World War I, World War II, and World War I, since the 20th century, the intensifying human war has poisoned thousands of living beings. As the birthplace of the Industrial Revolution, Europe has become the source and main battlefield in these three large-scale wars. In addition, various forms of conflict, crisis and civil war use turmoil to describe Europe's forty years. Even Switzerland, which is in a permanent neutral position, has never truly been out of the situation in these historical events. Powerful countries and neighboring countries have repeatedly set off the idea of ​​this small Central and European country from their respective positions and ideas. Military deterrence, economic coercion and even intelligence wars under the shadows. There is an indescribable undercurrent hidden under the calm surface of Switzerland.

On a month-long autumn night, two handsome middle-aged men met in a high-end hotel on the shore of Lake Zurich. In the eyes of outsiders, these are two well-dressed gentlemen who came in a famous car, with decent manners, modest, kind and politeness. They leaned on canes that lacked practical effects, smoked high-quality cigarettes, ordered delicious food, and gave the waiter a lot of tips. Even if they spoke with their own accents, no one would think of offending them. The dishes were served. After asking for the request, the waiter left the private room and waited outside the door to provide services at any time.

After clinking the glasses, the two sipped the rich and fragrant wine in the glass, of course, was also expensive. The gentleman with a blond hair and a high nose bridge took out a bag of paper from the briefcase he carried with him and showed some photos to each other in front of him: "This factory is located on the east side of the Ural Mountains. The specific location is marked by the latitude and longitude. It can be seen from the photos that it is in operation. Here is a complete set of equipment shipped from Germany, which specializes in the production of mp44 automatic stepping guns, with a daily output of between 250 and 500. However, we have never seen soldiers equipped with such typical German weapons in any Soviet army, nor have they heard that they were exported to other countries."[]

Sitting on the left was a gentleman with brown curly hair and an upper lip beard. He wanted to see the contents of the photo with great interest, but the other party's skillful hand movements made him only look at a rough look in this situation.

"This is another factory 50 kilometers away from each other. It has recently been deployed with air defense camouflage. More than 800 workers have implemented a two-day and night mechanical maintenance system to produce two specifications of 7.92mm bullets. One is the long-step bullet used for German step guns and machine guns, and the other is the short-step bullet used for automatic step guns. This is the finished product we have obtained."

The blonde said as he poured out two golden pointed bullets from the bag of the file. The ground diameters are the same but the lengths are different. Under the light, the light cannot be seen with the light of the oily appearance of the normal storage of the bullet medicine. The overall color is extremely bright and clean, and it is indeed like a precision industrial product just made from the assembly line.

"There is another factory located in this area. We took photos from a distance, but the Soviet army's cordon was built very tightly based on the terrain and could not get close. We observed that an average of 12 cargoes were transported from here every month. If it was a German-made gun with a matching gun frame, the monthly output was estimated to be more than 6,000."

After listening to these and reading some of the photos displayed by the other party, Hu said slowly: "With your ability, you can't find clues about the secret forces of the Soviet army?"

The blonde did not answer this question, but stuffed the photo back into the bag, sealed it with a thin rope and patted it with his palm: "There are 87 photos here, which generally reflect the recent situation of the Ural industrial area, which is enough for the US military to re-evaluate the bombing effect. What I just said was just the 'interesting' situation discovered during the exploration activities, and it is given free of charge."

The upper lip Hu felt bored and took out a medium-sized envelope from his pocket, pressed it on the table and pushed it towards the other party. Blonde pushed the bag steadily over and a spot transaction was completed smoothly. One party opened the bag again to check the photos, and the other party took out a bank check from the envelope to check. Finally, the blonde stuffed the check and the envelope into the inner pocket of the suit, and raised the wine glass: "Happy cooperation!"

Hu Yi put away the photo and raised his glass and said, "Mr. Hermann, you and your companions can always bring us some surprises. This ability to obtain confidential information makes me admire you very much. But... Please forgive me, I will say bluntly that the world situation is changing rapidly today. It is not so safe to just hold a passport from a certain European country. If you are willing, we can help you create a legal American identity very properly and absolutely protect your lives and property."

The blonde took a sip of red wine gracefully and responded with a decent smile: "Thank you for your kindness! It's just that my comrades and I never thought of leaving Europe, but no matter what, I am still very grateful for the exemptions and financial support you provided."

Although Hu on the upper lip did not show any displeasure, he then smiled and said, "This money is nothing. A photo can be washed out and sold to multiple parties, right?"

"You don't think the Soviets would be interested in these photos!" The blonde smiled decently, "But your British and French allies may be interesting, but their actions are definitely not as generous as the American government."

The experienced spy would not be choked by such words. Seeing that the other party wiped his lips and was about to leave, Hu Wanliu said with his upper lip: "If you don't eat some, go? This is the freshest salmon this year!"

Jinfa put down his napkin and moved his chair back: "If you want to eat salmon, the Barents Sea will be more lively and delicious. There is news that the Soviet army is building a rocket launch base near Murmansk, which is the kind that can fly from the Netherlands to the United Kingdom. After improvement, the range should be longer. Maybe one day it will land in Scotland?"

This topic obviously aroused the interest of Hu Xin on the upper lip. He stared at the other party and asked, "How long will it take?"

"If I hadn't been caught by the Soviets, today next month!" Jin stood up and said, "Next time, please treat me to authentic German-sauce pork elbow! I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I suddenly miss it."

"A gentleman like you sits in a restaurant like this and holds pork elbows to chew on it?" The upper lip Hu seemed to have seen the unsightly scene and shook his head.

"What's there to care about when you close the door?" blonde smiled happily. "In return, we will try to explore the situation about the secret Soviet troops. They are really mysterious. Apart from the top of the Soviet army, there are probably not many people who know them, and no one can describe whether they are Soviets or hired foreigners. Any situation is possible, right?"

He watched the blonde open the door and go out, put his upper lip down and his right hand, and closed the loaded miniature handgun in his trouser pocket to safely. When another of his colleagues came in, he was already buried in the food on the table with the right temperature.

"How is the situation?" The man who came in from behind also had beautiful blonde hair, but he could not see the gentlemanly temperament of the man in front of him, with wide shoulders and thick arms, and he seemed to be the type of protecting the rich. But there were people with this appearance who could achieve success in the official machine structure. His age was almost the same as his upper lip, but he was the other party's superior and action commander.

"The information is all here!" Hu, who held the knife's hand, pushed the file bag directly in front of the commander, "If you think it's not worth it, you still have time to notify the reception team to intercept it."

"Your eyes are my judgment." The fluent American-language "blonde guard dart" said, but with both hands, he opened the file bag very quickly and nodded reluctantly, "These German battlefield reconnaissance techniques are really not bragging, we were..."

"We suffered a lot in France and the Netherlands back then, and these natural cold-blooded war machines!" Hu murmured softly on her upper lip, and spoke her boss's idiom word for word.

"If the Soviet army really had such a special team equipped with all German ordnances, then they would definitely have done the difficulties of Los Amos!" "Blonde Protective Arrow" expressed his judgment after looking at the first few photos.

A sip of herring, a sip of red wine, and a lip of Hu enjoyed the food on the table happily, not participating in the boss's speculation. The "Blonde Protective Dart" roughly scanned the photos behind and muttered: "500,000 US dollars is just that, and I always think that the Germans are very suspicious of this matter! Whether Xitele died or not, the giant explosion of Weihai will eventually lead to real atomic bomb explosions from time to time, and the cause of the death of Stormillin, these are all puzzles!"

"Don't you eat some? That guy just drank a few sips of wine and didn't move at all." Hu, the upper lip, asked with a mouth open.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with his subordinates' indifferent attitude. "Blonde Protective Dart" glanced at the beautiful food on the plate and snorted coldly: "I don't eat anything in the dog basin."

On such a beautiful moonlit night, Tromso, a port that is far away from the north of Novi, the ancient port city is peaceful. A British radar base station was built dozens of kilometers away and orthodox British soldiers were stationed. Generals and intelligence officers of the allies would not have thought that Novi, the flag of Novi was fluttering on wooden poles, while the streets were full of armed German soldiers. The summer-painted m42 was the standard equipment of the German army combat team in late World War II. The quality of the "pea" camouflage uniforms made by German female workers were even better than the same type clothing in the late war. They stepped on the stone slabs with leather boots made by Mexican leather, making a powerful sound.

Although the 98k step gun is completely out of date on the battlefield, these soldiers have learned to operate the mp44 assault step gun during training. The military factory in Spain is producing this complex, costly but powerful automatic weapon at a rate of 200 per month.

On the ancient castle terrace overlooking the harbor, Lin En calmly smoked cigarettes. On such a moonlit night, the cold north wind blew layer by layer on the sea. From here, you can see a strange "big black fish" in the harbor exposed its angular back on the water, and quietly sailed towards the dock at a gentle speed. This means that another group of military and civilians who moved from the base of the "sanctuary" are about to arrive in this "Northern Germania" - its quaint and crudeness are not

In line with people's grand imagination of Neilmania, the two have no similarities, but the desolation and vastness of Tromso County provided valuable surface space for the remnants of the Third Reich today to temporarily live in and seek revival. Although it was also restricted by the Soviet Union, the United States and Britain, and the Government of the Novice, and the government of the Novice, the newly built factory clusters far exceeded the limited cave library in the base area, regardless of size, output, and room for further development.

Next to the stone pile three steps away from Lynn, Colonel Stirenden was also smoking. The difference was that the commander of the Tromso occupation army wore a complete set of bright and shiny clothes at night, his hair was combed into a fashionable big back, and his leather shoes were shining brightly. The collar was the Knight's Iron Cross awarded by the head of state, his gold medal of Deutsches, and his belt was buckled with a gun holster, which contained his beloved Ruger hand gun. All of this made Lynn feel like night

The ghosts that can only climb out of the grave and wander around in the evening make people feel funny and helpless. For a long time, Lynn's emotions towards German military uniforms have been constantly changing. His initial novelty, his pride and pride after the war, his contradictions after the end of the war, and his heroic spirit have gradually stopped proof of the form. Even if he is just wearing casual clothes, he can use the strong character and iron-blooded spirit of a soldier to support his unbreakable backbone.

"Are you going to accept the delegation?" After smoking a cigarette, Stephenfin broke the silence between the two.

"There is a saying in the East: People are in the world and in the world." Lynn struggled to express the meaning of "jianghu" in German to express his helplessness. Earlier this day, Rommel personally called and conveyed to Lynn the decision of the highest decision-making meeting of the base camp: considering that a large number of factories are currently built and built in the future, forming production will be a large and very complex task, and it requires a person who is dedicated enough to complete it in a dedicated and dedicated manner. During the war, the war is

Experience has proved that former German military chief Albert Sperer was the best candidate. In view of this, the Empire will concentrate intelligence and special operations to carry out rescue operations, and rescue Sperer from the US and British military garrisons - other German detainees in the target site should also do their best to rescue them (at this time, Hess, Goering, Ketter and others are still in detention, and the Nuremberg trial, which began at the end of 1945, was interrupted and delayed due to wars between the Eastern and Western camps).

"You are the pioneer of Tromso territory, and also a tolerant, wise and friendly governor." Stephenfin wanted to praise Lynn's actions, but this did not sound like an appreciation for a governor, and Lynn knew his industrial organization's ability.

A governor who accompanied his wife to be born is more likely to inspect the factory and discusses military strategies with his colleagues more than industrial projects may not be a good governor.

Since the laying of the wild war teleconference line between the "Sanctuary" and the Port of Tromso, the base camp began to frequently ask about various details, and responding to these matters had already exhausted Lynn. Although Rommel said that Governor Tromso would be permanently retained as a historical honorary title, Lynn had no feeling of this consolation prize. He asked Rommel directly whether the commander-in-chief of this operation had a certain candidate, and the answer of the Imperial God of War was not unexpected - just as Spel's ability in arms production is obvious to all, Lynn, who played a major role in the attack on Los Amos and the assassination of Sri Lankan, was naturally the only candidate for this adventure.

The people, wealth and property were fully controlled, and the conditions offered by the head of state were quite generous. Even Rommel conveyed the hint that he would get the rank of formal general after success, but Lynn did not feel as excited as before. His first reaction was to think of Dinah and the fetus in his belly. Ras Amos defeated by surprise and good luck. The assassination of Sri Lanka benefited from exquisite design and still indispensable luck. However, during this period, the special operations of the Empire were still wiped out by the Sri Lanka summit of the Potsdam Allied Powers. Returning to Germany would not be as convenient as a football game. Once he set foot in the local area, the familiar face may lead to the exposure of his identity and target.

Out of his own concerns, Lynn did not immediately take on the mission in the telegram, but was preparing to return to the base camp to see the relevant information and preliminary combat plan before discussing the details. Rommel agreed, and the submarine that had just arrived at the port of Tromso was sent to pick Lynn up to the base camp.

In the power structure of the Third Reich, the head of the military department was very close to decision-making power, but given that Sperer refused to implement the scorched earth political policy at the end of the war, it was unlikely that he was sentenced to death by the head of state. Moreover, the trial was delayed until the end of the war. It was still unknown, and rescued Sperer was not an urgent task. The submarines that sailed more than a hundred nautical miles here also needed to charge the battery and rest appropriately. He was not in a hurry to go to the dock, but did not stay next to Dinah. Instead, he chose to smoke on this spacious terrace and then met Stellenfin, a "smoking friend".

Seeing Lynn's abnormal silence, Stephenfin couldn't guess what his concerns were, he comforted him quickly: "Actually... Chief Galgo, to be honest, I don't think you can continue writing your great biography here. Maybe... the battlefield is your stage, the stage to display your talents with all your heart!"

Another cigarette butt on the floor was added, and Lin Neng turned to ask the colonel: "Can I trust you?"

Stellenfin naturally said it was.

"Dinah during my absence, help me take care of Dinah, arrange the delivery matters in advance, and count it for another four weeks..." Lynn's words completely revealed the knot in his heart. Stephenfin suddenly realized that he always acted too superficial and impatient in matters other than military affairs, but he was not the kind of reckless and ignorant person. His distinctive characteristics further showed his concentration and persistence.
Chapter completed!