Battle of the Third Reich

"There is no comment in French." Hank Robin held the iron tower of the command tower and turned to ask the deputy captain.

"Padigmon (aire)" Igor is tying his tie with the help of quartermaster.

"Okay, Patikmon"

"It's Gemon."

"Ge Meng." The German captain thought about it for a moment, then grabbed the straight ladder and began to climb to the top of the command tower.

The u106 has completely surfaced and is less than 300 meters away from the sunken [Yugong River]. The sudden appearance of the submarine really scared the Siamese sailors, and only then did they know what happened to their warship. Looking at the culprit not far away, the Siamese naval officers and soldiers struggling in the sea were all angry.

This is a large submarine they have never seen before, covered in green and brown stripes camouflage, and the length of the part floating on the water surface is comparable to their [Yugong River]. A surviving student of the Siamese naval officer noticed that the submarine's control tower had a gray iron plate on the side, and q183 was painted with white paint on it.

Several sailors soon climbed out of the entrance and exit of the submarine, with bright red pompoms on the top of the sailor hat on the head.

"Damn the French." The first officer of [Yugong River] waved his fists at the submarine angrily. The navy major survived the torpedo attack because he was on the bridge and was lucky enough to grab a life buoy.

The submarine began to slowly approach the Siamese officers and men who had fallen into the water. There was an officer with an iron horn on the control tower, and he shouted in French with a strange accent.

"This is the French navy submarine [Casavianca], you don’t have to be afraid, we will rescue you. Which of you are officers? Where is the captain? The officer will receive our priority assistance, it is the officer’s hand. Signal."

Although the survivors hated the enemies who sank their warships, in the present situation, it is human instinct to save their lives. This is the Gulf of Siam where sharks are infested. So many sailors have died at once. The blood of the dead and injured Shark swarms will soon be attracted.

"I am the first officer! I am the first officer!" Major Siam shouted with his hand raised.

Seeing someone take the lead, the officers of the survivors immediately scrambled to declare their titles, hoping that the French could fulfill their promises just now.

There are more than 200 officers and soldiers on the [Yugong River], and about 40 people survived because most of the officers escaped because the rest cabin was on the upper deck. The final census, there are a total of eleven officers above the rank of officer, and there are seven graduate warrant intern trainees.

Captain Mantan did not know whether to say luck or misfortune. He was rescued from the sinking ship by a loyal serviceman, but he was now in a coma because he was hit **** the head during the attack.

"Why should we attack our warship." A military school student questioned loudly in French.

"I don't know why you didn't get the news. Since midnight yesterday, the Kingdom of Siam and the French Republic are already at war." Igor replied in fluent French.

"You are the captain, can you tell us," an officer said to Robin with the officer's soft hat.

"Padigmon." Captain Robin interrupted the other's inquiry coldly with his hands on his hips.

"We can't fit all of you in our submarine. Sergeants and soldiers will stay here and wait for the rescue of other ships. Officers can follow us." When the officers were brought together, Igor turned his head to face the deck. The Siamese sailors under the command gave orders. In order to deepen the understanding of the other party, the soldiers on the control tower picked up the machine guns erected on the fence.

"We will leave you two rubber boats and enough life-saving clothing." Igor said to the Siamese soldiers and non-commissioned officers: "Now ask you to line up and leave my deck."

Facing the muzzle of the machine gun in the black hole, the survivors of the Siamese Navy dare not to speak out, and the man made the knife instead of the fish. There is no reason for this in this case.

The Siamese sailors could only jump back into the sea under the threat, watching the officers being led into the submarine, and then slowly diving into the sea in front of them.

After figuring out that he was really abandoned, the soldiers and non-commissioned officers cursed the **** Frenchmen while they began to scramble to grab the two rubber boats.

"As of an hour ago, we have sunk a total of 22,000 tons of Siamese vessels in this area, of which the ships belonging to the Siamese Navy have 5,200 tons." Naval Liaison Officer Major Mueller Station In front of the map on the wall, he pointed to the Gulf of Siam and made a report to Blumberg.

"The Siamese navy is unprepared, and they did not expect to be attacked by submarines." Colonel Eugene von Davidson expressed his opinion.

"Prepare a detailed report to Berlin, and the head of state will be satisfied." Blumberg wiped his chin and reached for a glass of champagne from the tray in the hands of the serviceman.

"I will visit Japan tomorrow, and I will return to Germany by the end of the year." Blumberg raised his glass.

"Thank you for your hard work during this time. The Third Reich will not forget your achievements for Germany in the far east. I have already requested the head of state to award special medals to all the staff in the Far East Command. "The Marshal of the Empire announced loudly."

"For the empire, for the heads of state!" Lieutenant Colonel von Ludwig, wearing a short SS dress, responded loudly.

"For the empire! For the heads of state!" Blumberg nodded to the lieutenant colonel with a smile.

"Hi! Reinhardt!" Everyone in the room raised a glass of wine, greeted the head of state loudly, and then raised his head and drank the cold champagne in the dry glass.

"Don't be restrained, let's play music, drink wine, and let the kitchen deliver some delicious food." Blumberg said aloud, causing a burst of laughter from his subordinates.

Blumberg picked up a glass of champagne again and walked to the corner of the banquet hall with the adjutant. Several core personnel in the special envoy were forming a small circle there for discussion.

"The head of state's ideas have not changed. This is a matter of regional strategy." Dr. Panke was holding a glass of whiskey and the other hand holding a small biscuit filled with caviar.

"Is there any new news over Berlin?" Baron Lébernau asked Lieutenant Colonel Roch, the communications director.

"It's early in the morning now, and the headquarters will not reply so early. You have also read the telegram of the head of state. In such a short period of time, there will be no special changes." Lieutenant Colonel Roach fiddled with his hand while answering Cigar.

"We can completely occupy Siam and overthrow the anti-European Prime Minister of Pebble. We can rely on the military strength we have now to do this. I believe the French and I have the same view."

It is said that Major Kull, an army weapon expert who arrived later, was sent to French Indochina as a military trade consultant. In fact, he is also responsible for collecting the intelligence of the Asian army’s weapons. This time he went to Japan to envoy He is on the list of the regiment.

"It's not as simple as you think. Most of Siam's territory is covered by forests. Our tactics and weapons are not suitable for fighting in this jungle environment." Bloomberg approached and interjected.

"My Excellency Marshal." The people sitting up stood up and greeted the chief.

"Siam has a very important strategic position. Her geographical location makes her an excellent strategic buffer zone. When under attack, she is attacking British Myanmar, Malay and French India. The most suitable springboard for Sina." Blumberg quipped.

"Why not put her in our hands? Your Excellency." Major Kuller asked.

"Siamese nationalism is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As you said earlier, it is very easy to defeat her, but to completely conquer her, we will face a long battle that requires countless manpower and material resources. The headquarters has calculated However, to achieve this goal requires at least more than twice the current strength of the troops, and also requires the cooperation of the British army in Myanmar. It takes one year or more to complete the initial conquest.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the head of state. It is impossible for the empire to consume its precious power in a place where only rice can grow in this critical period. "Blumberg finished, sipping the remaining champagne in his glass.

"Bring me a strong drink, Eugene." The Marshal said to the adjutant with a smile.