Battle of the Third Reich

"I now need a more detailed report from the Eye of Odin, Weierle." Xu Jun walked into the reception room of the King's Suite, handed the Field Marshal's Staff to the Disenhofen behind him, and took off his head. Military cap.

"Observe, my head, please give me an hour." Weierle bowed his head and turned to the desk in the corner of the room.

"What time is it converted to Shanghai time?" The emperor's head unbuttoned his uniform.

"At eight thirty-seven in the evening, my head." Ribbentrop replied looking at his watch.

"Have you ever contacted Oshima?" Xu Jun asked coldly.

"Not yet, my head of state, do you need me to summon him immediately." The vice foreign minister bowed his head slightly.

"No, I don't need it for the time being. You go to the reception room on the first floor and invite the British envoy." Xu Jun took off the marshal's dress, took the hot towel handed over by the adjutant, and wiped his face hard.

"Hadre Attlee?"

"Yes, at the same time send someone to contact, please Prime Minister Raval also come." Xu Jun untied the neckline and wiped the back of the neck, then handed the towel back to Disenhofen.

"Understood, my head of state." The Vice Foreign Minister nodded respectfully and turned around to exit the reception room.

"Lieutenant Wiener, record the order now. Top secret, to the German Naval Command, a serious diplomatic incident occurred in Shanghai. The situation in the Far East may change dramatically, ordering the German Far East Fleet to enter first-level readiness. Immediately send out ocean-going submarines to monitor the garrison The activities of the Japanese naval fleet in Hainan Island and Taiwan. If you find that the other side has abnormal force transfers, you must report it to me immediately. Signature, Head of the Great German Empire, Reinhardt von Steide, 1040 At 1:40 in the afternoon on January 13." The head of state walked back and forth in the room, dictating his orders to the communications secretary beside Shi Li.

"Have you remembered all?" Xu Jun stopped and looked at the army captain holding the notebook.

"Note it down, my head." Lieutenant Charlotte Wiener replied loudly with his waist up.

The new secretary of the communications office of the headquarter is only 19 years old, with big ice blue eyes, hazel hair and a bun in the back of the head. This kind of complex is made up of dozens of small braids. The hairstyle, and the unexpected matching of that beautiful female officer uniform, was very popular in the Secretary of the Empire's secretary army.

If you don’t wear this military uniform, the lieutenant looks like a well-behaved girl next door, but once the uniform is put on, she is immediately majestic and full, and she has become Valhalla’s Valkyrie.

"Now record a command, top secret, to Marshal William Kettle, Chief of the General Staff, the time is ripe, and start the [Flush Bear Project] immediately. The head of the Great German Empire, Reinhardt von Steide, 1 It was sent to Rome at 1:41 pm on November 13, 1940." Xu Jun buttoned the collar of his shirt again, and the adjutant stepped forward to help him straighten the knightly medal.

"The third order, to the central office of the Army General Staff," the head of state walked to the drink table by the wall and poured himself a glass of water.

"My head." Ribbentrop stood at the door, tapping gently on the open door.

"His Excellency Adelie has arrived."

"That's it first, Lieutenant Wiener, immediately issued the previous two orders." Xu Jun waved his hand at the lieutenant.

"Yes, obey, my head." The girl officer saluted Xu Jun with a standard military salute.

"Ribbentrop, please come in with Adelie." Xu Jun lifted the glass and raised his head to drink.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency." Attlee walked into the reception room and gave a hat-off ceremony to the German head of state.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency, what do you want to drink? Here is whiskey, brandy, gin. What is this? Oh, it's Spanish ouzo." The head of state fiddled with the crystal bottle on the table.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, I had drunk enough at the banquet just now, and now I just want a glass of water." Aideli answered politely while standing by the sofa.

"Look at me, I forgot to invite you to sit down, please sit down, His Excellency Adelie." Xu Jun poured Adelie with a glass of water and delivered it to the British envoy in person.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency." Attlee looked flattered, thanking Xu Jun with a panic.

"You're welcome, Lord Attlee." Xu Jun sat down on the single sofa and reached out to the side.

"Eric, give me the telegram," the head of state ordered.

"I originally wanted to discuss the Middle East issue with you, but just now I suddenly got a report. In Shanghai, China, a worrying incident happened." Xu Jun put the telegram in front of the coffee table on.

"Is it about the assassination of Marshal Blumberg? I just learned of this news. This sensational and vicious case occurred in the British Empire's concessions. I personally feel extremely resentful of this mean behavior. And I deeply regret the marshal’s assassination. I will ask the imperial government to order the Shanghai Consulate General to go all out to resolve the case and arrest the murderer as soon as possible." It is worthy of being a lawyer and a professor in the British House of Commons After working hard for more than ten years, a series of official rhetoric just came out.

"No, it's not about that matter, God, it seems that you haven't received the latest news." The emperor's head looked surprised.

"Could it be said that what happened there? Your Excellency the Head of State." Attlee's eyes widened deliberately and exaggeratedly, concealing his embarrassment.

"Just a few hours ago, a Japanese Army force invaded the public concession and exchanged fire with the convoy's guards. Didn't anyone inform you about this?" Xu Jun picked up the telegram.

"What? What happened? God, is this a challenge to the British Empire. Are all Japanese cabinets going crazy?" Attlee was flabbergasted and could see that this was not a performance. The former cabinet of the British Empire was in charge. The Minister, the current Minister of Regardless of the Ministry, was indeed taken aback by the news.

"I can't understand, there should be something inside that we don't know yet. I have ordered my subordinates to investigate, I believe I will get a detailed report soon." Xu Jun shook the telegram in his hand and put it back On the coffee table.

"It's really damn, maybe something happened in the communication, the news was delayed on the road, this is what often happens, the work of the Imperial Foreign Ministry has always been a problem." Aideli shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless expression.

"Can you show me this telegram? Your Excellency." The British looked at the emperor's head with pleading eyes. He now desperately wants to know how much the Germans have learned in this incident.

"I'm sorry, I can't show you this one because it involves communication secrets, but I can ask the secretary to write a copy to you." Xu Jun handed the telegram to Disenhofen.

"So can you tell me what you know so far?" Aideli asked respectfully.

"Of course, I just know some general information from the telegram, so let's start with the incident." The German head of state began to tell Attlee what happened in Shanghai.

ps: I feel a bit sick today, and I have a few words, sorry.

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