Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Hearing Ambassador Abel say the word "defeated country", Ambassador Anderson showed a bit of anger on his face and said coldly. "Mr. Ebel, the outcome of this war has not yet been decided! Is it too early for you to say this now?!" These Germans are too arrogant. They will win this war by themselves. ? !

"Early? I don't think so." Ambassador Abel showed a proud smile. "It seems that Mr. Anderson has great hopes for his motherland. But you must have heard, 'When a ship is about to sink, the rats are always the first to leave it.' There are many rats in your country who have noticed The big ship of the United States is about to overturn, and it is busy looking for a way out. Of course, it is impossible for me to tell you the names of these people. I can only tell you that there are many people in your country who are aware of current affairs."

Ambassador Abel ignored Ambassador Anderson's extremely sad expression and continued to speak. "Let's continue talking about our conditions. The conditions proposed to your country are similar to those of the United Kingdom.

First, a group of war criminals, including former President Roosevelt, will be tried by the European Military Tribunal. We will sort out the detailed list as soon as possible.

Second, the U.S. Navy can only retain one tenth. All existing warships will be handed over to us for inspection. We will return some warships as appropriate.

Third, Germany must station troops in the United States, at least 500,000. "

"That's enough!!" Listening to Ambassador Abel speaking out these ridiculous conditions slowly, Ambassador Anderson stood up and shouted angrily. "We in America will never surrender!"

"You will never give in?" Ambassador Abel laughed. "This sentence sounds a bit familiar. I remember Prime Minister Churchill of the British Empire said it several times."

"!!" Seeing the other party's triumphant look, Ambassador Anderson really wanted to punch him in the face until he didn't even recognize his mother.

"Mr. Anderson can convey these conditions to the president of your country. If your country agrees, that would be great. If your country does not agree, that is also good."

Ambassador Anderson returned to the embassy angrily and sent a telegram to the country.

"These shameless Germans!" The American senior officials who received the telegram were so angry that they greeted Yannick's ancestors several times. The 200 tons of gold that was finally scraped together were wasted. With such a result, anyone would be furious.

Of course, such curses can't hurt Yannick, they can only make them angrier and angrier. After a while, President Wilkie felt that his heart began to hurt again. He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and poured out a few pills. The secretary on the side quickly brought him a glass of water.

Seeing President Wilkie swallowing the pills with difficulty, Marshall asked his secretary to help the president back to rest.

President Wilkie left the conference room with the support of his secretaries, and everyone else couldn't help but sigh. The previous President Roosevelt suffered from severe high blood pressure and heart disease. This president also has heart disease and looks like he will collapse at any time.

But they had no choice but to change the president and could only continue to study the telegram sent by Anderson. "These damn Soviets are actually negotiating with the Germans without telling us? What do they want to do?!" How many aid supplies and troops did the United States transport to the Soviet Union, and these damn Soviets actually want to secretly negotiate with the Germans? Do you want to sign an armistice agreement? Or should we turn against the United States? !

I don’t know who complained. "I've said before that these damn Slavic beasts are unreliable. President Roosevelt would not cooperate with these beasts."

Marshall sighed. "It's useless to say anything now. Now that the Germans have occupied Adak Island, our transportation routes will be completely cut off before long, and it will be impossible to transport supplies to the Soviet Union."

"But we still have more than 500,000 soldiers in the Soviet Union. What should they do?" As mentioned earlier, the number of soldiers sent to the Soviet Union has reached 700,000, of which there are more than 500,000 soldiers who died in battle and were captured. Once the transportation routes were cut off, supplies could not be transported, and U.S. soldiers in the Soviet Union could not withdraw.

"What if the Soviets really sign an armistice agreement with the Germans and hand over our soldiers to the Germans as prisoners?!" With the virtue of the Soviets, such a shameless thing is completely possible. "Should we notify General Eisenhower and let him prepare?"

"I don't think so." Marshall shook his head. "After all, the matter has not reached that point yet. If General Eisenhower is notified, once the news spreads, it will cause unnecessary panic, and the consequences will probably be out of control. Didn't we tell them to be more vigilant last time? ? There is no need to emphasize it again this time, and I think Stalin’s character will not easily negotiate peace with the Germans. The greater possibility is that they also want to use the excuse of negotiation to delay time." But no one did Thinking about the fact that the Germans did not follow common sense at all, 200 tons of gold only resulted in a situation where they were talking while talking.

On the other side, Molotov also returned to Moscow.

Arriving at the underground area where government agencies are located, I happened to meet Malenkov in front of Stalin's ward. "Comrade Molotov, you are back, how are the negotiations going?" However, he did not hold out much hope. After all, any normal person would find Stalin's conditions too absurd. The Germans are not fools. Why? May agree.

Sure enough, Molotov shook his head. "Instead of agreeing to our conditions, the Germans proposed even more extreme conditions."

Malenkov wondered. "What conditions?"

Molotov whispered in his ear. "Let us vacate Moscow."

"What?!" Malenkov was shocked.

Molotov smiled bitterly. "I think the Germans thought the conditions we proposed were too ridiculous, and they also made such a ridiculous condition."

Malenkov nodded in agreement and sighed softly. "Then this war will not end until death?" Comrade Stalin has ordered to defend Moscow to the death and never allow the German army to successfully occupy Moscow.

"Comrade Malenkov, I'm afraid this war will never end from the beginning." Molotov looked around and asked in a low voice. "Comrade Malenkov, are your family still in Moscow?"

Malenkov looked a little embarrassed and replied in a low voice. "They will be sent to Chelyabinsk in a few days."

"Not bad." Molotov seemed not to notice the embarrassment on Malenkov's face and nodded. "People should choose their own escape route." After saying this, he walked into the ward. After a while, Malenkov outside the door heard the hysterical roar of Comrade Stalin in the ward.