Battle of the Third Reich

On January 6, 1941, the weather in San Francisco was clear, with thin clouds and breezes, and pleasant temperatures. With the whistle of the loading and unloading machine working, the noisy and busy day started along the coastal dock area.

"Although not willing to admit it, the gap between the British Empire and the United States has been put on the table. I really hope that the smart people in the parliament will face this fact as soon as possible and come up with a solution to the problem." Henry Luo The root stirred the silver spoon in the pastel porcelain cup, and then placed the spoon on the edge of the saucer elegantly.

"I don't know what the gentlemen in the London Parliament think, but I know the answer has been hidden in your heart for a long time." Welby shook the newspaper in his hand and turned a new page.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Henry picked up the teacup and looked away from the terrace.

"You know what I'm talking about, dear Henry," Welbe folded the newspaper and placed it on the edge of the table, then picked up the silver coffee pot at hand.

"Now let me guess what your answer is." Welbe held the pot in one hand and the lid in the other, slowly pouring hot coffee into the cup in front of him.

"It's war." Welbe looked up at the opposite Henry, and saw the other person put the red tea cup back on the cup and saucer indifferently, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"War can destroy everything, and it can create everything. The great empires in history often rise with war, and the same war can lead to the demise of a world's power. A recent example..."The Germans glanced at Britain Giving a glance to the peers, they didn't continue to talk about it.

"The United States naturally has a geo-strategic advantage, and at the same time it has sufficient strength to cope with a modern war." Henry took the folded napkin in hand and opened it and tucked it in the collar.

"If it's a very large-scale comprehensive war." Welbe finished drinking a sip of coffee, then frowned, and he felt that the sugar he just added was not enough.

"How grand do you think it will be?" Henry picked up the knife and fork by the plate.

"Enough to trigger national mobilization in the United States." Welbe lowered his head and added a cube of sugar to the cup.

"This is unlikely."

"What if I say this is possible?"

"What the **** do you know? Welby." Henry asked, staring at his peers.

"As much as you know, Henry." The German took another sip of coffee, and this time raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

"I still think this is ridiculous." Heng poked the fried egg on the plate with a fork: "Even if the expected war really broke out, the interests of the British Empire would also be threatened, and our interests in Southeast Asia are too deep. "

"Don't you already start preparing?" Welby shook his napkin.

Henry hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It is not enough at present."

"Your understanding of Japan should be deeper than ours." Welbe began to cut the bacon on his plate.

"The information we have is outdated. The Japanese are always guarding us. Those idiots who give orders from the office think that everything is still under their control." Henry is loyal to the British Empire. The proud British Empire will fall into this field. It is because the waste in the Whitehall is too incompetent.

In fact, he should actually hate Welbey, a German colleague, but after this period of contact, he was surprised to find that there are many common languages ​​between the two. It seems that the predecessors are right, the enemy Perhaps it is the person who knows you best.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that the MI will send you over this time, Henry." Welbe plucked a piece of bacon into the mouth.

"Who did you think it would be?" Heng wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin.

"That **** Steele." Welbe chewed bacon with a smile all over his eyes.

"Why is he?" Henry's movement paused.

"Because I feel that even if the guy died in Japan, there is nothing to be regretted." Welbe swallowed bacon, he was very satisfied with the playful words just now, and looked very happy.

"It's such a shame." Henry shrugged decently, and then he laughed: "We may not see the stallion for a long time, Welbey, he hooked up with Sir Wiesen some time ago. Niece."

"Really? That Wison of the British House of Lords? Then he really didn't know what to do."

"Who said no, according to time, he should already be on a passenger ship bound for Mumbai."

"This is transferred to India? The old guy is really ruthless." The German said with a lip.

"Who said no." The British nodded sympathetically.

"I remember you stayed in Japan for a while." Welby cut open the fried egg, and then grabbed a small piece of white bread, dipped in the yolk flowing out.

"Yes, I did mention it to you. I stayed in Japan for almost six months."

Welbey puts the bread to his mouth: "I remember you said you went to investigate."

"Your memory is okay, I was a trainee lieutenant of the Royal Navy at the time." Henry said with a butter knife swinging in his hand.

"This is my first time going to Japan, but I have read a lot of relevant information. What do you think of it? I mean, what kind of country is that?" Verbello asked curiously.

"It's hard to make it clear in words, Welbey. After all, I haven't stayed long. There is a special kind in this country...how to say...It should be charming. This is a feeling, Only when you go to this country in person, and then see with your own eyes, listen with your ears, talk to them, and experience it after you have experienced everything yourself.

You know I have been to many countries, but I swear that no country has given me the same feeling as Japan. To be honest, I was fascinated by this ancient, elegant and mysterious oriental country. I also made a lot of Japanese friends. Some even kept in touch with me until I entered the MIB.

But looking back now, I began to wonder if what I saw was really their real faces. The Japanese were really good at disguising, and I was just a proud young officer. "Henry's tone was full of emotion, which reminded him of his youthful times.

"Okay, I hope you can find the answer there this time." Welby finished drinking coffee.

"You believe they will be so crazy and declare war on Europe and the United States at the same time?" Henry asked.

"From the current situation, this possibility is getting bigger and bigger, so we must make the worst plan in advance..." Welbey straightened his waist.

"Germany's biggest opponent is the giant red bear. Once war breaks out in the Pacific, we cannot devote too much energy to this battlefield. By then, the pressure on you in Britain will be considerable."

"This is what I am most worried about now, so if Japan shifts its strategic focus to the United States..." Henry ripped the napkin from the collar, wiped the corner of his mouth, and threw it on the table.

"It's too early to say these, and I think the most important issue we need to consider is how to accomplish the mission we shoulder, Henry." Welbey stood up from the dining table. He glanced at the British agent and then slowly walked towards Walked by the fence of the terrace.

"If the United States loses at the beginning of this war..." The British stood up.

"Unless the Japanese launch a blitz, but don't forget that the two sides are separated by the Pacific Ocean, not the Ardennes Forest." Welbe replied holding the fence and answered, "This is not a problem for people like us to consider, let London Have a headache with the big men in Berlin.".

"It's also true. I sometimes think too much. From here, I can see that the hotel is in a good location." Henry leaned against the fence and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

"Yeah, there are quite a few hotels facing the port area, but like this..." Welbe pulled a cigarette out of the cigarette case and then pointed to the harbour outside the terrace and said: "This time even if there are No money can be ordered.".

Just on the sea not far from the hotel, a huge battleship anchored there quietly, on the terrace you can clearly see the beautiful gray, black and white tri-color camouflage painting on the hull, high A huge German navy flag on the top of the mast is waving in the wind.

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