My Third Empire

12061 Some People's Persistence

"I think you made a mistake, Mr. Pole. (pinyin of bi qi wu) ()" Akado looked at Pole's hands on his desk, and frowned: "Since you have never been I'm a citizen of the Empire, so there's only a deal between us... I deal with a group of business guys every day, so business is just business. You close the deal, I reward you, you break the deal , you can only get a part of the payment, which is fair.”

Bohr wanted to say something else, he looked at Akado's terrifying eyes, feeling a little powerless. The other party seemed to be a gigantic prehistoric beast hidden in the darkness, and it was simply not something he could deal with: "Please..."

"Your credit has never been very good." Akado put his hand on the back of Anna who had already picked up the phone receiver, stared at Boer's almost collapsed eyes and said, "However, I still decided to trust you again! I Let go of these poor 300 prisoners of war as the last overdraft on you... What do you want?"

"Thanks...thanks..." Bohr felt as if he had escaped from the mouth of a shark. Feelings of rejoicing and exhaustion rushed into his mind, almost making him sit on the ground. After helping him for a while, Bohr finally stabilized his body after a stagger.

Seeing that the two scientists had recovered somewhat, Akado walked out of his desk. He took a beautiful Iron Cross from Anna, and put it on the chest of the stunned Heisenberg with his own hands. While helping him to wear it, he also said: "This medal is awarded to you personally by the country! Your contribution to the empire will always be remembered by me and everyone in the empire... The honor of the Third Reich, with you together."

"Thanks...thank you. My head of state!" Heisenberg was flattered to watch every movement of Akado, and his mind was full of two different changes of hell and heaven. Just now, Akado's method of dealing with Bohr was as cold as winter, but now the smile of the head of state in front of him is as warm as spring.

"The war will end soon, and you are the biggest contributor to ending the war." Akado patted Heisenberg on the shoulder, smiled and said to the other party: "Work hard! Continue to make your contribution to the empire !"

"The next step you have to do is to produce more and better weapons of this kind. Of course, the size must be smaller and smaller! The power must be greater and greater!" After encouraging Heisenberg, Akado continued Issued a new development task.

First of all, Akado must compress the actual size of this weapon, which is also a work that must be done. Only a smaller and more convenient size can make this weapon closer to actual combat. Akado knew that the bombing method of air-dropping atomic bombs by bombers would definitely be replaced by missile delivery methods with better penetration effects in the future.

The atomic bomb developed by Germany is obviously still a long way from being delivered by missiles—the atomic bomb in Akado’s hand weighs about 4.3 tons.

With a diameter of more than 75 cm, it is definitely much larger than other aerial bombs. Moreover, this nuclear weapon uses an extremely unstable gun-type structure. If the projectile body is damaged during transportation, the atomic bomb may explode.

Of course, Accardo thought of using an implosion structure, and in his suggestion to Heisenberg, he also mentioned using plutonium instead of uranium as the explosive charge of the atomic bomb. However, this kind of implosion structure requires experimentation and the use of more complex designs, which also affects the size of the atomic bomb, so Germany decided to experiment with a gun-type atomic bomb first to achieve some political goals.

"As for you..." Akado looked at Boer, stretched out his hand, and patted Boer on the shoulder. It's a German, and I might become friends with you...but for now, let's continue our business."

He signaled the two scientists to leave, and then grabbed a red telephone on the desk: "Is this the headquarters of the 0th Division? Skorzeny... I have a very important shipment that needs to be shipped to Africa ! There can be no accidents, this mission will be led by you personally!"

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In the Soviet Union, among the ruins of Moscow, a Soviet soldier with a sniper rifle is watching the end of the street in the distance from the commanding heights. The war here is far from over, because the peace agreement has not been finally signed, and for these Kremlin guards holding steel guns, the war is simply impossible to end.

Although the troops in some places have put down their weapons and surrendered, some shameful generals have also surrendered their weapons. However, some soldiers still firmly believed that they could win. They shuttled through the streets and lanes of Moscow and among the ruins, sneaking up on the German army and even the surrendered Soviet army, trying to create chaos.

Zaitsev leaned against the wall of a building, clutching his rifle, his brow hidden by his steel helmet, and stubble growing on his chin made him look even more downcast.

Sticking to the ruins of the Kremlin and preventing any Germans from approaching here is the only motivation for Zaitsev to live now. He looked down at the ammunition bag hanging on his armed belt, roughly counted the remaining magazines inside, and then raised his head to look at the collapsed palace wall on the other side.

The German army over there is trying to break through the defense line of the Soviet defenders, and the battle is going on fiercely. A Soviet soldier ran to Zaitsev's side holding his helmet, leaned against a bunker built with sandbags, panted heavily and reported the ongoing battle to his superior: "The German army is very close. , the landmines have not played their due role, and they will soon be close to that gap!"

"Hold on!" Zaitsev glanced at the soldiers who came to report, and then said such a word indifferently, without saying anything else. Beside him, two Soviet shooters were already in the bunker made of sandbags A light machine gun was set up on the ground, and the muzzle was aimed at the gap in the palace wall.

A Leopard tank suddenly rushed in through the gap, and it slowly opened the gap on the collapsed ruins, exposing the fragile chassis. Then the front of the tank slowly smashed to the ground, re-aligning its thick front armor plate at its enemy. But soon the tank found that it was a bit reckless to rush in like this, because behind the slope, the Soviet defenders dug through several bomb craters, forming a hidden anti-tank trench.

But now it is too late to reverse the car. Because of its own weight and forward speed, the tank suddenly slipped into the trench, and the entire front of the car rushed into the mud. The powerful tank gun was also unable to fire because of the angle. Enemy gone. The dozen or so German soldiers following the tank obviously did not expect the Soviet army to have such a hand, because the tank fell and was exposed to the guns of the Soviet army, and were soon knocked to the ground by bullets.

"Hula!" Seeing the German tank crashed into the anti-tank trench, the Soviet soldiers cheered. The members of the German tank crew opened the hatch of the tank and wanted to escape, but were killed by bullets from all directions. Beside the hatch. Several Soviet soldiers wanted to get close to the tank to check it out. Before they could get close to the Panther tank, they were blown up to blood by a German grenade thrown in through the palace wall.

The German grenadiers set up machine guns at the gap in the collapsed palace wall, and then fired wildly at the inside. The Soviet army could not approach the damaged German tanks, and there was no way to regain the position near the palace wall. Both sides were crazy Poured his own ammunition to the opposite side, and soon the second German tank drove up.

This time, the German army was not deceived again. The tank stopped at a suitable position in the gap, and used it as a blockhouse to suppress all the Soviet firepower points within the shooting range. The 75mm caliber tank guns fired grenades one after another, lifting the bunkers into the sky.

Zaitsev glanced at the filled Stalin bomb crater over there, and then walked towards the entrance of the underground bunker not far away without looking back. Before he walked into the entrance, German tanks poured into the Kremlin from several other smaller wall gaps, and there were gunshots and screams of being shot everywhere. Delaying the time of the German army, preventing the German army from successfully occupying this palace that represents too many things.

From time to time, attendants or confidential personnel who raised their hands ran out, but were hit by bullets flying across the ground and fell to the ground. No one here accepts surrender. Everyone thinks of only one thing, and that is to wipe out all the enemies.

Zaitsev went into the basement and walked up the long, slender staircase to the dark corridor. Two-thirds of the lights here have been removed. This is a small measure to save fuel for the few remaining generators. After all, the Soviet army in the encirclement now lacks everything.

Some Soviet soldiers followed Zaitsev into the tunnel, looking back in panic from time to time in the direction of the entrance. The gunfire outside became more and more sparse. Obviously, compared with the Kremlin defenders fighting alone, the German army has almost unlimited reserve resources. The few remaining buildings were cleared, and curious German soldiers stood everywhere in the square. Some began to cheer, while others cautiously looked around with their weapons.

One after another, Soviet officials and some miscellaneous personnel with their hands raised high were guarded against the wall and waited to be released. There were still gunshots from time to time in some buildings. At 12:33 noon on August 7, 1939, the Kremlin was occupied by German troops.

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