'That's what we have at the moment, my Führer, and it's a great opportunity and I think we can make a deal with each other.' Wehrle sat in the armchair in front of Xu Jun's desk, wiping the lenses of his glasses with a silk scarf in his hand.

"Alliance? Just these guys? They are daydreaming. Xu Jun casually threw the folder on the desk, and the gray-blue cover had the badge of the Eye of Odin on it.

"I think you should think about it, my Führer. They showed a lot of sincerity and also rescued two of our Air Force pilots, one of whom was the Wing Commander of the 501st Wing, whom you once met personally. ”

"Herman. MEIKO? He was shot down? It seems that the air battle on the periphery is very fierce, and the army must speed up the encirclement. I hope to see the results of the fourth phase before I go to Paris. Speaking like this......" Xu Jun rubbed his chin with his fingers and began to think deeply.

"But, look at Weierle, what kind of guys are these guys." Xu Jun reopened the document. "The cunning aristocracy and the cowardly chaebols, the oppressed opposition parties and the ambitious failed politicians, they do not want to start a revolution, they want to usurp the throne by our hands. Wehrle, we have long agreed on this issue, and our plan must not tolerate anyone to sabotage it. Xu Jun took out a few documents and laid them out on the table.

"My Führer, this John. Smith, who was only an agent, a political broker, was behind the alliance of seventeen nobles in the House of Lords, and had ties to several colonial governors. Due to political conflicts, they were ostracized and suppressed by the Conservative Party, marginalized in the House of Lords, and lost a large share in the division of interests. However, they still have enough financial resources to bribe other leaders, so they can easily take the lead of this group. Weierle pointed to one of the documents with his glasses and respectfully introduced it to Xu Jun. Xu Jun looked down at the document, then picked up the red and blue pencil and circled the standard photograph from the Scotland Yard archives on the corner of the document.

"This man does have some usefulness, and the Eye of Odin wants to keep an eye on him. But Werle, you look at these again, the leaders of fraud rings, smugglers, casino owners, loan sharks. These bastards also dare to call themselves proletarians and fight for the freedom of the people. The German Führer was a little resentful. These villains are so shameless.

"My Führer, these people have a very tight underground network, they are real landlords, and they will be of great help to our occupation plans." After Wierle finished wiping his lenses and re-bringing his eyes, he picked up a document on the table, pointed to the person on it and said to Xu Jun.

"This man is the object of our attention, my Führer, behind him is the intelligence of the Soviet Red Army. We've been staring at him for a long time, and he must have received orders from the top this time, otherwise he would never have come to the front at the risk of being exposed. ”

"Well, the Eye of Odin should find a chance to make contact with him and see if we can open a gap from here. Although we have most of the intelligence of Soviet agents, we have not been able to infiltrate the other party's organization, and this may be an opportunity, as you mentioned. Xu Jun took the document handed over by Weierle. Dotting the piece of paper with a red pencil, Weille kept his mouth shut and waited for the Führer's instructions.

"How many of our people are there?"

"Fourteen. My Führer, all loyal and reliable agents, five of whom have reached the core, two of whom have been working under Smith since '39, so his every move is under our watch. ”

"Don't use these people, find some peripheral agents and this ...... Mr. Boris made contact. Xu Jun threw down the red and blue pencils. Picking up the extinguished cigar from the ashtray, he struck a match and lit the cigarette butt as he glanced at the papers.

"There has to be a limit to this agreement, and we can't let these bastards take what they want. First of all, we have to set the tone: Germany's relations with them can only be cooperation. It is definitely not an alliance, they have not yet reached the level of being able to compete with the Third Reich, and this must be made clear to the other side.

They could only end up as vassals of the Third Reich, and if they chose to submit and cooperate, Germany would never be stingy with their collaborators, and they would get everything they wanted, status, power, and money, provided that they had to abandon their unrealistic delusions, and that careerists who tried to challenge German dominance had no need to survive.

Oh, don't ask this question so explicit for now, the words are a little vague, give the other side a little room for imagination, and we have enough time to slowly deal with these guys after the war is over. After Xu Jun finished speaking, he took a puff of his cigar and slowly exhaled a cloud of green smoke.

"Yes, my Führer, I will draw up a preliminary agreement with the General Staff." Seeing that the Führer had regained his complacent look, Weierle knew that the matter had been approved, and as long as the decision put forward by the Führer would definitely be unanimously approved by the High Command, and then only need to consider how to reply to the other party's request and formulate a plan that would satisfy both parties.

"I just saw that there are also Italian intelligence agencies involved, and if it weren't for the fact that the plan needed to be kept secret, we could have taken the opportunity to beat the Italians again." The handsome Führer felt a little sorry for letting the Italians escape, and Ribbentrop's bamboo pole was beating in full swing at the port of Kiel.

"These are not intelligence officers who serve the Italian military, although they are not much different, the various secret services in Italy infiltrate each other, and some of them serve several agencies at the same time, in order to get an extra salary and allowance, compared to the group of French, Italian intelligence agents are quite hard-working." Wehrle's fingers ran over the papers on the table, and then landed on one of the reports.

"These are the people of the Vatican, and their owner is His Majesty the Great Pope."

"Religious agents? They also want to restore Catholic rule in England? ”

"Never stopped trying, my Führer." Weierle's expression was serious, but Xu Jun could see a suppressed smile in his eyes.

"Laugh when you want, I'm not that kind of religious maniac."

"Actually, the biggest headache for them now is how to deal with you, my Führer, because many people regard you as an apostle who has descended. By God's favor, the Vatican has made several euphemistic offers that the Pope wants to meet with you. Weierle said to Xu Jun with a smile.

"I can't pull out at all now, and in a little while, when I'm done with the business at hand...... Speaking of which, I was very interested in the Vatican. Especially the artifacts and historical buildings preserved there. ”

"I see, my Führer, I will make arrangements in advance if you need it." Wehrle nodded his head and said that everything would be left to him.

"My head of state, the Vatican has been in collusion with Italian intelligence agencies, and we have uncovered several intelligence networks and espionage operations related to Italy, and these shadows in legal robes can be found. The Eye of Odin has been following this for a long time, but you know, the internal structure of that organization is very tight. It is difficult for outsiders to infiltrate the upper echelons in a short period of time, and we can only ambush people in the positions of some servants and guards, so it is still difficult to obtain substantive secrets. Weierle pushed the report to Xu Jun's side.

"At present, these people have succeeded in dominating a part of the public opinion at the bottom, they are constantly spreading scandals about the British elite, and even pointing the finger at the king of England, and they have begun to operate in Scotland to expose the corruption and degeneration within the Protestant system. It seemed to be an opportunity to pry open the shell of Protestantism in England and re-establish the Catholic faith in this land. ”

"Because the British royal family is the biggest supporter of Protestantism. So if they want to overthrow the royal family and cut off the greatest reliance of Protestantism, their idea is too naïve. Xu Jun looked at the report and shook his head and said.

"My Führer, if I could understand the thoughts of these people, I would not have been expelled from the madrasa back then." Werler laughed and blew his bottom, this fox was definitely not a good boy who followed the rules when he was young.

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

"And these people, and behind them are some of the Labour giants, who already know that Britain's defeat is inevitable and are ready to find a way out. These politicians are all the same, one more practical than the other. They have a certain base among the people at the bottom. They also had a part of the military in their hands, and our men had long since infiltrated them, and it was certain that they were desperate to establish deep ties with Germany, but they were suffering from no reliable means.

In the past, it was possible to rely on the embassies and consulates of neutral countries to deliver information, but when the navy launched a total blockade, those overseas channels had been cut off from the British mainland. Their ultimate goal was to form a new government with the Labour Party at its core, with the approval of Germany. At the moment they see Churchill and the House of Lords as the biggest obstacles, and they will go all out if there is a possibility of overthrowing Churchill's government. Personally, I think that if you choose to cooperate with them, you will definitely get great convenience and benefits. Weierle respectfully put forward his views and suggestions to Xu Jun.

"These politicians are not reliable, they like to engage in intrigues in the shadows, but there is no need to worry too much at this time, after all, we have unparalleled absolute force, and there is no room for political conspiracy to carry out in the face of absolute power. Let's get in touch with these politicians, and that ridiculous English Liberation Army may, according to you, really be a useful weapon. What do they want us to help with here? Xu Jun puffed smoke, stood up and walked to the window, reaching out and pushing open the folding window.

"They want us to provide communications equipment and some weapons and ammunition, and in particular they say that it would be best for us to send a special messenger to communicate directly with the high command, they dare not say that they will contact you directly, but I can imagine their purpose."

"Then send someone." Xu Jun turned to look at Weierle.

"You are solely responsible for this action. You choose reliable people, let me think about it, the action code name is called ...... "Mandarin Duck Tea".

As night fell, the fighting continued to rage outside London, with flares and flares illuminating the fields of houses. The German Army launched an all-out offensive, breaking through dozens of blocks of defensive positions from east to west, leaving most of the villages and towns where the armored iron stream passed only a pile of ruins, and the flames of buildings and vehicles reflected the sky above the suburbs as red as blood.

A squadron of German bombers flew over the battle line at an altitude of 4,000 meters without any scruples, and after a day's fighting, the Royal Air Force had almost lost the last bit of possessions, the umbrella over London was gone, and the Luftwaffe finally seized air supremacy in the capital of the British Empire.

The bomber group drove straight into the River Thames, this time targeting Canary Wharf, which had almost killed the Maiko crew in the morning. The bombers dropped flares and then bombed as calmly as they had been trained, completely ignoring the barrage of anti-aircraft guns, which in the eyes of the German pilots were less useful to them than the high-powered searchlights on the shore.

These HE111s were only carrying ordinary aerial bombs, but because the base was there, they still managed to turn the dock and shipyard into ruins. Just as the bombers were returning, no one noticed that one of the planes did not leave with the group, it was a HE111 painted in black, and she quietly turned north into the airspace of London's East End.

"I saw the ground signal, check the equipment one last time." The co-pilot opened the cockpit door and shouted to the paratroopers in the rear cabin, and he walked through the middle aisle to the aft door.

"Are you sure it's three campfires?" An officer shouted in the co-pilot's ear.

"There are no problems, the goal is clear." Suddenly, a light on the roof of the cabin began to flicker.

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

"Thank you, and I wish you all a smooth return home." The officer patted the co-pilot on the shoulder, then glanced back at his men.

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

Continue to ask for a monthly ticket, there are still four days before the end of the month, time flies too fast, it will be the end of the year in the blink of an eye, and now is the most competitive time, everyone is full of energy to fight for the ranking, and want to get a satisfactory result at the end of the year. Here, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you again for the support you have given me and this book in the past few months. (To be continued.) )