Chapter 15 The British Intelligence's Plan to Attack the West

After the fall of Paris to Germany, this once bustling metropolis. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now it is not only a city without gas and electricity; And it became a hungry city, and one of the largest rural villages.

People here are woken up by roosters.

When millions of starving Parisians woke up, they were trying to figure it out; Find food to fill your stomach and keep yourself alive.

As for the old woman who did not find food, and the little ones; You can only sneak into the park, or into the nearby woods; Cut some weeds and come back to eat them, or feed them to their pets.

Of course, there are also many Parisian citizens who rely on the French Vichy government to issue ration tickets for their use; Come and buy two eggs, three ounces of cooking oil; Two ounces of margarine, as for the ration of meat, is pitiful.

But for those who were in Paris after the fall, the more wealthy citizens; You can spend more than 6,000 francs on the black market to eat and drink.

As for those who don't have money, in order to be able to get the ration card to buy more food; to make ends meet, then they can only find a way to pedal forty miles on a bicycle; Go to the countryside and look for cheap chickens and ducks, or vegetables; The farmers of melons and fruits have come to buy and sell.

But even if life is so difficult, the citizens of Paris; There are still many people who maintain a relaxed and happy mood; Especially those Parisian beauties, they have benefited a lot, at least they have changed more beautifully.

Because relying on the pitiful rations of those who could not eat enough and starved to death, and the exercise of riding a bicycle to the countryside every day to buy cheap food; make them slimmer and their legs more slender, especially when they wrap their hair in a turban, or in a wide-brimmed straw hat decorated with flowers; They are like fairies descending from the earth, young and beautiful, which makes the men's eyes shine.

"Hey! Martin Freeman, look at these Parisian girls, the more you look at them, the more beautiful they become! I can't imagine that they are even more agile than before the war! ”

Aidan Turner, a British intelligence officer, was driving a German-made Mercedes-Benz on a country road; While looking excitedly at the French beauty passing by next to their car.

"Hey! You'd better concentrate on driving the car! We're here for a mission, not here in Paris! Be careful that our identities are exposed, or how we will die before we do, I don't know yet! Aidan Turner! ”

Douglas Hinchell, the intelligence agent sitting next to him, only glanced at the French girls who were passing by on bicycles beside their cars, and immediately reminded them solemnly.

For Aidan who already has his own sweetheart and is more single-minded? Turner; He didn't care too much about these French beauties in front of him.

For him now, what he wants most is not French beauty; Instead, he hopes to end this World War II as soon as possible, and then return to England and live a good life with his sweetheart Elizabeth.

"Damn the Germans! Damn Hitler! This dead devil! It's simply the embodiment of Satan! If he hadn't started the war, our country wouldn't have had so many deaths, and I wouldn't have had to go far from England and go on the battlefield and be separated from Elizabeth! ”

The thought of Hitler's evil deeds made the intelligence agent Douglas Hänschel can't help but wonder; A nameless rage rose up and roared angrily within himself.

"Hey! Do you think that our operation will be smooth and smooth! Douglas! ”

At this moment, intelligence agent Aidan Turner suddenly asked nervously and softly.

"It's up to the head of the German Military Intelligence Service, Canaris! If he weren't the rumored anti-Hitlerite, then our plans would definitely be in vain! Otherwise, it will definitely succeed! ”

Agent Douglas replied without thinking about it.

"Let's hope everything goes well! Otherwise, our Sicilian landing operation will be postponed! ”

Aidan Turner, an intelligence officer, said with some concern, looking at the wind and sunny sky from the windshield of the car.

"It's okay! Tunisia has been captured by our allies, and the remaining 30 or so German and Italian troops; It shouldn't be able to hold on to the Bang Kok Peninsula for long, and it will be defeated! At that time, our intelligence services will have a lot of methods to deceive the German and Italian troops, so that they will misjudge our Italian landing site! ”

Agent Douglas Hincher replied confidently.

"Hmmm! Let's hope for it! ”

Idan Turner, an intelligence officer, was still worried.

"Hmmm! Our connector is right there, stop the car! ”

At this point, intelligence agent Douglas? Hanchel abruptly changed the subject.

As soon as the words ended, the intelligence agent Aidan stopped the Mercedes-Benz.

For at this time, he also saw their contact, a German intelligence agent, who was said to be one of the confidants of the director Canaris.

After looking around vigilantly for any suspicious figures; Tipster Aidan and they just started to get out of the car, ready to carry out their plan of action.

Their plan of action was as follows: "In order to disguise the true intention of the Anglo-American allies to prepare for the landing in Sicily after the defeat of Tunisia; So the British intelligence officers came up with a trap. First, they took a corpse from the morgue, dressed him in the uniform of a Major Officer of the Royal Marines, named William Martin, and carried several letters in his pocket; One of them was written by Admiral Archibald Rye, Deputy Chief of Staff of the British Empire, to General Alexander, the British Commander in North West Africa. ”

The contents of the letter also inadvertently revealed that the Anglo-American allies had planned to attack Greece and Sardinia, and that they were prepared to use this intention as a cover for the landing in Sicily; At the same time, they are also watching to see if Canaris, the head of the German intelligence service, is really secretly on the side of the allies; Because if the other party suspects that the documents are not genuine, then he will first stand up and express his belief that the documents are genuine, and he will also help the British and American allies to transfer this false information to the German high command to mislead Hitler and the German high-ranking generals to command the action! ”

"I hope your Director Canaris deserves the trust of our allies!"

Idan quickly hid the corpse they had carefully prepared in the car of the German intelligence officer they were connected to, and shook hands with the other party.

"Definitely! Do not forget our director, the founder of the organizers of the "Black Band", one of the anti-Hitler allies! ”

The German intelligence officer stared sharply at the intelligence officer Aidan and them, and said with a hypocritical smile.

"Hmmm! Let's hope for it! Good luck with our plans! ”

Intelligencer Aidan also responded with a hypocritical smile.

Immediately without saying anything more, they quickly parted ways.

It wasn't long before Canaris received a phone call to learn about it.

So he was in a relatively remote coffee shop in Berlin, Germany, waiting for Matthew McFayden, the henchman of the German intelligence officer, who was rushing back from France.

But at this moment, he did not know that Chen Yanlong had found his whereabouts through the Gestapo and the SS intelligence network.

And already outside this nameless coffee shop, it was full of elite armed guards in his prime minister's office.

The guards were all up to 184 centimeters tall, and were absolutely loyal to the Führer, had a clean family, and were of pure Aryan descent.

And all the militants, armed with MP40 submachine guns.