WWII military commentator? Even a dog could be one.

58. Is Italy going to send troops?

December 1940, 5.

Sean, dressed in a well-tailored suit, stood at the door of the NBC television studio.

Today, he was invited to participate in a news program.

The host, Dorothy Thompson, wearing a shirt and a long skirt that went past her knees, stood quietly to the side, watching the young man in front of her.

Sean Wayne is a household name in Los Angeles today, not only for his accurate commentary but also for his untold wisdom. He has achieved what many people can only dream of in their lifetime.

"Don't be nervous."

Sean nodded to the female host in front of him, tugged at his collar to make it neater, and said, "This is my first time on a TV show."

The female host's lips curled slightly into a faint smile. "You need to get used to it. There will be many shows coming up. You're a celebrity now."

"Thanks."

"It's almost time, see you inside."

Sean took a deep breath, thinking about the candy Marilyn gave him during the speech, wondering if she had been paying attention in class at school.

I stepped into the studio, where the lights were already on.

Dorothy sat in a chair with a table in front of her and an empty chair beside her.

It reminded Sean of various expert programs from his past life.

There were many people around the studio, including members of the production crew and a large number of other staff, which broadened Sean's horizons as he was encountering the place for the first time.

After he took his seat, the show began.

Dorothy adjusted her posture and faced the camera.

"Today, we have invited the well-known critic Sean Wayne. I think everyone should be familiar with him. Welcome, Sean."

"Hello everyone, hello Dorothy." Sean was a little reserved.

"Sean, you've been the talk of the town lately."

"France has some misunderstandings about me."

Haha, Dorothy and even those around her burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Sean had been repeatedly attacked by France, but they didn't expect the young man in front of them to maintain such composure and not ridicule France. He was a true gentleman.

"They say you're a curse."

"That was just a joke."

"Okay, Sean, with the recent setbacks on the French front, even Gamelin, who was dismissive of your comments, has been replaced. Do you think they still have a chance? I think that's the answer all Americans want to know."

"No." Sean shook his head slightly. "The French forces in Sedan were breached, and the Anglo-French air force suffered huge losses. This can be seen from the tank battle in Lemblin. They received very little air support."

I think France is making a strategic shift.

"A strategic shift?" Dorothy exclaimed in surprise. "If that's the case, France is doomed to defeat."

"Yes, France will be defeated, or even defeated quickly."

Having suffered the trauma of World War I, France lost a generation and a large number of veterans. Young people dislike war, and this sentiment can lower their fighting spirit. However, this isn't always the case. The French 1st Division displayed its fighting spirit in Lublin, demonstrating to the world with courage and fearlessness that French soldiers still possess a tenacious fighting will.

"So, can the new commander-in-chief, Weygand, save France from its crisis?"

Many people stopped what they were doing and looked at Sean, waiting for his answer.

"No, firstly, Wei Gang taking over now is already the worst possible situation. Secondly, he doesn't have a lot of resources at his disposal. Whether it's troops, equipment, or even logistical support, there are too many problems."

He could organize an effective defense, but he could only hold off German infantry.

Moreover, the biggest problem for the Anglo-French forces now is the hundreds of thousands of troops at Dunkirk, which are about to be besieged.

"I've heard uncertain news from Europe that Germany and Italy have secretly formed an alliance and decided to jointly send troops to France. France is now surrounded by battlefields both domestically and internationally. If Italy intervenes, it will be France's darkest hour. Is there really no hope left for them?"

Sean glanced at Dorothy. "Your information is pretty accurate."

"I don't think Italy will send troops now."

The people around him exchanged glances, and Dorothy looked at him with even more curiosity. "Do you have any analysis?"

"Italy's fighting ability is very confusing. When they attacked Ethiopia, they were unable to defeat the poorly armed Ethiopians and even had to deploy tanks and planes."

With its economy declining due to European sanctions, Italy harbors enormous ambitions but lacks the strength to match them.

Given the current situation in Italy, they are probably unprepared.

Even if they send troops, they'll only pick on the weak, put on a show at the end of the war, demonstrate their presence, and reap the benefits of the victor. They won't send troops now, but without doing so, they certainly won't gain any more advantages.

"Is Italy really that weak? They have one of the world's most powerful air forces, as well as a powerful navy."

Hmm, that makes sense.

Sean suddenly laughed. "But their fighting strength is a mystery, fluctuating wildly. If Italy remains neutral, Germany will need to spend ten divisions to intimidate them. If they join the Anglo-French forces, Germany only needs to use five armored divisions to defeat them."

"What? Why are you getting weaker and weaker? Shouldn't you be getting stronger with the support of allies?" Everyone listened in surprise.

"Because if they join the German side, Germany will likely send fifty to one hundred divisions to protect them."

"Hahahaha!" The entire studio burst into laughter.

puff!

The German consul, who was watching TV, spat out a mouthful of coffee.

Similarly, the Italian consul watching the program was dumbfounded. "You're no longer pandering to France, you're starting to get your way."

Two telegrams were sent to Europe.

In Berlin, the generals of the Wehrmacht at the Supreme Command had a relatively good understanding of Italy.

Sean is right, we should protect them. Our best enemy is actually Italy.

"Let's fight this battle on the French front ourselves," General Erich said with emotion.

His statement was unanimously endorsed by the army.

Hearing the army's comments, the speaker became even more agitated and kept cursing Italy for being unreliable in his bedroom.

"I now have doubts about their actual capabilities; they were completely unprepared."

Göring couldn't say anything, since it was his own choice.

Hiram, however, was thinking about something else entirely. How could Sean know that Italy wouldn't agree to send troops, and wasn't even prepared? This was the man who could see into fate. He suddenly became very excited.

Rome, Italy.

Looking at the telegram, Old Mo looked distressed. He hadn't expected that even Sean, an American commentator, would look down on him.

Now Little Mustache has a lot of complaints about him. If France really does lose quickly as Sean said, then he won't get anything. Sean's words are harsh, but his predictions are accurate.

Since France is destined to lose, Italy must fight a battle it is determined to win.

"Issue me an official declaration that Italy is now at war with Britain and France."

"Sir, we are completely unprepared, we don't even have a battle plan!"

"We only need to pay a small price to gain land and glory, and be able to sit smoothly at the negotiating table and declare war."

We can prepare and observe at the same time.

The old Mexican man said confidently, "I'm determined to restore the Roman Empire's territory and power. How can I let anyone look down on me? I also have an imperial dream."

December 1940, 5.

A shocking piece of news has shaken Europe and the world.

"Breaking news! Breaking news! Italy has declared war on Britain and France. France is facing its darkest hour. Sean Wayne's judgment has finally failed. Italy, the lifelong enemy of the Sean myth."

In this clash between Italy and Sean Wayne, will strength prevail, or will the curse endure?