One Thousand Eighty-Nine Wins and Losses in One Move

"I heard that, in order to fight against the head of state, this guy actually canceled the urgently needed goods shipped to the country. A whole 4,000 tons of Norwegian iron ore were piled up on the freighter at the port. General Kleist himself failed to solve the problem. I heard that this The face of the general turned green." An officer at the reception desk of the SS intelligence department and two SS ladies officers joked, after all, not everyone is in a state of war all the time, at least the city of Berlin lacks war atmosphere of. Sitting in the seat, the lady officer who just took out a stack of letters from the complaint mailbox was holding a cup of coffee with a sweet smile on her face. While the high-spirited pure-blooded Aryan officer teased her eye-catchingly in front of her, she was boringly flipping through some complaint letters that she had every day. For example, some people reported that some officials were involved in corruption and bribery. These cases were usually handed over to the investigation department for verification. They had to know the taint and private life of each official, so as to help the head of state control the entire bureaucratic system. No one is invulnerable, at least not in this department, and the only reason they can get away with it is because they are still useful to the Führer. "The minister of the Ministry of Health embezzled 400 kilograms of marijuana, sold it to private hospitals and some addicts, and profited from it..." The SS officers who tore through the first report letter have nothing new She just dropped the letter in the corresponding classification basket casually, so that it would be picked up on time later. "Colonel Geweige of the military supply department received benefits and purchased a batch of substandard military bedding. These things are now in the French barracks and can be used as evidence for investigation at any time." Her white fingers lightly flicked , and threw the letter into the basket where it should go. "Report, Linus Sebastian is a Soviet spy! He also provided Britain and the United States with information on the Empire, the evidence is as follows..." During the three letters, the lady officer's eyes obviously widened. During the war The word spy is quite sensitive, so when it comes to this word, you must be very alert and handle it carefully. "Linus Sebastian... who is it?" The lady officer pressed the letter under her palm, and turned her head to ask her colleague, another lady officer. Before her words fell to the ground, the words were picked up by a voice behind her: "He is not someone you can reach, what happened?" "Sir!" Everyone stood up straight, because The one who spoke was General Reinhard Heydrich, the top officer of the SS who happened to pass by here. This man can be said to be synonymous with horror in Germany, and no one is willing to casually mention this ominous guy who is no different from the god of death. "Bring me" Reinhardt stretched out his hand and said to the lady officer who wrote the letter. The lady officer didn't hesitate at all, and quickly handed the letter in her hand to the immediate boss of her boss's boss. "Ha." After this letter, Reinhardt seemed to be in a very good mood. With his hands behind his back, he took the letter and walked towards his office, humming a little song from his hometown softly as he walked. There are not many things that can make him so happy at this time, so he decided to take good care of this feeling of joy. Of course he knew Linus Sebastian, as Akado's arm in handling dark and trivial matters, Reinhard certainly knew what kind of status this person had in Germany. Of course, he didn't believe what was said in this letter at all, but at the critical moment when a series of problems occurred in steel, such a letter appeared, which could explain some problems. The head of state was about to attack this terrible economic monster, and once he did it, he directly avoided the field that the opponent was best at. Of course Reinhardt knew that this was a signal for their SS to do something, and it was also an opportunity for his SS to make contributions. "Let the people in Section 1 put aside their work and focus on investigating this matter for me!" Back in the office, Reinhard Heydrich called his confidant,

Start giving your own orders. He knew that this was a task given to him by the head of state, so he refused to delay any minute. Then he suddenly remembered something, and stopped his confidant who was about to leave the office, and added: "Compile the contents of this letter into a report and submit it to the head of state and the army intelligence department. Since it is a major espionage case, we It should be based on the principle of cooperation and report to other relevant departments." "Yes, sir!" The confidant immediately understood Gascoll's idea of ​​pulling the army intelligence department into the water, stood at attention and saluted, and then withdrew Reinhardt's office. A long time after the door closed, the corners of Reinhardt's mouth suddenly raised again: "This is just the beginning... We will all be busy for a while."... At the same time, in the hot sea breeze, On the deck of an aircraft carrier in the Pacific Ocean, a row of Japanese pilots with white cloth strips tied above their heads raised the wine glasses filled with sake in front of them. Before them stood the photographer who took the picture, and the officers of the unit to which they belonged. "Gentlemen! This time, we are the same as we were during the training. After taking off, we formed a simple formation in the air without any difficult technical requirements." The leading officer pressed his palm on the handle of the command saber at his waist, saying every word He stated the upcoming mission to his subordinates. "Then all of us, flying our own planes, will break through the defenses of American planes, try to dodge the enemy's anti-aircraft weapons, and crash into the enemy's warships. If each of us can complete our mission, then the empire will gain The final victory of this war." All the pilots in front of him were silent, they just held their own sake and opened their eyes to their own officers. They didn't learn to fly for a long time, and some of them only learned to fly for a few weeks before they were asked to sign a pledge to die for the country and were transferred to the front line. Before standing on deck, everyone here was asked to write a so-called final letter. They left the last words they wanted to say to their families in the letter, but more, they wrote some official statements such as willingness to contribute to the motherland as required. In the slightly dim cabin, these novice pilots handed over the letters in their hands to the officials in charge of aviation on the aircraft carrier. According to the original plan, these letters will be sent back to the motherland and handed over to their relatives—unfortunately, all of this must be based on the premise that the ship will not be sunk. After the officer finished speaking, he bent his waist towards everyone, pressed his hands on the trousers on both sides, bowed at ninety degrees, and expressed his highest respect to the subordinates in front of him. At this time, all the soldiers also drank the sake in their hands, and exchanged the cups with the ground staff who were holding trays. Then they also bowed to their commanders, and everyone was immersed in a silent and tragic atmosphere. At this time, the U.S. bomber force was besieging the two Kongo-class battlecruisers at the forefront of the Japanese fleet, and the Japanese naval aviation was fighting with each other. Koga Mine ordered to take the opportunity to take off a suicide attack plane to attack the US aircraft carrier and severely damage the opponent's naval aviation force in order to obtain more comfortable combat conditions for the Japanese battleship force. So on these Japanese aircraft carriers, teams of young Japanese pilots are performing this kind of farewell ceremony on their deathbeds. "His Majesty the Emperor...Long live!" The bent Japanese officer took off his military cap, raised his hands high, and bowed and shouted this slogan, and all the pilots also raised their hands high, following their own The chief shouted loudly. "Let's go! Sink the American warship!" The officer loudly gave the order to attack. These pilots who have sold their lives to the devil only realized at this moment that facing death is not a matter of courage. can be done. They found that their legs were as heavy as lead, and it was so difficult to turn around and walk to their plane. There are also some loyalists who really believe that they are for the motherland and for His Majesty the Emperor. They climbed into the plane first, asked the ground crew to help launch these improved planes filled with explosives, and then resolutely jumped from the deck of their own aircraft carrier. took off. After getting into their own plane, the ground crew will lock the plane with a lock, prohibiting the pilot from skydiving. The idea was to keep the pilots from changing their minds after reports of Japanese fighter pilots jumping without permission. One after another, the Zero fighters finally took off and assembled a huge aircraft formation above the Japanese aircraft carrier fleet. Attack the US Navy's aircraft carrier fleet. Koga Mine stood on the bridge of the battleship Yamato, flying a Japanese plane over his battleship with a blank expression. He stared blankly at the distant sea. Farther away, the two battleships Hiei and Haruna were being besieged by American planes. Unsurprisingly, his fleet was discovered first by the US Navy fleet with more advanced electronic equipment, so the US planes also launched a battle to attack the Japanese army first. Now that the Americans have made their moves, it's Koga's turn to fight back—the victory or defeat of the Imperial Navy, or the victory or defeat of the Empire of Japan, may really be determined in one fell swoop. This book is from /