My Third Empire

Separating from Akado, Sickert walked back to the headquarters of the 1st Division in a bit of a downturn. He saw Harmon who was studying the map, and saw his confidant, Sickert nodded in relief and sat down. next to the table.

Arcado is so disappointing to me. Sickert opened the military kettle on the table and sighed after taking a sip of water.

Harmon was stunned and looked up at Sickert: What's wrong? Lieutenant Colonel Arcador ruined the task you gave him?

No. Sickert shook his head, raised his eyebrows while looking at the combat map: What do you think of the combat capability of the 15th Armored Division?

Very strong, this division is equipped with a lot of armored reconnaissance vehicles, and the trucks are also three times that of our first division. Although most of their divisions are still ordinary infantry, I have visited the mobility of the 103rd and 105th regiments. Terrible to describe.

In other words, the cars that Accardo bought are better than the bikes and warhorses I've equipped you with? Sickert asked with some displeasure.

Wiping his sweat, Harmon knew that Sickert's stubbornness was extraordinary, and said helplessly: Of course, if there is fuel, their mobility is indeed better than our 1st Division, but sometimes logistical supplies are not enough. Timely, so I have the confidence to defeat the 15th Division in a real operational environment.

You are right! And the analysis is very good! According to my plan, continue to develop the 1st Armored Division. I will try to expand your division by ten more bicycle companies and equip 500 more warhorses. Let your mobility be improved A bigger improvement. Sickert said with a smile, then looked at the map, pointed to a point on it and asked with interest: In the afternoon, are you going to capture this place?

Yes! General! Harmon nodded.

I wish you the best of luck! Sickert smiled and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Harmon wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed: Give me another thousand bicycles? What a joke, why don't you give me twenty trucks, our division's high-power radios and generators, and also It can only be dragged by horses.

However, he lamented in a very low voice, and he couldn't help but envy Akado who dared to speak out. Not everyone dared to speak their minds in front of their superiors, at least not Colonel Harmon.

General! Will Germany equip itself with a large number of armored vehicles to rearm itself? A French reporter stepped forward with malicious intent, holding a small notebook and staring at Sickert who had just walked out of the headquarters with a wicked smile. general.

This is a language trap, and if Sickert says that Germany does have a large number of armoured vehicles and cars, then it is undoubtedly an admission that Germany is rearming itself.

Cars? Armored vehicles? Those things that waste fuel and have no practical effect can only be used to deliver milk to my troops! Sickert was in a bad mood, his face was cloudy, and he pointed to a truck not far away. 's answer: Go to hell with these broken things!

His words made the American reporter who was standing on the side ready to watch the show covered his mouth and laughed. This American reporter was a great beauty, with golden wavy curly hair that trembled with the laughter, very beautiful.

The French reporter touched a gray nose, but it was a contented expression on his face, because various countries are equipping these new weapons on a large scale. Only the commander-in-chief of the German Wehrmacht stubbornly looks down on these weapons. It seems that Germany's backwardness is doomed. .

Sir! What does Your Excellency General say? A soldier saw Akado walking over with a hazy look on his face, and stood at attention and saluted: When will we be able to get a car?

Looking at the soldier with hope,

Arcado stopped and hid the negative emotions on his face, stood at attention and returned a very standard military salute: We will soon have cars, armored vehicles, and you may drive tanks in a few years. We are the most powerful army in the world!

We are already the strongest army! The soldier was confident and stood up straight: I hope you will always be our commander!

Yes! I also hope that you will continue to trust me as always! Support me! Arkado said, he found the fruit of his efforts, this unit keenly captured what it needed, and was full of desire for these equipment . All the hard work he has put in over the past few years has been worth it and paid off.

Hitler's return to square one, and the illusion of irreversibility he had given to Arcador had now dissipated; General Seekert's stubborn obstruction had left him disheartened, but he had now found his purpose again.

Thinking of this, Akado looked at Geer who was following behind him, waved his hand and said, Ger, go find Lieutenant Grace in a moment, and say I want to see her.

After speaking, he took out the leather gloves tucked into the armed belt, slapped the trouser legs twice, cleaned the dust, then put the gloves on his hands, and got into the convertible car on the side, and sat on the opposite side. Geer, who was in the driver's seat, said: First send me to the regiment of the 103rd regiment, where I'll be waiting for Lieutenant Grace! Remember, don't let anyone know, I'm looking for her.

The car started, and the surrounding soldiers saw Akado's car and cheered for a while. Akado personally selected them and trained them to become the backbone of the National Defense Forces. Everything he did gave these soldiers a new life.

Just when the followers of the Nazi Party were still hiding their heads and tails in the Wehrmacht, some grass-roots officers were extolling Accardo's exploits. This was also the result of Accardo's hidden secrets in the tack plan, and many soldiers were required to memorize them. After being familiar with Akado's life, he was arranged in the army. The heroic story of Akado was widely circulated in the Wehrmacht and was well known to everyone.

So if there are soldiers in the Wehrmacht who don't know much about General Sickert, that's a very natural thing, but almost everyone can tell a story about Arkado, for example he once saved hundreds of people from poison gas. He was promoted, and he once turned against the chief of the logistics department to get an extra truck for the soldiers.

In the afternoon, Grace's flirtation with a young captain was interrupted, and Gal smiled and came behind Grace and tapped her epaulette: Lieutenant Grace, I know you are busy now. , but General Sickert has an urgent matter for you!

General? What is the general looking for me for? Grace looked puzzled, but she still stood up, twisted her huge body, and left with the thin Geer, who was flirting with Grace just now. The captain shrugged helplessly and went back to drinking his coffee.

Lieutenant Colonel Arcador, I guess you are looking for me. Tell me, what makes a lieutenant colonel like you think of me as a little lieutenant like Grace? Cardo, Grace said with a teasing face.

Accardo pointed to a few remittance slips on the table and looked up at Grace: Your baron father suffered from pulmonary edema a few days ago, and a mysterious person paid 210,000 marks for your family's medical expenses.

Lieutenant Colonel Accardo, I think you bribed the wrong person! I was picked up by General Sickert, and I will never betray him because of a little money! Besides, when I received an unknown remittance, I had already secretly I told General Sickert! He knows about it! Grace sneered, turned and walked out.

As he walked, he said in a mocking tone: Since I know who kindly helped, then I can rest assured that I will slowly return the money to you, Lieutenant Colonel Arkado, who is generous! As for why you With so much money, you have to think of a reason and explain it to General Sickert!

Very good! As expected of Sickert's most trusted secretary! I really admire it! Arkado clapped and laughed, then looked at Grace who looked back at him in confusion, and slowly pointed to the table Those remittance slips: I urge you to take a closer look.

Grace frowned, turned around again, walked to the table, picked up the remittance slip, and only looked at it for a few seconds before turning pale.

Since you want to repay the money to the creditor, I kindly found the address for you, my dear, the 200,000 marks was sent to your father and your brother from Paris, France. No more, no less, Each person is exactly 100,000. Akado smiled smugly, at this moment he was like a demon from hell.

Approaching Grace, Accardo shrugged his shoulders: The mailing address is very clear, the ninth division under the French intelligence service, you can easily get rid of it, but the Gestapo will shoot all your family members tonight, the crime It's clear and vile, treason.

You are framed! Grace said bitterly, staring at Akado.

Think about your fiancé. He just joined the Gestapo a few days ago. I'm going to arrange for him to go to the Soviet Union on a mission. You don't want your lover to die in Siberia, do you?

Grace looked at Akado and said viciously, Despicable!

Okay! I admit that I am despicable! I can only show the last chip. Arcardo spread his hands and said: If you are willing to cooperate, I can give you ten million dollars after the matter is completed.

What exactly did you ask me to do? Poisoned General Sickert? Grace was startled by such a large sum of money, and looked at Akado in shock, a little flustered.

No! You don't have to do anything! Just hide some things for me when reporting some of my work! Akado said with a smile.

You asked me to embezzle military funds with you? God! You will be shot! I will end with you! Grace stared at Arkado, as if he didn't believe Arkado was a god Great corrupt official.

Corruption of military spending? Germany's military spending is not enough! Second lieutenant! How much money do I have to embezzle to cover the ten million dollars promised to you? Do you have the ability to make half the Wehrmacht drink the northwest wind and not be discovered? Reese's guess was amused.

Then, what exactly did you ask me to hide for you? Grace calmed down somewhat, swallowed and asked.

Arkado is like a seductive criminal demon: I want to secretly purchase cars and artillery to equip the Wehrmacht. This slightly radical plan General Sickert does not agree with, so I plan to do it myself!

That's it? Grace let out a breath: You scared me to death! No problem! I can help...