Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 75: Oriental
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"Come on... Colonel?" Seeing the military rank on the opponent's uniform shoulder, the communications platoon leader was stunned.
"Colonel Kirsten works in the command." Ronst reminded him kindly when he saw the ghostly expression of this new friend.
"Commander?! You mean, the Supreme Commander?" Craig became more nervous. That was the core command of the Wehrmacht.
"Don't be nervous, Hans, Colonel Kirsten is a nice person. Didn't you hear that Mercedes called her sister?" Ronst stood up and faced Kers Teng waved his hand.
"Sorry, it was temporarily delayed by something, Scott. Hey, see what I brought you, Mercedes." Kirsten greeted Ronst first. Then squatted down and hugged the little Lolita who came up.
"Lollipop? Oh oh oh! Lollipop!" Melcedes is an easily contented little guy, and she happily jumped on the spot holding the lollipop given by Kirsten.
Germany does not produce sugar cane, but there are sugar beets. Since the dean of the Prussian Academy of Sciences in the middle of the eighteenth century, the famous chemist Magraf discovered sucrose in sugar beets, after almost half a century of artificial selection and In the end, Germany cultivated sugar beet varieties with extremely high sugar content, and began to grow them on a large scale in the country in the early nineteenth century, with the purpose of reducing Germany's dependence on overseas cane sugar imports.
The French have a history of growing sugar beets earlier than the Germans. Napoleon’s French empire was blocked by the British sea and France could no longer import cane sugar from overseas. How could the sweet-loving dwarf bear this? Promote the cultivation of beets throughout France as an alternative source of food sweetness.
The modern sugar industry in Germany only began to develop in the early 19th century. In the 1940s, the fruit-flavored hard candy produced in Germany has become world-famous and has become one of the favorite supplies of Wehrmacht soldiers.
"It must look expensive." Craig thought to himself, just by looking at the candy wrapper on the outside, he knew it was a product from a famous store.
"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Hans Craig, a close friend of John. He is now serving in the Cypress Army and is a sergeant platoon leader." Ronst was enthusiastic. Introduced to Kirsten.
"Good meeting, Sergeant Craig." Kirsten greeted with a smile.
"It's an honor to meet you, go to school...Mr. Colonel...Ah no, I mean...Madam!" Craig stood up straight and stammered in greeting.
To say that he has been shuttled between the commanding organs of the legion, he has seen a lot of colonels and generals, but facing the beautiful female officer in front of him, he unexpectedly became nervous.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Craig, we are not in the barracks now. Don't forget that we are here for the picnic." Kirsten stretched out his hand generously and shook hands with the strong communications platoon leader.
"Yes, Mr. Colonel, no, ma'am." Craig blushed and replied loudly with his head up.
Gold tried his best to hold back a smile on the sidelines, his best buddy seemed hopeless.
"Looks like a soldier, the two shouldn't know each other before." Just by the river not far from where Ronst was, a pair of eyes were watching the scene nervously.
"Have you all been photographed? This should satisfy the above." The man pressed down the brim of the peaked cap, and whispered to his companion next to him.
"It has been taken. I don't feel very good now. Is this really necessary?" The speaker pretended to be nonchalant and carefully closed the camera's holster.
"This is an order from a superior. We can only obey it unconditionally." After speaking, the man twisted a blade of grass stuck to his pants.
His heart is actually as worried as his companions. Since he learned the identity of the target that needs to be monitored, the agent has no idea how many times he has made viciousness towards the first deputy people’s committee who gave orders. Curse.
Can you imagine the fate of secretly monitoring the head of the NKVD in Moscow? If found here, the consequences will not be different.
As the field agents of the NKVD of the Soviet Union, they have all received extremely strict espionage training. They used to be confident that they could deal with all dangerous situations, but at this time and place, they really felt that kind of deep bones. Fear, I feel like dancing next to a wolf's nest at this moment, and also deliberately bare buttocks.
"It's in your direction at eleven o'clock, two people, dressed as college students who are traveling. Don't disturb them for the time being. Observe the surroundings carefully to see if there are any accomplices." At this moment, two Soviet agents are two kilometers away. A hundred meters away, on a postal truck parked on the roadside of the park, a SS major wearing a black uniform of the General Security Bureau gave orders to the walkie-talkie in his hand.
"Understood, monitoring is continuing." A reply sounded from the walkie-talkie.
"Operation Squad, is it already in place?" The major picked up another walkie-talkie.
"Already in place, sir, we can act at any time." A dull answer came from the walkie-talkie.
"Stay on standby."
"Understand." As expected of the elite of Odin's Eye, the answer is short and clear.
"This is a gift for the First Deputy People's Commissar. I hope he will not be surprised." The SS major said to a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting next to him.
"I thought the colonel was a bit risky in doing this, but I didn’t expect to be able to catch fish. You can rest assured that the Gestapo received the order and will fully cooperate with this Odin’s operation, as long as I am here Give the order and immediately start the arrest of the targets on the list." The Gestapo boss nodded triumphantly.
"This is a war, and our goal is to win. Colonel Kirsten told me at the time that since the opposing leader is a layman, he just needs to hit his head fiercely. That’s it, the enemy will solve the remaining problems for us."
"I don't understand the meaning of this sentence."
"Actually, to be honest, I don't quite understand."
"Maybe this is the gap between us and her."
"It seems so, so she is a colonel, and we can only be a major forever."
"Hey, is it too pessimistic for you to think this way."
"Have you read Nietzsche's book?"
"No, why did you ask this."
"Give you a suggestion, don't read it in the future."
The two secret police chiefs even took advantage of their free time to get together and chat happily.
At the same moment, in the Quirinale Palace in Rome, the imperial head of state was curling up on the warm bed with a bowl of **** soup in his hands.
"Has it started over there?" The head of state blew the **** soup, took a sip carefully, and immediately frowned.
"It should be started, Kirsten planned very well." Weirler sat at the round table by the window, flipping through a document in his hand.
"How's the "Fuzzy Bear" plan going?" Xu Jun tried to swallow a gulp of **** soup, and even if he ordered something that didn't suit his taste, he would drink it up.
"Russia has been notified, my head of state, the time is set on Sunday. Marshal Keitel will personally take care of the reception, and Borman will cooperate with him, I believe there will be no mistakes." Weierle stood up , Put the file in Xu Jun's hand.
"Unexpectedly, when Steuffenberg arrived in Shanghai, he broke the case. This earl can consider opening a detective office after he retires." Xu Jun put the remaining half bowl of **** soup on the bedside table. Then opened the document.
"This matter must be handled carefully, my head of state." Weierle respectfully made suggestions.
"Do you mean to downplay the influence and sell favor to the Japanese? But this news should have spread locally. There is no need for the Third Reich to cover up crimes for the Japanese at this time. In the final analysis, we are Victim." Xu Jun took the pen from Weierle and wrote his reply under the document.
"Let Ribbentrop go to negotiate with Oshima Hiroshi~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time order the Shanghai side to sort out the evidence, and then write a detailed report and submit it. Send a telegram to Goebbels, tomorrow The news was published in the headlines of German newspapers. This is like the normal reaction of the Third Reich." Xu Jun closed the folder and threw it back to Weierle.
"Then what about the special mission's visit to Japan? Do you want to continue?" Weierle asked for instructions.
"The visit does not need to be canceled. It is still carried out according to the original plan, but we have to wait until Marshal Blumberg recovers. I believe that in the next few days, the Japanese will work hard to please this marshal."
"Yeah, it's enviable." Weierle echoed with a smile.
"Okay, let's continue. What's the next document?" The head of state picked up the **** soup again.
"This is a letter of opinion regarding the US military delegation's investigation and visit to Germany. This time the Americans have prepared a large team of more than 300 people and want to conduct a comprehensive visit and inspection of the German Wehrmacht." /
"Why no one mentioned this to me before?" Xu Jun asked in surprise.
"This was arranged by Minister Niu Wright, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just learned of this news."
"Niu Wright? This old guy is really going to trouble me. But... I suddenly have a new idea now, Weierle."
Xu Jun drank the **** soup in one gulp, then smiled like a fox at the chief of staff.
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