Battle of the Third Reich

"This is what we have at present, my head, this is a great opportunity, I think we can reach an agreement with each other." Weierle sat on the armchair in front of Xu Jun's desk, holding in his hand Wipe the spectacle lens with a silk scarf.

"Alliance? Just these guys? They dream in daylight." Xu Jun threw the folder together on the desk, with the badge of the eye of Odin on the gray-blue cover.

"I think you should consider it carefully, my head of state. They showed great sincerity and rescued two of our Air Force pilots, one of whom was the captain of the 501st Wing. You have met him personally. "

"Herman Maiko? He was shot down? It seems that the outer air combat is very fierce. The army must speed up the siege. I hope to see the results of the fourth stage before going to Paris. Photo Speaking like this..." Xu Jun rubbed his finger on his chin and began to think.

"But, look at Weierle, what kind of guys are in this group." Xu Jun reopened the document. "Cunning aristocrats and cowardly chaebols, oppressed opposition parties and ambitious failed politicians, they don’t want to set off any revolution, they want to usurp the usurpation through our hands. Weiler, on this issue We have reached a consensus long ago, and our plan can never tolerate anyone to sabotage." Xu Jun pulled out a few documents and laid them on the desktop.

"My head of state, this John Smith, he is just an agent, a political broker, and behind him is the 17 aristocratic alliances of the House of Lords, and is also related to several colonial governors. They have been conservative due to political conflicts. The party’s exclusion and suppression have been marginalized in the House of Lords and lost a lot of their share in the division of interests. However, they still have sufficient financial resources to bribe other leaders, so they can easily get the leadership of this group." Wei Erle pointed to one of the documents with glasses and respectfully introduced it to Xu Jun. Xu Jun looked down at the document, then picked up a red and blue pencil and circled the standard photo from the Scottish Archives in the corner of the document.

"This person is really useful, and Odin's Eye is going to monitor it. But Weierle. Look at these, scam leaders, smugglers, casino owners, usury villains. These **** dare to call themselves It is the proletariat. Fighting for the freedom of the people." The German head of state was a little bit angry, these villains were really shameless.

"My heads of state, these people have a very tight network of underground relations, and they are really ground snakes, which is very helpful to our occupation plan." Weiler wiped the lens and brought his eyes back again. He picked up the table. A document, pointing to the person above, said to Xu Jun.

"This person is the object of our attention. My head, behind him is the Soviet Red Army intelligence agency. We have been staring at him for a long time. This time he must have received a high-level order, otherwise he will never risk exposure. Danger comes to the front."

"Well, Eye of Odin should find an opportunity to contact him to see if he can open a gap from here. Although we have the information of most Soviet agents, we have not been able to successfully penetrate the other party’s organization. This time Perhaps, as you said, it is an opportunity." Xu Jun took over the documents handed over by Weierle. Holding a red pencil and clicking on the paper, Weiler closed his mouth tightly and waited for the head's instructions.

"How many of us are there?"

"Fourteen, my heads of state. All are loyal and reliable agents. Five of them have been in contact with the core position. Two of them have been working under Smith since 39 years, so his every move has been monitored by us. ."

"Don't use these people, find some outside agents to come in contact with this...Mr. Boris." Xu Jun dropped the red and blue pencils and picked up the extinguished cigar from the ashtray. He lit a match and glanced at the document A cigarette **** was lit.

"This agreement must have a boundary. We can't let this group of **** get what they want. First of all, we have to set a tone. The relationship between Germany and them can only be cooperation, absolutely not an alliance. They have not yet reached an equal with the Third Reich. Height, this must be made clear to the other party.

They can only eventually become a vassal of the Third Reich. If you choose surrender and cooperation, Germany will never be stingy with its collaborators, they will get everything they want, status, power, money, provided that unrealistic delusions must be abandoned, and the ambitions who try to challenge the German rule do not Necessary to survive.

Oh, let's not mention this question so explicitly, the words are a little vague, and give the other party a little imagination. After the war, we have enough time to slowly solve these guys. Xu Jun finished taking a cigar and slowly spit out a cloud of smoke.

"According to my head of state, I will draft a preliminary agreement with the staff." Seeing that the head of state had regained his complacent look, Weierle knew that this matter had been recognized. The ministry will definitely pass the vote. Next, just consider how to respond to the other party's request and formulate a plan that will satisfy both parties.

"I just saw that there are also Italian intelligence agencies involved. If the plan needs to be kept secret, we can take the opportunity to beat the Italian again." The handsome head of state feels a bit sorry for the Italian to escape. The bamboo sticks at Ribbentrop on the Port of Kiel are striking.

"These are not intelligence personnel serving the Italian military, although they are not much different. Various agents in Italy are infiltrating and interfering with each other. Some people serve several agencies at the same time in order to get an additional salary and allowance. Compared with the group of French people, Italian intelligence officers are still very hard-working." Weiler fingered the document on the table, and then fell to one of the reports.

"These are the people of the Vatican, and their master is the great Pope."

"Religious agents? Do they still want to restore Catholic rule in Britain?"

"I have never stopped working hard, my head." Weierle's expression was serious, but Xu Jun could see the depressed smile in his eyes.

"Laugh out if you want to. I'm not a religious fanatic."

"Actually, the biggest headache for them now is how to face you, my head, because many people think of you as an apostle who is coming. Being favored by God, the Vatican has euphemistically proposed several times that the pope wants to meet you. "Weiler said to Xu Jun with a smile.

"Now I can't get out of it at all. After a while, wait for the things on hand to finish... Speaking. I will be very interested in the Vatican, especially the cultural relics and historical buildings preserved there."

"I understand, my head, as long as you need, I will make arrangements early." Weierle nodded and said that everything was handed over to him.

"My head of state, the Vatican has colluded with Italian intelligence agencies before. We have discovered the shadows of these robes in several intelligence networks and espionage operations related to Italy. The eye of Odin has paid attention to this It’s been a long time. But you know that the internal structure of that organization is very strict, and it is difficult for outsiders to penetrate the high level in a short time. We can only ambush people in the positions of some servants and guards, so we want to obtain substantial confidentiality. There are some difficulties." Weierle pushed the report to Xu Jun.

"At present, these people have successfully dominated some of the bottom-level public opinion guidance. They are constantly spreading scandals of high-ranking British dignitaries, and even pointing the finger at the British king. They have also begun activities in the Scottish area to fully reveal the internal Protestant system. * Falling phenomenon. It seems to want to take the opportunity to pry open the shell of British Protestantism and re-establish Catholic faith on this land."

"Because the British royal family is the biggest supporter of Protestantism, you want to overthrow the royal family. Is it the most naive to cut off the Protestantism?" Xu Jun looked at the report and shook his head.

"My head of state, if I could understand the ideas of these people, I wouldn't be expelled from the religious school." Weierle burst out his smile with a smile. This fox was definitely not a good boy when he was young. paper.

Xu Jun smiled and nodded his chief of staff with a cigar, and then put the report back on the table.

"There are also these people. Behind them are some Labor giants. They already know that the failure of Britain is inevitable, and they are ready to find a way out. These politicians are all the same. One is more realistic than the other. They have a certain foundation among the people at the bottom. , And also mastered some of the military forces. Our people have long penetrated into them. What is certain is that they are eager to develop deeper ties with Germany, but suffer from no reliable way.

In the past, it was still possible to rely on the embassy and consulate of a neutral country to deliver news, but when the navy launched a comprehensive blockade, those overseas channels had severed ties with the British mainland. Their ultimate goal is to form a new government with the Labor Party as the core under the approval of Germany. Right now they see Churchill and the House of Lords as the biggest obstacles. Once they have the possibility of overthrowing the Churchill government, they will go all out. I personally think that if you choose to cooperate with them, you will definitely get great convenience and benefits. "Weiler respectfully presented his views and suggestions to Xu Jun."

"These politicians are not reliable. They like to engage in secret schemes and tricks in the dark, but don't worry too much at this time. After all, we have unparalleled absolute force. Political conspiracy has no room for implementation in the face of absolute power. Let our people get in touch with these politicians. That ridiculous English Liberation Army, according to you, may really be a useful weapon. What help do they want us to provide here?" Xu Jun spit out smoke and stood up When he reached the window, he reached out and pushed open the folding window.

"They want us to provide communication equipment and a part of weapons and ammunition. In particular, it is best if we can send a special messenger to facilitate direct contact with the headquarters. They dare not say to contact you directly, but I can imagine their purpose. "

"Then send someone over." Xu Jun turned to look at Weiler.

"You are solely responsible for this action. You choose the reliable manpower, let me think about it, the action code is called..."Mandarin tea".

As night fell, the war outside London was still fierce, with flares and signal flares falling one after another, lighting up the fields of houses. The German Army launched a comprehensive offensive, and the road was like a broken bamboo. From east to west, it continuously broke through dozens of blocks of defensive positions. Most of the villages and towns passing by the armored iron stream left only a pile of ruins, and the flames of buildings and vehicles will burn the suburbs. The blood shines like blood in the sky.

A team of German bombers flew over the front line at an altitude of four kilometers without any care. After a day's battle, the Royal Air Force almost lost its last possession. The protective umbrella over London had disappeared, and the German Air Force finally Captured the air supremacy of the British Empire's capital.

The captain of the bomber drove straight in and went straight to the Thames. This time the goal was to nearly kill the Canary Wharf of the Maiko crew in the morning. The bomber dropped the flares, and then began the bombing calmly like training. It completely regarded the anti-aircraft guns as nothing. In the eyes of the German pilots, these anti-aircraft guns did not hinder them as much as the high-power searchlights on the shore.

These he111, only ordinary bombs are mounted, but because the base is there, it still successfully turned the pier and shipyard into a ruin. When the bomber returned, no one noticed that one of the planes did not follow the group. This was a he111 painted in black. She turned quietly to the north and entered the airspace of East London.

"Seeing the ground signal, the last time to check the equipment." The first officer opened the cockpit door and yelled to the paratroopers in the rear cabin. He walked through the middle aisle and came to the tail cabin door.

"Are you sure three bonfires?" an officer shouted in the co-pilot's ear.

"No problem, the goal is clear." Suddenly a light on the top of the cabin began to flash.

"Well, good luck, sir." The co-pilot opened the hatch and saluted the officer.

"Thank you, I wish you a smooth return home." The officer patted the co-pilot's shoulder, then looked back at his men.

"Follow me, gentlemen, let's kick Churchill's ass." After that, the officer jumped and disappeared into the dark night sky.

Continue to ask for the monthly ticket, there are four days before the end of the month, the time passes too fast, and the end of the blink of an eye is now the most fierce competition. Everyone has to work hard to rank and want to get it at the end of the year. A satisfactory result. Here, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you again. Thank you book friends for supporting me and this book in the past few months. Thank you all. (To be continued.)