My Third Empire

Time flies so fast, a year has passed in a blink of an eye. As if forgotten, Arcardo was left by Germany in an office on the fringes of Hamburg, accompanied by two chairs and a brand new typewriter.

This typewriter was bought by Arcador with his salary, and it is considered private property, because the depressed German industry and the almost wiped army military expenditure will not equip a second lieutenant with such a type of thing that has nothing to do with combat.

During this period, Accardo received a letter from Hitler, saying that he had made some achievements in Munich, that his speech was appreciated by many dignitaries, and that the capitalist group that secretly helped Hitler was already quite large, and at this moment, Accardo Still only a second lieutenant stationed on the outskirts of Hamburg, his position has not changed for a whole year.

However, on the distant Scottish sea, a knight stabbed his first sword against the Treaty of Versailles.

About seventy German warships were escorted to England, where they awaited to be divided up by the world powers, which had afflicted the British in the Battle of Jutland, but were now to become weapons of the enemy.

Fierce British soldiers boarded these German warships, escorting groups of German sailors away from their posts with rifles. These soldiers were about to be sent home. They lost the opportunity to challenge British sea power. The frustrated and helpless platoons. In a line, they stepped off their beloved battleship.

Push what push! Do you think you won? No! We were betrayed! Stupid! I'll fight back! Let you feel what I'm like now! Bastards! A German navy colonel in a group Yelling, he was pulled out of the queue and scuffled with two British soldiers in a chaotic scene.

On the flagship of the German High Seas Fleet, an old hand grabbed the phone, and a very tired and firm voice rang: I am General Ludwig, I do not want to water the flowers of the enemy with German blood, and now I order , all officers are on standby at Tonghai Valve, ready to execute my next instructions.

After General Ludwig von Luther finished his order, he hung up the phone. He weakly looked at the three officers standing in front of him, and said in a low voice, It's over, gentlemen, our fifty years of hard work, As long as I give an order, it will all sink to the bottom of the sea.

Sir, we have accompanied you to fight in the Quartet, and we have obeyed countless orders from you. Only this order humiliated us, but we had to execute it. An officer saluted a standard Prussian military salute and said solemnly.

Another officer also stood up straight and said loudly: We will never give up our battleship to the British! I'd rather sink with the ship!

General Ludwig waved his hand and signaled them to stop: Major General Wells, have most of the sailors been sent home?

The middle-aged man who did not speak among the three officers stepped forward and replied, General, the soldiers have been sent by the British for more than half, and in a few days, our number will be even smaller, and then the plan can be implemented. .

It's hard for you to stay and stay with my old bones. General Ludwig laughed at himself, and stood up with the handle of the chair: If we destroy all of this place, will the British let them go? It’s really hard to say that we are leaving. I really want you to come back with the sailors, you are all rare talents in the German Navy.”

We have been serving the High Seas Fleet all our lives, General! If God arranges for the destruction of the High Seas Fleet, I hope I can accompany it through the last leg of the journey. The first officer to speak said with tears in his eyes.

Colonel Gubo,

thanks. ' Ludwig forced a smile.

On June 21, 1919, a peaceful day, General Ludwig picked up the phone with trembling hands and issued the most important order in his life: Operation Rainbow begins! All battleships, sink!

Haiyan chirped in the distance, everything was still natural, the sea breeze was blowing on everyone's faces, and two British soldiers were smoking on the deck of a German destroyer. Not far away came three officers in British naval uniforms. The two hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.

Is the situation normal? After returning to the military salute, the British officer in the middle asked with a smile. Now every British is laughing a lot, because they won the First World War, and here are their trophies.

Report to Colonel Mered! Everything is normal here! The Germans can't play any tricks! the soldier answered loudly.

Suddenly, the battleship under his feet swayed slightly, and Colonel Mered frowned. He raised his head and looked at the German battleship Friedrich der Grosse in the distance.

God! Battleship Caesar! Why is the battleship Caesar tilted? Quick! Quickly inform everyone! Keep an eye on the Germans! Quick! After a brief silence for about ten seconds, he came back to his senses and commanded loudly.

With a wave of his hand, he gestured to the two soldiers in front of him: Rush to the engine room immediately! Fire immediately upon encountering suspicious German soldiers! Now we will take over the ship! Quick!

Before Colonel Merede finished speaking, the destroyer with the hull number G102 under his feet trembled again, and the entire hull began to tilt slightly to the right.

The two soldiers immediately took their guns and ran to the engine room. The two British officers who did not speak also pulled out their pistols and followed in a hurry, while Colonel Mered, who was standing on the deck, said a word. Without sending, holding on to the slightly shaking railing, I watched the battleship Catherine slowly sinking not far away.

Who are you? The British are not allowed to enter here! We haven't handed over the warship to you! A hurried German came from behind him.

Get out of the way! Or we'll fire! shouted a British officer.

Bah! Gunshots rang out.

In the distance, gunshots also began to be heard, and the entire silent German High Seas Fleet seemed to come alive again. The Germans relied on the terrain to fight back, using pistols they had not been able to wear to officers who had not been confiscated, and the limited number of rounds to keep the British from entering the cabin.

Soon, the battleship Frederick the Great, the flagship of the German High Seas Fleet, sank, and a huge vortex appeared on the sea, swallowing up the entire steel behemoth. The German High Seas Fleet command flag fluttered stubbornly to the end.

Afterwards, the Catherine also disappeared on the sea, and the entire sea was in chaos. The battleships of the German fleet sank one by one. The British were caught off guard and hurriedly began to snatch the remaining warships.

About 47 German warships, including almost all the battleships, sank to the bottom of the sea, and the British rescued only 23 of the more than 70 battleships of the German High Seas Fleet.

Colonel Mered was smoking a cigarette while leaning against the rail of the destroyer G102, watching the remaining German battleships bobbing in the sea. Because of the timely rescue, the destroyer did not sink to the bottom of the sea in the end. The soldiers killed four German officers and closed the sea valve in time, but the warship had already tilted forty-five degrees and looked like it was on the verge of sinking.

On a British barge, the remaining German naval officers were held together. They were confiscated with their identity guns and sabres. Half were even handcuffed, but their faces were hung The smile of victory, they succeeded, the German high seas fleet did not fall into the hands of the British and French.

The news flew back to Germany like wings, and everyone rejoiced. Immediately, the German diplomats began to operate. They tried their best to bring these German heroes who made amazing moves home.

Just as the world-shaking shipwreck project codenamed Operation Rainbow was implemented, Arcador was typing a report with his brand new typewriter, and he completed his task brilliantly, now the 103rd and 105th regiments. Every soldier can face the gas attack calmly.

With the destruction of the High Seas Fleet, the German army has been compressed to 920,000 people, and most of the soldiers have lost their heavy weapons. Countless artillery and machine guns have been centrally destroyed, and the German top ranks are on the verge of collapse. In comparison, the newly formed 103 regiment and 105 regiment stationed in Hamburg still maintain combat effectiveness and maintain daily combat training.

As the situation spiralled further out of control, the 105th regiment was ordered to rush to the Ruhr area to quell the growing unrest there.

Before leaving, Cruze, the head of the 105th regiment, came to Akado's office, sat across from Akado's desk, knocked Erlang's leg, and threw the white gloves on the coffee table. Cardo's new typewriter, and then said: We are leaving in the afternoon for the Ruhr area, and President Friedrich Ebert found that the old army, which had been fragmented, could not complete the task of maintaining law and order, so he ordered the commander The Ministry has dispatched the newly formed Wehrmacht. The chaos is increasing.

People will soon find that such a chaotic commotion will only hold back their own people. Only good order can make Germany stand up again. Arkado said as he typed.

He didn't even raise his head, and Cruze on the opposite side didn't care. He knew that Lieutenant Arkado sitting over the table was very knowledgeable, and knew all about German politics and military affairs. He benefited a lot from chatting with this second lieutenant, so he didn't feel bad about Arkado because of his low rank. Despise him.

Sometimes I even suspect that you were a general, Arkado. Cruze said with a smile: I wrote a letter recommending you, and it is estimated that the letter will arrive in Berlin in the next few days. Good luck.

Akado stopped typing, raised his head and stared at Cruze in surprise: I have just been promoted to second lieutenant for a year. Even if you recommend me, it will be shelved because of my lack of qualifications.

Like you said, for the future of Germany, I always have to try. Cruze laughed.

Cruze, the commander of the 105th regiment, left with his regiment, he actually wrote to the new army command in Berlin praising Arkado for his work, and before leaving, he gave his old Prussian saber as a gift. to Arcador.