British Civil Servant

Alan Wilson... Minister Rabo Butler, prepared a draft request for the Soviet Union's position, including the Cuban Missile Crisis, the cessation of the attack on the Free Army of Katanga in Congo, and the termination of the war in Asia.

Diplomatically, the UK has bundled together several recent events and used it at the heart of this one diplomacy.

This kind of bundling is not completely without danger. The Cuban missile crisis is a matter of the Soviet Union and the United States. There is still a war on the roof of the world who is the boss of the third world. As for the war in the Congo, it is made up.

But this does not mean that the battle in the Congo is not dangerous. In fact, the most likely event that the Soviet Union will take out to kill the chickens is the direction of the Congo war. Alan Wilson even expressed pessimism about this, hoping that Grace can quickly get the target, otherwise May catch fire.

This wave of bundling of British public opinion has inevitably spread to the United States, and is being accepted by many people. Is the Cuban Missile Crisis the United States protecting itself, or is it part of a worldwide, Soviet bloc offensive?

It all depends on how to say it is easier to have sales. As a country where conspiracy theories are prevalent, it is obvious how big it is.

The division of labor for this mediation has been set. The number one person in the foreign ministries of Britain and France visited Washington to express their support for the actions of the United States, and the number two person went to Moscow to conduct diplomatic mediation.

Hurry up while the heat is high, otherwise, you may not be able to make a deep impression in front of the world.

It was already very dark. Colonel Richardson parked the car at the pier, walked to the front door of the docked submarine, and walked to the gangway.

He had just returned the salute to the sentry when he heard his arrival announced on the ship's speakers. He climbed slowly up the twenty-seven bright stairs leading to the port.

Submarine captain Buck Williams, alarmed by the loudspeaker, was waiting for him.

"If you need us, we'll be fully stocked and ready to sail, Commander."

"Okay," Richardson said, and the two of them walked toward Richardson's cabin. "I'm sorry to ask you to do this, Buck. But since the telegram from Fleet Command, there aren't many options."

When the two officers came to the cabin, Richardson pushed Buck in without a word, closed the door, and pulled a telegram from the insurance desk. This is the telegram forwarded by the commander of the submarine force of the Atlantic Fleet.

At this time, they read the telegram again, and no one spoke. They watched intently, as if they could see further meaning that might have been expressed.

The best way to anti-submarine is to use submarines. Under the overwhelming superiority of surface power, the Soviets can only use submarines to sneak into Cuba. So catching the Soviets' submarines is the biggest gain.

The submarine itself is a hidden weapon, and even in a powerful surface fleet, it is inevitable to be negligent. Unable to grasp this elusive weapon platform, after knowing the fact that the Soviet Red Navy could not confront the United States on the ocean, Khrushchev did not intend to admit defeat, but sent submarines to infiltrate to test whether the encirclement built by the United States was firm.

Four submarines quietly set off from the Kola Peninsula, sneaked south, successfully escaped the reconnaissance point set up by NATO in the North Atlantic, and soon entered the Caribbean Sea.

Soon, the submarine B-36 took the lead in sneaking towards the blockade set up by the US military, followed by the other three submarines. A few hours later, four submarines successfully crossed the blockade and sailed towards the waters off Cuba.

At this time, the captain of the submarine B-4 relaxed his vigilance, and even within the blockade, ordered the submarine to float up and add oxygen. This attracted a reconnaissance plane hovering overhead.

When the reconnaissance plane was discovered, the deputy captain's voice filled the entire control room. "It's almost seeing us now, flying very low, but the heading is still steady."

The plane was flying low, and there must be some nefarious intent. It may be entering an attack route! "Evacuate the bridge!" the submarine captain shouted, suddenly grabbing the microphone, "Dive!"

It was a twin-engine, propeller-driven, tall monoplane with gliders on fixed landing gear that could take off and land on water. It is clearly not a combat aircraft. But the idea that the Americans were able to start reconnaissance of their submarines in such a short period of time is absolutely untenable.

Perhaps the planes were all part of a joint operation—the idea was clearly guessed right. Maybe their appearance and collision are not accidental!

Suddenly the plane began to climb higher. As the plane moved upwards, a small object on the belly quickly detached and became larger and larger.

"Crash siren! It dropped something! Looks like a bomb!" The captain turned the periscope quickly, continuing to monitor the plane, the scream of the collision siren and the heavy crash of the door closing incessantly echoed in his ears.

Boom! The explosion rang suddenly and startlingly. A cloud of white fog filled the periscope lens. The plane disappeared.

However, by the time the bomb was dropped, the plane had apparently begun to climb high to escape the blast shock wave, which was dangerous to both the target and the reconnaissance plane itself. The reconnaissance plane dropped not a simple bomb, but a signal bomb as well, indicating to the surrounding American fleet that the interior of the blockade had been infiltrated by Soviet submarines.

There was a Soviet submarine in the blockade, and there could never be only one. This was immediately known by the U.S. Navy, and countless warships rushed towards this sea area for carpet reconnaissance.

The discovered Soviet submarine could only dive, and the submarine in the deep sea turned off all ventilation, even the air conditioner, and sailed silently for several hours. The air inside the boat was foul and almost unbearably hot. Metals that are in contact with the outside seawater are condensed out of the water. Iron pipes, pillars, bulkheads, everything was dripping.

Alan Wilson, who was on the plane, knew this and did not forget to use the last moment to cheer for the United States. "The Soviet Union should understand that with the strength of the U.S. Navy, it is impossible for the Soviet Union to infiltrate successfully."

Ignoring that it was just good luck for the United States to run into a careless submarine captain, causing the Soviet infiltration to fail.

As the person in charge of the visit to Moscow, Alan Wilson can be regarded as a firm defender of the free world.

Alan Wilson, who arrived in Moscow, felt a lot of hostility, but the Permanent Secretary, who was convinced of diplomatic immunity, thought he would not have a security problem.

At night, the arrival of the most powerful woman in the Soviets, Catherine III, made Alan Wilson pay tribute to the cultural czar.

Fortseva looked like she didn't come here, imitating what Alan Wilson said before he left London, "The Soviet Union can't succeed, isn't that what you said? So what are you doing here?"

"Ekaterina, there were many people present at the time." Alan Wilson explained with a grieved face, "and I'm telling the truth, Cuba is an island at best, and there is no country on the ocean that is an opponent of the United States. Don't say yes. The Red Navy of the Soviet Union and the Royal Navy of the United Kingdom have no such strength, and now the U.S. Navy can slowly trap Cuba to death, it is self-evident who has the initiative.”

"Aren't you very proud?" Furtseva looked uneasy. There had never been a time when she felt that this man with deep friendship was so abhorrent.

"That's not true, I don't like Americans very much." Alan Wilson bowed to Furtseva's pomegranate skirt and expressed his determination to fight against imperialism and feudalism, "But we have to consider the reality, the reality is the United States Cuba has been blocked."

Fortseva's face was grim, "Don't think the Soviet Union will back down, we are ready for everything."

If this is said in a few decades, it will be put on the Russia who has been cornered, and Alan Wilson will believe it.

But now he doesn't think that the Soviet Union is about to take the blame, everyone is living well, why bother?

"I believe that the Soviet Union has a firm heart, but at the same time the United States has a firm heart." Alan Wilson said, "Perhaps the Soviet Union underestimated the free world, but in our eyes, most people are only cannon fodder. Take me as an example, my wife and children have all gone to Australia, and the Soviet ICBMs can't reach Australia, right?"

Before the proletariat can unite, the capitalists must first unite, otherwise, wouldn't they be exploited by these scumbags?

In the final analysis, the Soviet Union does not have the strength to kill the United States at once.

"I'm here to represent the British government and give the Soviet Union a step down. Don't be so hostile to me." Alan Wilson whispered nonchalantly, "The Soviet Union also needs this step, taking care of Britain's diplomatic influence, too. Good for the Soviet Union."

"Who doesn't know that you UK and US wear a pair of trousers." Fortseva was stubborn and did not believe in the conduct of the UK.

This kind of suspicion is also true~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this is not the point, Alan Wilson's hands have been on the shoulders of the cultural czar, "Ekaterina, long time no see, don't do this to me, say Maybe I can still advise you."

Due to the difference of the country, every time the two meet may be the last time. The cold confrontation of the cultural czar makes Alan Wilson very sad at this time. The meeting between the two should not be like this.

First of all speaking softly, it also made Fortseva softened. Indeed, this man finally came to visit. She shouldn't be like this!

The gentleness of the cultural czar made Alan Wilson also give positive praise, and by the way betrayed Colonel Benikovsky.

"Why didn't you tell me last time?" Furtseva got up at once, completely ignoring that she was naked.

"Always leave a little something in the bottom of the box, otherwise you might be indifferent to me." Alan Wilson's expression at this time was like General Potemkin, the lover of Catherine the Great in history.

"Is there any more?" Fortseva was very skeptical, the man still had stock in his mind.

"It's gone!" Alan Wilson spread out his hands, indicating that a drop was really gone.