find General Nagib. If it’s General Nagib, then… Rather than a coward like that, you will listen to us!”

When Sadat, who was always calm and calm, asked what to do, Nasser clenched his fists and held out.

General Nagib, commander of the 2nd Armored Brigade, was a great commander of the Free Officers Corps and was widely favored by young officers for his solid image.

“let’s go! To General Nagib!”

* * *

“Is that so… .”

“The general must act!”

“… .”

This time, in front of the officers who flocked to the barracks of Mohamed Nagib, 2nd Armored Brigade commander, Nasser delivered the same speech again.

Nagib was braver than the commander, who was overtly cowardly. Of course, there was hesitation about conducting a solo operation without an order.

However, the ambition seemed to exist behind him, armed with a kind smile and the warmth of a local uncle. Nasser could sense a strange passion boiling in his eyes. His voice grew even higher.

“dismissal! Your Excellency is the right person to liberate this Arab Confederacy from the beasts of the Western oppressors and from their minions! Send those Jews back to the hell they came from!”

“… What can I do for you?”

The officers exclaimed inwardly. The elite officers, who had been intensively trained by the Soviet military advisors, developed their own operational plans. As officers at the rank of captain, they were in charge of the operation plan in the first place.

General Nagib, who received the report, bit his lip as he exclaimed with admiration or drooled.

But soon he threw the report on the desk.

“Actually, what is the use of this? The situation on the battlefield is always unpredictable. But I believe in you. your… A bit of a patriot.”

The young officers of the Free Officers Corps had their hearts swelled. The loyalty they offer is what it takes to save the Egyptian people, and by extension the Arab masses, crushed by imperialism!

General Nagib nodded.

“I don’t know what a single armored brigade can do, but let’s see what you want. Our brothers in Syria will be eagerly waiting for us. Commander-in-Chief, I’ll try to convince you.”

“Thank you! Thank you! General!”

Nasser ran forward, took General Nagib’s hand and knelt down. Sadat smiled inwardly as he looked at his friend, who excelled in showmanship.

That difference was the difference between the leader and the second person. Nasser’s voice was passionate and appealing, and he had a demonic power that made the listener’s heart boil. Isn’t General Nagib also patting him on the shoulder and encouraging him?

Of course, that’s why he himself joined the Free Officers movement along with Nasser.

Anyway, the advance spirit has fallen. General Nagib, who is well-known within the Jangseongdan, will be able to lead the advance. And if the Egyptian army sets up a major, other countries, surprised by it, will advance in order not to lose all their majors.

“Go! Forward! Victory awaits us, brothers!”

“Wow!”

* * *

“this… They say the Egyptian army has crossed the border.”

“… .”

“The border posts… They fought fiercely and were annihilated.”

Under the building, which was once a secret meeting place for the Hagana militia, and suddenly became the new headquarters of the Israeli Army, the liaison officers all kept their mouths shut.

David Ben-Gurion, who declared the War of Independence, and the Chief of Staff, who ordered to move units toward southern Egypt to stop the advance of Syrian forces, and Israel’s Galilee sat blankly and watched the pouring reports, as if they were criminals.

“The Nirim Kibbutz… It is said to have been annihilated. Very few have escaped. No other survivors have been identified.”

“It is said that the yard Mordekai kibbutz is on the verge of fall before the enemy’s offensive… . They say they will fight until the end, but they don’t know how much longer they can hold out… .”

“The Djibati Brigade has engaged the Egyptians!”

Although the main force escaped to Syria, the defense there was not successful. Armed with mechanized units and Soviet tanks, the Syrian army simply trampled down the Israeli firearms.

As a last resort, the Israeli army carried out an assault close to self-destruct, but the Syrian army’s tanks were not damaged and moved south while maintaining their initial momentum.

“Can you defend Jerusalem?”

“… .”

Unlike Tel Aviv on the coast, Jerusalem is located on a mountain. Of course, that didn’t mean it wasn’t trampled at all. Rather, it was close to the opposite.

Built solely for religious ceremonies, despite its extremely unfavorable location, the city symbolized the glory days of the Jews. The capital of the Jewish kingdom, which has been beautifully laid out since the days of Solomon the Great! Tens of thousands of pagan armies were coming to trample the holy city of Jerusalem.

The pagan Roman army tore down the temple and crushed the saints with earthen feet. The Jewish people have suffered for thousands of years since then, and have wandered the world waiting for the Messiah.

In the harsh storms of the world, they longed for a Savior who would one day come. The great powers who call themselves civilized people, however, have abandoned the Jews. After experiencing the French contempt, the British fraud, and the organized, passionate, and brutal slaughter of Germany, they eventually returned to their homeland when the time had not come.

“yet… Is it not our time?”

“… .”

“Yahweh… Yahweh… The burden we have to carry is too heavy… .”

The members of the church called on the name of God eagerly. It has been 2,000 years since the wrath of Yahweh and they were expelled from their homeland flowing with milk and honey.

Should history repeat itself? Ben-Gurion sighed.

Canaan, the promised land that Yahweh promised them. Every older generation had to die to get into it. Even Moses had to return to the side of Yahweh without stepping on the land.

He thought he would be the Moses of the new age. Leading the suffering and oppressed compatriots back to the promised land.

However, like the real Moses, he was doomed to die without seeing the millennial kingdom established in the Promised Land.

“Women and children… Let them evacuate as scheduled. Not even General Stalin will kill us all.”

“Sir Prime Minister!”

General Stalin abandoned the Jews who had hoped for support as socialists. We will allow the Jewish Autonomous Republic in Manchuria, or Soviet East Prussia! That was Stalin’s most generous offer.

“Golda?”

“Yes, David.”

And Ben-Gurion looked at the woman sitting next to him with a hard time.

Seeing his face that looked years older in an instant, the woman burst into tears, but her expression was more bold and bold than anyone else.

“If you… Maybe you could be Joshua… .”

“The only place we can run from is the sea! We would rather fight and die together!”

“Are you going to put an end to this nation?”

“Even if we all die, there are still millions of our compatriots left in the world. One day they will rebuild Israel again.”

Golda Myerson vehemently turned down Ben Gurion’s “favor”.

‘The Iron Lady’. That was the nickname Israelis called her. Talking about death without a single shake, she did not back down.

“Kill us first, as in Fortress Masada. so that your heart doesn’t waver. We die, but there are hundreds of thousands and millions of our brothers out there across the sea. It is the last thing we can do to light a spark in their hearts.”

“Golda, tens of thousands of children will die.”

“That makes me sad too. But I would rather die than become a slave to shame and live again. If you are a Jew, if you are proud.”

Already, a message had arrived from Jerusalem telling them to prepare for the final protest.

They, too, seemed to remember their forefathers who died fiercely in battle with Rome 2,000 years ago.

[Masada will not be captured.]

Of course, Masada was captured. The Zealots, who had occupied the desert fortress of Masada, assassinated Roman dignitaries, and carried out their tactics, were unable to stop the coming Roman army with overwhelming numbers and setting their compatriots as slaves and meat shields.

The men thus killed their families, and after killing themselves until only one was left, they set fire to the fortress and did not surrender.

With a ferocious hatred for the Arabs, they could not even dream of living as second-class citizens under the Arabs. The Jews, who had already been slaughtered over and over by Europeans, rejected such an idea even in their dreams.

“someday… Someday… The thousand-year kingdom promised by Yahweh will be established on this earth. Defeating all those aliens… .”

Despite her claim to be a socialist, Golda Myerson firmly believed that the Jews were God’s chosen people.

Ben-Gurion was worried that she would be able to lead the Jews well in Stalin’s Soviet Union.

Even if she refuses, it won’t be until the last minute. At first, Golda was still young. Allowing young people only in their 40s to flee to death is not something a nagging old man can afford to ignore.

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