Far away in Moscow, Stalin and Zhukov are stupid or not, no one knows, I want to come to Rokossovsky's underground bunker and sigh such a sentence, and now this kind of situation cannot be transmitted to Moscow, thousands of miles away.

However, while Rokossovsky pinched the message and scolded his immediate boss for being extremely stupid, Gascoll and Reinhardt, who were in the wolf's den, were also scolding their subordinates. Accardo sat on the side and laughed at his two men cursing, thinking that these generals sometimes had fun swearing, at least there were a lot of tricks, and there was no need to worry about the boredom caused by repetition.

He stirred the coffee in front of him with the spoon in his hand with great interest, seemingly uninterested in interrupting Gascoll and Reinhardt's swear words. These two people are now the leaders of the German intelligence department, and there are really not many things that can make these two people so angry.

On this side, Gascoll was pointing at one of his major generals, the head of intelligence, and was furious: "You actually let the spies of the Soviets reach out to the military needs, you are really the elite of the imperial counterintelligence! You tell me how much top-secret information you have to throw away, and you can be regarded as having completed the mission? Three years ago, your dereliction of duty was considered a light shot!"

On the other side, Reinhardt waved the document in his hand and said sarcastically to an old man dressed in SS lieutenant general's uniform: "Look! Look at what you promised me! The fuel supply reports of the hundreds of thousands of troops in the central cluster have been taken from you, and you still have the face to promise me? You want to choose a concentration camp and try it out for yourself, and see what my Reinhardt's methods are, right?"

The person who is being taught by Gascoll is the head of the special investigation department of counter-espionage operations of the Wehrmacht Intelligence Bureau, who has a strong heart and a steady hand, has solved many enemy espionage cases, and is also a well-known veteran spy leader in the military. The Soviet spies, British and American spies, and even the mutinous German spies who died under him have long been countless.

The other man who was taught by Reinhardt Heydrich was not an unknown person, the captain of the SS Einsatzgruppen, the uncrowned king of SS intelligence, one of the possible successors to Reinhardt's ass position, secretly known as the Führer's hound, known for his pervasive and meticulous intelligence work.

To say that these two individuals are not as good as battlefield veterans like Guderian in terms of qualifications, they should be regarded as the best figures in the German intelligence department. Not to mention being scolded like this, even Rigascoll and Reinhardt would not easily embarrass their capable subordinates so much.

But this time the problem they had was too irritating, and the Führer personally intervened, and the mysterious third intelligence service personally intervened, which was the last step to plug the hole. This made Gascoll and Reinhardt admire the abundance of intelligence resources in Accardo's hands, and they also became more and more dissatisfied with the casualness of their subordinates.

A veteran spy of the Soviet army, who has been undercover in the German army for 7 years, has only recently become active in this nail that has been extremely secret, and has begun to collect and verify intelligence on the logistics and supply problems of the German army.

It should be said that during the period of Soviet-German cooperation, both sides took advantage of the general environment of cooperation to plant many spies in each other's camps. It's just that the Soviet army did it as a routine and occasional thing, and Germany was a shameless large-scale infiltration. The ultimate goal of both sides is not at the same level at all, so the scale of the operation is naturally not at the same level in the end.

On the Soviet side, the normal international intelligence arrangement was carried out according to the conventional level of mapping, and on the German side, under the operation of Accardo, it became a comprehensive strategic intelligence work deployment for future wars. With a calculating intention, if this is not one-sided, then the German intelligence staff should really swallow a gun and commit suicide.

But in such a one-sided situation, a chess piece of the Soviet army actually touched the logistics supply quartermaster department, which was the core of the German army. Moreover, this spy actually got a lot of reliable evidence that the German army's fuel was actually in trouble.

For example, he provided his contacts with a train timetable showing that the number of tank trains from Poland to Smolensk had been decreasing since last month, and that this was not a hoarding of the pace of attacking Moscow, and according to the train timetable, the Germans had only enough fuel for a defensive counterattack, not enough to encircle Moscow and entangle the Soviets.

In addition to the fixed transfer of personnel, the amount of ammunition sent by the Germans to the front line has also changed significantly, and in order to support the Soviet troops attacking Stalingrad, most of the artillery and its ammunition supply have been allocated to the southern theater of operations.

In more detail, most of the Mauser Type 98K rifles have flowed into Ukraine, indicating that the German army is actively arming Ukrainian units, which also marks a problem with the mobilization capacity of the German army. There is also information that the Germans replenished the front line with 450 new tanks in March, as well as repair parts for 1,500 tanks.

Anyway, all kinds of side information were intertwined into a complete book of information on the distribution and development of the German army. To what extent is it detailed? It is so detailed that if this information is placed on the desk of the German generals, then they can fight the Soviet-German war instead of Zhukov, and more than half of them are sure that they will be able to turn the tables around.

Such a detailed leak, such a terrible intelligence crisis, made Accardo feel as if he had been at ease for too long, and was a little uncomfortable with the tense and dangerous environment of war.

Fortunately, the German intelligence department was not completely stupid, at least they had a premonition that the situation was not good, and at the last moment, the covert intelligence department in the hands of Accardo took matters into their own hands, and killed the Soviet intelligence officers who had already sent out more than half of the information in their hands next to the radio.

Thanks to the success of this operation, German intelligence averted a catastrophe. But part of the intelligence was indeed obtained by the Soviets, including the fact that the German troops in the central theater of operations on the Eastern Front were short of fuel. Zhukov's battle plan to go south to support Rokossovsky was drawn up on the basis of this precious information.

In order to cover up this mistake, or to further confuse Zhukov and Stalin, who were already in the limelight, Accardo had to order 80 butcher bombers deployed on the front line to carry out the dangerous mission of bombing Moscow, in order to break Stalin's fragile heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the German army had successfully used intelligence to deceive the judgment of the Soviet senior commanders on several occasions before, and if it had not been for the countless previous attempts to defeat the German army with good results, Stalin and Zhukov would not have been so cautious and cautious, and would not have so easily denied their own judgment.

"I didn't call you here today to let you sing in front of me. Accardo finally spoke, after the head of the two intelligence services: one was scolded by the head of the Wehrmacht intelligence general, and the other was reprimanded by the SS chief for being a king shrunk into a shell.

He stood up, walked over to Gascoll and Reinhardt, stretched out his hand, pinched a stack of papers that was not too thick, and patted them on the shoulders, one of them said: "I know that you are not willing to really kill such capable men or send them to concentration camps, and I have not spent such a huge amount of effort to train two bullet-eating idiots." ”

"Today, I slapped both of you on the shoulder...... One by one!" Accardo looked at the two bigwigs of the Third Reich and said in a calm tone: "Remember today's shame! Use your honor and dignity to wash away the shame caused by today's failure!"

"Yes!" Gascoll saluted, blushing. Reinhardt didn't speak, but raised his right hand with his head bowed and gave a salute. These two bigwigs are already like this, and the two high-ranking officials behind them are naturally even more sad and angry.

Accardo walked up to the other two, narrowed his eyes, and his tone became a little more stern: "I was forced to take off 80 butcher bombers! I burned so much fuel that Marshal Rundstedt thought was my life! I was shot down by the enemy with 12 planes! I lost hundreds of pilots! I lost ...... because of your failures."

The "Führer......" two people couldn't wait to kneel down and speak, this time the intelligence leakage problem, the German intelligence department almost experienced a major earthquake, the internal self-inspection procedure went through three times, different departments even investigated each other, found out a lot of moths and dangerous people, and even a British spy had just recently been promoted to major by the Wehrmacht.

Accardo did not embarrass them, waved his hand, and interrupted their long cry: "Okay! I understand your difficulties, and I am also very aware of the difficulties and hardships of espionage work! Don't forget that the system you now rely on is the ear and eye, which I created single-handedly. But don't slack off! Otherwise, we will be the worst group of people to be liquidated in the future! The Soviets, the British, the Americans, and the Japanese, if any one wins, we will all be hanged! So...... Don't lose! Keep winning! Only if Germany wins, we don't have to go to hell, you know?"

"Yes! Führer Accardo Long live Rudolph!" the four men immediately expressed their attitude.

Accardo waved his hand and ended the review: "Do what needs to be done...... And, do a good job! Anna, help me prepare my itinerary for a trip to the airport to visit the bomber troops. ”

He smiled helplessly, and he had to wipe his ass for the trouble caused by his subordinates.