There are so many secrets in history that have been obliterated in this way, and those great things have ended up being silent.

Mikhachav returned to me and spread the map on the ground.

"This is the map, please help me draw the exact location of the Earth's axis." He said.

It was a military map, roughly in northern Nepal, around the Himalayas. It seems that the position of the Earth's axis is much the same in all countries, except that the Nazis acted more aggressively, while others only wait and see.

I looked down at the map and saw that the Himalayas were surrounded by colorful flags, each with a different pattern and the name of a different country.

Judging by the number of flags, the number of control points belonging to the Nazis is the largest, and the second place is the United States. The biggest beneficiary of World War II was the United States, which had excellent leaders, a huge think tank, and a strong economic backing.

Throughout the ages, warfare has required precise calculations, not just the courage of a horseman.

As can be seen from this map, the Americans, while fighting the Nazis in an all-out way, have struck in two directions, preparing to deal another heavy blow to the Nazis from the realm of metaphysics.

Mikhachav took the pen out of his pocket, slowly unscrewed the cap and handed it to me.

I took the pen and without hesitation drew two crosses in the northwest of the main peak of the Himalayas.

It is the entrance to the axis of the earth recognized by all modern archaeologists, and there is a lot of evidence that there are signs of human activity there 10,000 years ago, and simple tools have been found that animals cannot make.

"This is it?" He asked.

"That's right, this is it. If you expand your exploration from these two locations, you are sure to make significant discoveries. I replied.

"What about the evidence? Is there any evidence? Mikhachav asked.

Of course, there is evidence, but it is very cumbersome and cannot be explained to him in a short time. What's more, there are some modern theories that he can't understand even if he says them.

"If you believe me, you don't need any evidence." I say.

"If I give this map to the Chancellery in Berlin, will they believe it?" He asked again.

I believe that the judgment of modern people is completely consistent with the judgment of the Nazi Führer. Although it is not clear from what source he learned the exact location of the Earth's axis, all historical records indicate that when he sent his expedition into the Great Snow Mountains, the route and direction were accurate.

These big figures in history all have outstanding features, and they cannot be inferred by common sense.

So, let's just say that the Nazi Führer was not very human, and if it wasn't for the fact that the sky was going to destroy him and freeze the attack of the armored forces with a blizzard, then the victory in the defense of the capital would never have arrived. The victory or defeat of a war is determined by the will of heaven, and the situation in which man will win the day is almost non-existent.

"Why dedicate it to the Chancellery in Berlin?" I asked.

"What? That was my only option. He replied.

I smiled and shook my head, staring at him for his own epiphany.

According to the modern business view, everything has a clear purpose. If the goal is to maximize profits, then try to find the most suitable customers and sell them at the highest price. In this process, profit comes first, and all actions must serve this.

The same thing is placed on Mikhachev, that is, a point, to dedicate the map and the news of the axis of the earth to the most valuable party. Not just Nazis, but also Americans. The multi-faceted spies during World War II were well aware of this, so the cities in the center of the earth at that time were full of double-faced, three-faced, or even multi-faceted spies.

"Do I really have any other choice than the Prime Minister's Office?" He asked.

"Of course there is, open your eyes, look up, there are many roads, it just depends on how you choose." I replied.

Mikhachav seemed to understand something, bowed his head in contemplation, and kept stroking the map.

"Think about it, one more way out is equal to one more hope. The war situation is full of staggered teeth, and the future outcome is unclear. I advise you, do it when you think about it, and don't do stupid things. I said.

"I am loyal only to my homeland." Mikhachav said.

This is, of course, an obvious lie, that his homeland is the Northern Alliance, and if he is loyal to his homeland, he will not betray the big man and take refuge in the Berlin Chancellery. However, I did not refute him, just listened silently.

"I will, with the help of the Führer, rebuild a strong Northern Alliance, relying on the elite troops in Berlin to make my country stronger." He added.

This is, of course, a good reason, similar to a certain party in the past, which claimed to save the country by curves. The key issue is that the establishment of a Northern Alliance, with the support of the Chancellery in Berlin, is not what the people need at all, but a puppet state, which is equivalent to a Nazi colony.

"There will always be a better solution, and it is impossible to go all the way to the dark." I continue to exhort.

According to his idea, as long as the big man is overthrown, the city can be preserved, and the war that took place on the land of the Northern Alliance will end. It's a pity that he didn't expect that the Nazi ambition was not a small Europe at all, and it was very likely to be the Arctic Circle, including crossing the Bering Strait, killing the United States, and dragging South and North America into the whirlpool of war.

It was a real world war, and no continent on Earth could sit on the sidelines. It is only after the end of World War II, looking back at history, that we can see clearly the intentions of the Axis powers.

At the moment, the reason why Mikhachav made a wrong judgment is because the authorities are obsessed. He was limited by his own short-sightedness, and could only see the current predicament of the city, but he did not understand that his solution was precisely to drag the Northern Alliance into the swamp of the ruined country. As long as the capital is lost, he will become a sinner through the ages. On the contrary, if the big man can live and die with the city, he will leave his name forever.

"They're almost there." Mikhachav looked at his watch again.

I don't panic, I'm 100% sure about these people.

"A lot of things here are very valuable, and if you go to war here and bullets fly, you will definitely lose a lot." Mikhachav said.

I frowned slightly, under the nest, there are eggs? The capital can't be saved, but he stubbornly wants to protect the country's property, which is simply putting the cart before the horse.

"Who these treasures belong to in the future is not certain." I say.

"They belong to all of humanity." Mikhachav said.

"There is no way to go to war here. If you are worried that the fighting will compromise the safety of your property, it is completely unnecessary, because in our Central Plains, the wars over the years have destroyed hundreds of times more than these. Looking at the history of the late Qing Dynasty, the Central Plains suffered heavy losses in the battle when the Eight-Nation Alliance Army entered the capital alone. The Summer Palace, a beautiful royal garden, was burned to the ground and cannot be restored. That is not only the loss of wealth, but also the great destruction of art, where do the Chinese people go to find the culprit? I said.

"That's what worries me the most." Mikhachav said.

From the twinkle in his eyes, I vaguely realized that he knew the scroll deeply, but many words were not spoken.

As can be seen from many classic examples of artifacts, things from the royal treasury often have some mysterious meaning. In other words, those who can pay tribute to the royal family are pure treasures, otherwise they will risk being killed. It's just that there are so many treasures in the royal treasury that they can only be piled up in them, and they can't be counted one by one. In the end, not only the emperor, but even the imperial steward who guarded the treasury could not remember clearly.

I believe that the scrolls and tin buckets with dragon scales must have some special meaning, and they are related to the emperor. If Mikhachav knew all this and kept it a secret and did not tell anyone, then his scheming was too deep. With such people around the big guys, victory in the defense of the capital is far away.

"You still have a secret in your heart." I say.

"What?" Mikhachav was stunned.

"There's some special pattern on the back of this scroll, isn't it?" I asked.

Mikhachav's eyes were a little flustered, he pretended to be calm, and shook his head again and again.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"The scroll is from the Central Plains Royal, and the dragon scale pattern is exclusively for the royal family, and there is no objection. So, what about this tin bucket? Is it also royalty? I pressed on.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Mihagav shook his head.

"This thing comes from the western part of the Central Plains, and the war dragon and dragon scales are the totems of the emperor of the Central Plains, and they have nothing to do with the west. Tell me, what did you find before? I continued to ask.

Mikhachev was a little annoyed by my question and stomped his feet repeatedly.

Suddenly, there was a jumble of footsteps outside. A smile immediately appeared on Mikhachav's face, and it was clear that it was his reinforcements who arrived.

Without hesitation, I stepped forward and grabbed Mikhachav by the throat.

"Let go of me, let go of me." Mikhachav struggled.

I used my right arm to lock it tighter and tighter, so that he couldn't speak.

"Don't scream, don't get in my way." I whispered in his ear.

In the case of being outnumbered, I can't think about humanitarianism, I can only see the moves, see people killing, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks*, and kills a bloody way.

The first group of four people rushed in, all wearing the uniforms of the Northern Alliance, but from the facial features, they had obvious swastikas. As soon as they rushed in, they turned their guns on me. I used Mikhachav as a shield, so I didn't have to worry about it at all.

We confronted us for a while, and four more men rushed in. One of them was supposed to be the leader of the group, because in addition to the * in his hand, he also carried a huge backpack on his back, which was supposed to contain a radio station.

I relaxed my arms so that Mikhachav could speak. Since he caused the trouble, he must calm the trouble and solve the matter.

"Is it all done?" Mikhachav asked.

The leader nodded and pointed at me, but didn't speak.

"He doesn't matter, if you're done, leave quickly." Mikhachav said.

"We must take you with us, this is the order from above. The higher authorities also said that if you don't obey, you will immediately rectify the Fa on the spot. The leader said.

Mikhachav's face changed, and he asked loudly: "Is this what the top means?" I've done so much for Berlin, and now I'm a traitor, isn't there anything on the Führer's side? ”

The leader sneered: "What more do you want?" Do you want to take a head in the war to conquer the capital? ”

Mikhachav exclaimed: "Of course, it is the first one, higher than others." If I didn't do the internal response, would you be able to catch the big guy directly? It's a joke. The information your spies send back to Berlin is disguised and will not work. Now, I am the only one who knows the situation in the city best, and I am the only one who knows exactly where the various treasure vaults and arsenals are hidden. ”

He said a very realistic, correct thing, but the tone of his speech was very annoying. This kind of bombastic self-expression is the most despised, and it will not be exchanged for any privileges from the invading army.

"Let's do things now, it's not up to me to decide what credit you want, right?" The leader said.

"I'm going to talk to Berlin on the phone, right now, right now, saboteurs," Mikhachav said hysterically.

It's a pity that the leader was unmoved and simply paid no attention to Mikhachav's words.