Battle of the Third Reich

The office of the Imperial Command is less than 1.5 kilometers away from the head of the new prime minister’s office on the map. It is a huge neoclassical building with a very strong Prussia style.

This complex structure is located on the famous Bendler Street, the name of the street is to commemorate John Christopher Bendler, this is a construction contractor from Prussia Halberstadt, and is also the Berlin City Council The first member of parliament.

At that time, the politician obtained a large area of ​​real estate near Tyre Park through the relationship in his hand, and thus developed a surrounding luxury villa area, and made a fortune accordingly.

In the early twentieth century, the German Empire spent a huge amount of money on this land to build a huge building, which will be used here as the new headquarters of the Imperial Navy. At that time, the empires of the Imperial Navy, such as Tirbitz and Hipper , Have worked in this building.

After the end of World War I, the German navy was almost destroyed, and the streamlined personnel were not enough to fill up one floor of the building. Leaving such a luxuriously furnished building idle in vain is obviously a great waste, so a part of the army command was moved in. This building was once stationed in the Army Department of the Weimar Republic, and has since been occupied by various departments of the Army and Navy, becoming a comprehensive military office.

Now here, in addition to the Imperial Command, the Landing Army Command and the Navy’s Maritime Combat Command are stationed here, which can be said to be the core of the Imperial Armed Forces.

Few people now know that there is actually an important headquarters of the organization also set up here, that is, the newly formed General Directorate of the Third Reich Intelligence, whose external codename is Eye of Odin.

After clearing Kanaris and his partisans, the eyes of Odin took over and annexed the original German intelligence agency Abwell, and also annexed a part of the intelligence collection department of the German Security Agency to unify and digest the newly acquired power. Now, there is no intelligence unit in Germany that can challenge the status of the Eye of Odin.

The office of the Eye of Odin leans on Tilbitz Road, facing the city canal, and on the side is the main building occupied by the headquarters. On the other side of the canal are trees, and the scenery outside the window is quite good.

With the dull popping sound of "Boo", milky white foam spilled out of the bottle mouth, and then the golden wine quickly filled the crystal wine glass, which was placed on the silver tray and delivered to the guests. on.

"It's 36 years of Kruger, and it's a good time to taste now." Colonel Don Modiste raised his champagne glass to the sunlight outside the window, carefully observed the liquid in the glass, and he was appreciative of wine. Expert look.

"Don't listen to that guy bragging, but this wine is really good." Colonel Wilson whispered to Kirsten standing beside him.

"Colonel, it's only ten o'clock in the morning. Isn't it inappropriate to drink this?" Kirsten looked at the cheerful colleagues in the office with a smile, holding a wine glass.

"Shouldn't we celebrate it? Our elaborate plan was a huge success." Colonel Wilson finished drinking a refreshing sip of champagne.

"But it's just the first step in the plan, and the exact effect is not yet known." Kirsten and an army lieutenant colonel who bumped into the glasses gently knocked the glass and turned their heads toward Wilson Speaking.

"Don’t worry, our people will respond in time to the enemy’s rear. Colonel Kirsten, based on the current situation there, we don’t have to think about failure. To be honest, I think that person is crazy, he Completely manipulated by personal delusions, in order to stabilize his power and status, he will not let go of the slightest threat. Even if he knows the consequences of this, he will still make the worst choice. This is his The personal character defects will never change. And with that person's current status and strength, no one can stop the decision he made." Colonel Wilson said with a smile.

"The colonel is right, we don't need to think about the possibility of failure at all, because the result is doomed before the action begins." Weiler came over with a smile on his face, and the lieutenant general held a Plate of small cookies.

"General." Kirsten nodded slightly.

"Colonel Wilson, please keep the internal lines of the British Military Intelligence Bureau unobstructed within these days. If there are any changes, we must communicate in a timely manner. I don’t want to lose the entire plan because of some human error." Weiller handed the tray to the current commander of the British Military Intelligence Agency.

"No problem, Lord General, MI5 is always at your disposal." Wilson took a small caviar-coated biscuit from the tray and thanked Weiler slightly.

"This will become a model for transnational intelligence cooperation and a sign of mutual trust between our three countries. It is regrettable that we cannot disclose these things to the outside world, Your Excellency." The spy leaders of Britain and Germany were found together. The French rushed over in a hurry.

"Colonel Modiste, I very much agree with you. This is indeed a leapfrog breakthrough. If the time goes back two months, I will never dream that we will stand together and enjoy French champagne together." Kirsten spoke to the French intelligence officer with a smile.

"God, Colonel Kirsten, you are really humorous. This stupid war has made all of us suffer. It is now proven that only if we cooperate with each other, Europe can have peace and a future. Now we are not already out. Is it a good first step? Although it’s just a small step, the meaning is extraordinary.” Colonel Don Modist does have extraordinary eloquence. The army colonel’s ability may be average, but But it won the trust of President Beitan, and at the same time it is also a politically thorough cooperative.

"It is indeed so, Colonel Modiste. In this operation, the French Intelligence Agency played a key role. In the end, if the plan is successful, the Colonel and your subordinates will have a lot to do." Weierle from the deputy officer He took a wine glass and gave it a light touch with the French colonel.

"Thank you very much, General, this is the result of everyone's close cooperation." Colonel Don Modiste raised his toast with pleasure and swallowed his head.

"I would also like to thank the British Military Intelligence Agency for their help. Next, your tasks will be heavier. The Eye of Odin will fully support the agents of the allies." Weierle also touched the glasses with Wilson.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency General." The British intelligence officer was more reserved in front of the French. He gently raised his glass and tasted it.

The small celebration party didn't last too long, these people had happened to have come together, and took the opportunity to contact each other's feelings. In the end, all parties were very satisfied with the meeting, and after a pleasant half hour The spy chiefs left the place one after another on the grounds that they still had to deal with official duties.

"Who brought the wine? The stamina is really sufficient." Weiler rubbed his brows and looked at the report he had just delivered.

"That French colonel, who would have thought that this guy would fill a car with a box full of champagne." Kirsten carried a cup of coffee, sitting gracefully on the sofa on the side of the office, watching the attendants pack up To the room.

"It seems that he is prepared, but no matter what his purpose is, it is indeed a very good idea to occasionally hold such a gathering. We need to maintain communication with these intelligence agencies to keep the first-hand information, This will ensure that Odin’s eye is invincible." Weiller put the document together and put it in the file box at the corner of the desk.

"I understand what you mean, General." Kirsten put the coffee cup down.

"We have wasted too much time on integrating our intelligence system. Kanaris may be an excellent front-line agent, but he is not a suitable leader. Look at what Abwell has done over the years, Except for a few counter-espionage operations, almost nothing was achieved, wasting a lot of manpower and material resources and precious diplomatic resources. Remember what you saw when you took over here? The people in the organization are scattered and the management is chaotic, and the agents put all their energy into it It's a bit of a quarrel with the General Security Administration, and the remaining half of the motivated guy only knows that it's wasting time by the monitor." Weierle went to the coffee table and sat down, reaching for a cup of coffee. .

"I am very pleased to see the changes in the Intelligence Bureau as your teacher. Your efforts are obvious to you, and the head of state praised you in front of me more than once. This is also the main reason why he urged you to promote you to the colonel. Believe. If you can keep it up, you might be the first female general in German history." Weiler looked at his students with a sympathetic expression.

"I understand what you mean, General. This is the first time our Eye of Odin has attacked with all its strength, using all the power that can be activated at the moment, and the planning framework made by the head himself, which has concentrated so much manpower and money, The intelligence forces of France and Britain have also been united, which is unprecedented, so I firmly believe that "Operation Nigal" will be a success." Kirsten handed his sugar bowl to his teacher.

"Thirteen knights, six of them have now reached their destination, which has indeed exceeded our expectations." Weierle took two sugar cubes from the sugar bowl and put them in his coffee cup.

"In the end, there should be more than that. The 13th route on the Libya route almost failed, but it was finally safe and sound. According to the report sent back, he has successfully infiltrated into Libya." Kirsten Give yourself a cup of coffee.

"I have read the report. The French Intelligence Agency has worked hard, but their gains have been great. Not only have they dug up the Italian intelligence network lurking in France, but they have also found several Italian insiders hidden in the government."

"The French didn't write these in the official notice. I can understand that this is really shameful." Kirsten tilted his head playfully and raised his eyebrows.

"They have tasted a little bit of sweetness now, and want to put long lines to catch big fish. If the Italians haven't noticed it yet, I believe that this time it may be uprooted by the French MIB." Weierle finished his head and nodded. Sip mellow coffee.

"It's the Italians' own business, what does it have to do with us." Kirsten's mouth slightly curled, and he smiled like a little fox.

"You're right, this has nothing to do with us." The old fox also smiled with relief.

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