Magic Notes

Chapter 287: Nether (25)

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Take DonaX from the ghost in the corridor, because the ghost is not sure if he exists, so he didn't think too much. Maybe I subconsciously took the pill from the bald man, but didn't remember it, and then played a game with myself in the hall to create such a figure, maybe the wounds wounded in the battle eventually caught me. Three weeks before the end of the war, the explosion of the last conflict pushed me towards the tank. The tank almost ran over me. If the Ukrainian Resistance hadn’t opened fire there, the turret would be spinning in the dense forest to search for their shè strike position. They were distracted and gave me some time to take out the explosives attached to the German tiger chassis. This may be the last time all others gave up or surrendered when they knew their war was over.

It was my own explosive that caused the most damage. The explosive that was detonated under the tank within five seconds after the bomb was fixed. I was only a few feet away from the bomb. I threw it ten feet in the air when it landed ten yards away from the explosion site. Fortunately But in the end it only caused a severe concussion, tears in my hands and face. Fortunately, a two-inch wound barely hurt my left eye, and there was a strong flash from the second explosion. Blind me, this explosion almost burned the tiger in half.

Why such a short explosion timer would cause the highest command to question? My report made it quite clear in one sentence that the LTTE would definitely fire on the Ukrainians, killing or at least seriously injuring most of them. The report did not mention that the "tiger" fired almost directly at close range, and the firepower of the tank was enough to blow up the mountain. This mountain was not only the place where the resistance fired, but also a bunker filled with them. A weapon that can be used further, everyone knows that this means resisting the next wave of attacks: the Russians. Like Eastern Europe, Ukraine will fall into the hands of the Soviet Union, just like the Nazis, with serious consequences and as much help as possible.

In addition to weapons, there are more than 5 million gold ingots without the German sastica brand, but with consecutively numbered Swiss seals on my small notebook.

My last memory is seeing the faces of people hovering above me, feeling a bit confused, unable to understand what happened, unable to hear, almost blind, until someone handed me a gold ingot and then a piece silence. I woke up the next day and found that it was just another battlefield in a broken world. I found that the bunker was empty and there were no other souls. After the explosion, there was deathly silence, with only constant noise. In the silence, only smoke passed through the forest, and the sun was shining brightly, and the disturbing orange darkness was shrouded everywhere.

In the depths of my mind, I saw that they took away gold and weapons. They were happy that their land was destroyed by the war. In the face of the starving Soviet "empire", they yearned for anything but had to rebuild themselves while avoiding threats from other countries in the world, mainly the United States. And the United Kingdom, they now consider these countries to be "neo-Nazis." Ukraine has rich oil reserves and geographic location, and it has a port in the Black Sea, which is extremely important. This is something Stalin never told his people, even his generals, but only a few people knew that the West had given Eastern Europe to Moscow, so the suffering of the Germans would continue with the Soviets. I learned this from 1944, and since then, do everything possible to give Eastern Europe a chance, at least, not to avoid it, because the inevitable xìng of Soviet rule is an imminent description, the Stalingrad battle became clear, they were since the Nazis The first major victory since the invasion. At that moment, the Cold War began, and the Germans withdrew their troops. At that moment, it was only a matter of time before the Russian flag was flying in Berlin. If possible, it would be farther away.

The Normandy landing was not only to help Europe, but also to prevent the Soviet Union from taking everything. The Allies knew that if Russia could hold the Germans, it meant they could defeat the Germans. Stalingrad is the moment when everything becomes clear. But my mission and the other people who trained with me are to infiltrate and inform the Supreme Command of what happened on the land occupied by Russia or Germany. It is not so much an offensive action against the Nazis as it is to quietly monitor the situation. Development, returning to London after each mission is completed, most agents are eager to integrate into the earth until the next mission. Stay in the Supreme Command during the vacation and review the documents I approved to better understand what is happening in Europe and the world itself and how it is changing.

The British agents working with MI5 mainly report to the American military attache, but the Counter Intelligence Corporation (CIC) does not do this. Although the consequences are disastrous, they are familiar with both departments. There is only one confidential authority, mainly for processing reports. Although the coding is not in the eyes of MI5 or the CIA, it is another branch, the Army Signal Corporation, which has its own counterintelligence office within it, and oversees all the operations in the European theater. Signal traffic, including the Soviet Union without their knowledge. In fact, most branches are unaware that the Signal Group has established its "own" counterintelligence branch, reporting directly to the Allied Heads of State, without being interfered by other parties, even the most closely cooperating counter-intelligence branch with MI5. The spy group doesn't know either.

Although what I obtained at CIC is only a confidential level license, it is only a cover, allowing me to enter certain areas within their own framework, which in combination with signal companies proves to be very valuable. By cross-referencing the details of the task, we only have secret electronic equipment, and we have obtained the details, otherwise we have the highest secret authority of only the eyes. Established in 1940, the Signal Company asked MI5 to first conduct joint field training for their agents. Of course, they are responsible to the twelve of us. When they entered the China Investment Corporation in 1941, they didn't know that we had received this kind of training. The reason was simple. MI5 never told them that they believed that we had received the training.

From the other twelve people, the signal company trained 107 high-skilled agents in counterintelligence, electronics, and language within nine months. Among those directly recruited, 6 were of Eastern European descent and 17 were Russians who were able to understand psychology and behavior more effectively than British or American agents. In short, after the training, when I interrogated a prisoner of possibly German-Belarusian descent on the battlefield, I met another agent. This is the main reason why my interest in this person reached the peak. Follow the instructions, our task is not to be seen, if you are seen, you follow the behavior of the local residents. But he recognized him and twenty other people in line to fill the water. Of course, there was absolutely no sign of him recognizing between us, but we knew from his eyes and figure that he was a little hunched. This is his god, because the Germans almost tortured him to death and beat him to death. Waist coming. When I walked by him, he played this role perfectly.

Maybe I should do the same; there continues to be no notice, but when I see a notice from a signal company looking for a location, I do want more than carrying a gun across Europe to hunt down Germans, which may be interesting. Only after wrong decisions were made in the first three missions did it all become meaningless-listen and report what you heard from your desk in London, approached my commander and said this If so, close the door and tell me a true story. I hope that I will ask CIC to provide comprehensive training in counterintelligence, and then return to the battlefield to do what they call actual work, go behind the front, and report to people from Eastern Europe or Russia.

The conditions that agreed not to deal with disgusting bureaucratic procedures and only reported to one or two people were excluded, and returned six months later as a CIC agent with a top-secret permit. Two weeks later, I collected intelligence in Romania and conducted research on a new type of "tank destroyer", which effectively counterattacked the Soviet T-4 and KV-1 tanks. If these tanks are put into production, they will probably destroy the entire Soviet Union on the battlefield. Armored division.

But now, this collapse is approaching. It spreads along the corner of this small room. I feel a cold spreading deep in my consciousness. Here, positive thoughts are persisted in the final defense. It came down, although it was stupid, something beyond the churning of light, the slightest darkness was moaning wood. I immediately thought, why is Inna not like this? Why didn't her footsteps be noticed on such a floor? In other words, I just didn't have enough attention to pay attention to my Arctic expedition, and the coordinates there were completely differently reprimanded.

But I was wrong. What is my defense? When adrenaline-induced drowsiness hits, where should we move? This situation often occurs when adrenaline burns in the body. At this moment, the stooped agent has just walked out of Yin's shadow.

Suspicion is caught first, and hallucinations are necessary. very possible. lack of sleep. food. very common. Of course, thinking back to the situation last week, I can still sleep for a few hours. If that's the case, let me sit here upright so that I won't lose consciousness completely. Then suddenly felt very strange, not knowing what his name was, it seemed to be the most obvious and most logical action possible. For the sake of God, a suitable greeting! After all, you are a colleague and you have indeed coached him. But what's the name in this damn game...

"You are Ukrainian," murmured in my head. I am very sure of that

"But what about you?" He said, looking at me carefully. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)