"Isn't there any news yet?"

"No, only the Germans' radio stations are working, and I didn't find a single suspicious signal."

Xiao Ling's words made Wang Weiyi frown.

It's been three hours, and three full hours have passed, but the "fighter" has not transmitted any information to the outside world at all.

Could it be that the "fighters" felt that the intelligence of the "Kraken" did not have any effect? Or was he already aware of the danger?

Impossible, impossible!

The importance of the "Kraken" is exactly the same as that of Colonel Fels, and this spy made up by Wang Weiyi will definitely arouse the attention of the "fighters"!

Nor could he have discovered that the Germans were secretly spying on him

But why is there no signal yet?

In order to transmit this information out of the city in a timely manner and give the British enough time to prepare, the "fighters" should have a secret radio station in their hands.

As long as this radio station sends a report, it will definitely not be able to hide from Xiaoling!

What went wrong?

Wang Weiyi, who has always been confident and calm, is now a little faintly worried.

There must be something hidden in it that I don't know

Colonel Firth walked in, and the secret intelligence unit he was in charge of also found nothing, and everything was as usual.

Wang Weiyi felt that he should have overlooked something

"Keep in touch with Klingenberg." Wang Weiyi frowned and said: "Once he is attacked in Mayum, it means that the 'fighter' has sent the information out."

Colonel Firth hesitated: "Marshal." Is it possible that the 'fighter' is not on the list of participants? Or is there some other, more subtle way for him to pass on information? ”

"All the armies that were able to learn about the situation inside the German army were among the participants in the meeting, and not a single one was missed." Wang Weiyi replied very affirmatively: "There may be more covert ways or they use pigeons to transmit information"

In such a dire situation, Marshal Ernst still made a joke. This made Colonel Firth laugh out loud too.

He liked Field Marshal Ernst, a successful general who was able to keep his composure no matter what the crisis was, which was very important on the battlefield

Mayum.

It was already completely dark.

Klingenberg and his team had arrived at the designated place, and after waiting there for half an hour, a dark shadow appeared in the moonlight.

"Captain Klingenberg?"

"Yes, Kraken?"

"Yes, Captain."

The man who appeared in front of Captain Klingenberg. He was about forty years old and wore a British military uniform.

"Kraken, we've got you. Get out of here now. ”

"Captain, someone!"

Before Klingenberg's words fell, the vigilant voices of the team members had already been heard.

"Bang-bang-" Two sharp gunshots pierced the night sky, and then a voice rang out:

"Fritz. Klingenberg. You're already surrounded. I'm Lieutenant Colonel Lewis, and I order you to lay down your arms and surrender, you have five minutes to think about it"

Klingenberg did not panic. This is exactly what he wanted: "Immediately Marshal Ernst sent a report that we were surrounded by the British in Mayum"

He could now be sure that there must be a spy within him, and that spy had already passed on information about himself and his team.

It is very scary for a spy to hide in the upper echelons, and I hope that my efforts can completely expose this spy

"Marshal, Klingenberg's telegram. They were surrounded by enemies in Mayum! ”

Wang Weiyi's face is pale!

In the end, the "fighter" still passed the information out, but the omnipotent spirit did not notice any suspicious radio stations!

What exactly is the method used by the "fighters"?

If it is not possible to figure out as soon as possible how the "fighters" will transmit intelligence. Capture this super spy of the British, then the efforts of Klingenberg and his squad will become meaningless!

What the hell is the solution?

Wang Weiyi suddenly said: "Bring me all the telegrams after today's meeting!" In the meantime, from now on, radio silence! ”

Radio silence! This means that until the Fighter and his approach are clarified, the Afrika Korps will be cut off from all contact with the outside world

"Captain Klingenberg, please come here with me."

Outside there were a large number of Britons, and at this time the "Kraken" behaved unusually calmly.

As he came to the side, the "Kraken" looked to the side: "Captain Klingenberg, my name is Miller. Bach I was a German spy in Aris, Egypt, and over the years I got some information, but it didn't matter."

This was the first time Klingenberg had known the other party's name, but he did not understand why Miller had to say such a thing to himself at such a critical moment.

"Captain, I've been given this task on an impromptu basis, asking me to pretend to be a German super spy, and I have to convince the enemy that I am the 'Kraken', now, please do something for me"

Miller said as he took out a large stack of what looked like documents from the bag he was carrying, and then struck a match and lit them, looking at the fire, Miller smiled and said, "Worthless things, there is actually nothing on them"

When the documents burned to ashes, Miller carefully took out a fragment of the document that had been burned from his bag and buried it in the pile of ashes more carefully.

Klingenberg glanced at the fragment of the document, which read "Deployment of the 8th Army".

"It looks like we've burned some important British military documents in a hurry, doesn't it?" Miller laughed, and then said, "I'm done with what I need to do, and now, I beg you to kill me, Captain Klingenberg." ”

"What? You're going to let me beat you to death? Klingenberg couldn't believe that he had made such a request.

"Yes, shoot me." Miller's expression was very serious: "It's very simple, we are already surrounded by the British, and in order to prevent more important information from falling into the hands of the British, you killed the ace spy 'Kraken' of the Germans in a hurry. ”

"Nope! No! Klingenberg shook his head: "I can't do it, how can I kill a man of my own?" ”

Miller said lightly: "Captain, you don't understand, I have been a spy for many years, but I have never received any valuable information, and I have always been an outside spy. I think my superiors picked me this time, probably because of my infinite loyalty to Germany, and you have to kill me, understand? Otherwise, once I fall into the hands of the British, I don't know if I will be able to hold on to it, and I think that in the face of cruel interrogation, I will confide in all I know about it, so that this operation will be meaningless."

Klingenberg was silent, knowing that everything Miller said was true.

However, how can you do it to your own people?

By this time the five-minute time limit set by the British had arrived, and the Germans, who refused to surrender, soon attracted an enemy attack.

At the sound of the gunshots, Miller became urgent: "Quick, Captain, hurry up!" I'm not a strong person, I can't shoot myself! ”

Klingenberg took a long breath and slowly pulled out his gun: "Your name is Miller. Bach, right? ”

"Yes, Captain."

"Germany will remember you, and when we win, I will tell everyone, tell your family, that you are a real, ace spy of Germany!"

Miller smiled, it was something he had always dreamed of, to be able to be a real ace spy

"The Klingenberg detachment is under attack by the enemy, and after the radio silence, our only secret radio station still working, received a telegram from the captain that he has killed the 'Kraken', destroyed all the documents, and is preparing to break out!"

Wang Weiyi, who was buried in a pile of telegrams, moved.

The "Kraken" is dead, the fabricated "Kraken" is dead, and even now Wang Weiyi doesn't know the name of the "Kraken".

The telegram must have been intercepted by the British, who would have been convinced of the existence of the Kraken and firmly believed that their super-spy "Gladiator" could do anything.

False information will continue to be sent to the British

Everything seems to be so perfect, but the only problem is that I still don't know who the "fighter" is, and I don't know what kind of information he transmits!

At this point, even Xiao Ling can't do anything.

Find him, you must find him, otherwise the sacrifice will become meaningless!

Suddenly, Wang Weiyi's gaze stopped on a telegram, and he picked up the telegram and looked at it carefully.

A very ordinary telegram with the number of supplies needed for the 90 Light Armored Division.

It's very ordinary, everyone knows that the 90th Light Armored Division, like all the units of the Afrika Korps, is in urgent need of a large number of supplies, the only difference is that the number of supplies that the 90th Light Armored Division needs to supply is written very carefully.

Down to the exact figure of how much fuel each company needed.

The Germans have always been rigorous.

Wang Weiyi handed the telegram to Rommel: "Erwin, do you notice anything wrong?" ”

Rommel looked at it carefully for a long time, then shook his head: "I don't think there's anything wrong. ”

Wang Weiyi stood up and smiled: "What a clever way to secretly transmit information!" ”

Now, he finally knows what kind of method the "fighter" uses to transmit the information! (To be continued......)