"Long live Führer Accardo, Rudolph!" an SS officer stood upright in front of Accardo, stretched out his arm, and saluted a standard German salute: "My Führer, the Far East operation codenamed 'Leak' has been completed, and we have arranged for a fringe spy who is about to be exposed to leak information to the Japanese. ”

"Good. The SS intelligence did a good job in this. Accardo nodded, and then, as if remembering something, asked, "Did the Americans and Soviets get involved?

"The members of the observation group did not find any Soviet spies close to the location of our operations. The plan was supposed not to cause alarm among Soviet counterintelligence organizations. The SS officer spoke with his chin held high, proud of being the most powerful spy organization in the world. Germany's intelligence services, established before 1922, are still the most systematic and intensive agencies for deploying spies to other countries, and the Americans and the British have not yet figured out the scale of the operation of German spy agencies, and counterintelligence work is in a difficult situation.

There is a saying that the war dies the spies first, and the scouts die before the battles. German spies paid a heavy price for the invincibility of the German army on the frontal battlefield, with about 7,000 German spies killed by hostile countries in the course of action, and almost 10,000 others unaccounted for or confirmed arrest.

But their victory made the sacrifice well worth it. The Germans had relied on maps drawn by spies for most of their time, and these maps had proved to be so accurate that almost all theaters of war, including France and the Soviet Union, had been clearly understood by German spies before the war.

Moreover, among the German spies, a large number of super aces such as gray wolves, poisons, beggars, beehives, etc., emerged, who fought in foreign lands for the motherland and contributed greatly to the rise of the Third Reich.

Thinking of these spies, Accardo felt a pang of sentimentality every time. He had shaken hands with Poison, who had gone to England, when Poison was still a middle-aged uncle, and he was still a young colonel, and by the time he heard of Poison's death, Poison had not seen his homeland for more than twenty years.

Germany was in ruins when the poison left, and when the poison closed its eyes in Canada, Germany had the largest proportion of motorways in the world, and Germany's big cities were thriving. But in the martyrs' cemetery on the outskirts of Berlin, there was only an SS major general's uniform in the coffin of poison. Accardo didn't know if the poison was pitiful or happy.

"All right, we did what we could. Now it's up to the Japanese to see how stupid they are. If they were fooled, then we would have lost a lot of soldiers, and if they hadn't...... That only shows that our enemies are getting smarter. Accardo waved his hand and motioned for the officer to go out, then he picked up a document on the table and reviewed it.

Field Marshal Brauchitsch, who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken, spoke at this time: "My Führer, the Japanese army suffered a heavy defeat at Imphal, and in this case, the British stabilized their eastern defense line in India, so they sent 1 regiment of Indian infantry to the Middle East to assist the American army, and the situation does not seem to be good for us." ”

"Indeed!" Accardo nodded, answering his marshal's question: "But in the long run, it is possible for us to weaken the Soviet Union and also win over China in the Far East - this will be good for the Empire's post-war international layout." ”

Accardo then spoke: "The Japanese army is no different from wild beasts in China, this is a kind of regression of human civilization, after which their behavior will be liquidated, and we are obliged to bring those executioners to justice." ”

"My Führer, with all due respect, our means in some areas of the territory of the Polish province are not much stronger than the atrocities of the Japanese army in China. Brauchitsch shook his head and said to Accardo. He had always been reluctant to pursue a brutal policy of occupation, but most of the German occupation had pursued a relatively moderate policy of occupation.

Accardo laughed out loud when he heard this, then nodded, agreeing with his marshal's statement: "War turns people into devils. I, you, and everyone in my generation are already murderous devils. And our next generation will become the masters of the greatest country in the world, this is our persistence, this is everything we strive for!"

Seeing Brauchitsch look at himself with approval, Accardo continued: "So, after losing the battle, whatever we say and do, we will be wrong, and we will be hanged on the judgment seat. And if we win, then it is the people who resist us who are guilty - history is a little girl, let the victors dress up beautifully, right?"

"Yes, my Führer, history will be written by us!" Brauchitsch walked outside: "For the sake of our descendants, who can become the masters of the most powerful country in the world, we, the generals of the army, even if we fight for our own lives, will win this war." ”

"Because. He walked to the door, turned around, and said to Accardo, "Last time we lost, this time we can't afford to lose again." If we fail again, there will be no more Germany in this world, and there will be no more Germanic peoples. ”

"As long as I live, I won't let this day come. Accardo put down the documents in his hand and said loudly to Brauchitsch at the door: "This country is our mother, and as long as we breathe, no one will be able to cross our body and point fingers at our motherland!"

"Long live Führer Accardo, Rudolph!" Brauchitsch stood at the door and saluted, then bowed out respectfully. For the sake of this nation, for this country, for the sake of the army he loves so much, he is willing to do anything, let alone become a devil, even if it becomes the root of all evil that is unforgivable.

Accardo picked up the papers in his hand, which were stacks of papers for the release of British prisoners of war to work in Belgium and France. These Britons were basically executioners with blood on their hands in the prisoner of war camps, and they paid a blood debt in exchange for their current freedom. These people sold their souls to the demons of the Third Reich and were promoted to accomplices, accomplices in the massacre of Soviet diehards.

Some people died, others were relieved of the killing, and this was the proven German method of releasing prisoners of war. Tens of thousands of prisoners of war were released from prison after their full integration into the Third Reich, and their families became trusted civilians of the Third Reich.

Relying on these British civilians, who could no longer turn back, Germany repaired the dockyard facilities in important ports such as Liverpool, British production was recovering, and light industry, including animal husbandry, was rapidly revitalized with the deliberate support of the Germans. Several ship companies that resumed production even received orders from Britain and Vichy France in the north to produce four destroyers to equip their expanding navy.

As for most of France's ports, the production of large old U-boats for Germany, as well as German anti-aircraft destroyers, which were exported to the Allies and which were for the Germans' own use, had already begun to be produced.

Norway's iron ore production was steadily increasing thanks to the efforts of the Germans, and this iron ore became a transport ship to Britain and the Mediterranean, a cannon and a tank sent to the Eastern Front, and of course a brand new aircraft, which became a solid cornerstone of the entire Third Reich.

He dropped the papers in his hand and picked out another document from another stack, intending to ask himself to be exposed to the naked gore and twisting. His goal was achieved, it was a list of raw material imports from Africa, from which the Germans had exchanged large quantities of rubber raw materials from Africa, using some old tanks discarded by the British.

This is a good deal, many factories are waiting for these imported rubber raw materials, and the German industrial system, which has expanded its production capacity, is like a greedy bloodsucking worm, dividing every pound of rice, every pound of steel, every pound of rubber and every barrel of oil in Germany.

Messersmit, which is already setting up a new production line to mass-produce the latest generation of German jet fighters, Krupp is expanding its artillery production line and is frantically producing 150-mm self-propelled howitzers, and the Porsche branch is opening a steady stream of workshops for King Tiger tanks...... It seems that every company has a good reason to apply for raw materials, because for every product produced, it means that they will get more benefits in the future.

Naked capitalism. Accardo sighed helplessly, he didn't bring any advanced national system to this world, nor did he bring the future anti-heaven technology to this world, he could only use one hand to create wars and the other hand to provoke chaos...... In the midst of chaos and pain, he fought for a piece of the sky for the country where he had lived for more than twenty years, a piece of blue sky that belonged to the Third Reich.

The feeling of writing a history with his own hands that he was not familiar with was thrilling to Accardo. Without the sense of control that he knew everything in advance, seeing the infinite possibilities of the future made Accardo even more excited. He wanted to win his World War II and take his favorite German Third Reich to the glorious shore that he had never been to before.

"Anna......! I'm going to stay up all night tonight, there's so much going on. Accardo leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and whispered to Anna behind him—

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