Two days ago.
Berlin, Underground Research Institute, War Room.
Saint General stared at the war zone map hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed tightly.
After letting Siegfried take care of the arrogant and blind Fuhrer, he became the new leader of Third Reich.
Although the process is not smooth, there are many opponents - after all, Austria mustache has no other advantages. He is indeed very good at brainwashing and has many die-hard fans.
"A bunch of idiots who can't think and can only follow blindly. How can they see the future of the empire clearly!"
Saint General sneered.
"Fortunately, I still have you on my side, Guderian, so I won't be left alone."
He turned around and looked at the serious man playing with the military sand table.
The opponent's name is "Heinz-William-Guderian", nicknamed "Eagle of the Reich", and he is an outstanding general who can be as famous as Manstein and Rommel.
It was this person who helped Saint General stabilize the situation and prevent the huge empire from falling apart.
"I once reminded him that it would be foolish to use armored troops to attack Kursk, which has solid defenses."
Guderian said expressionlessly.
"But Fuhrer always likes to act according to his own ideas. He has no strategic vision and does not understand military command at all. His talent in this area is not even as good as art and painting."
Saint General nodded in agreement. He and Guderian once naively believed that Fuhrer could take Third Reich in a better direction.
Unfortunately, it turns out that Austria country bumpkin is not good at it.
"We all want to build a stronger, better empire. Now, here's your chance."
Saint General said eagerly.
He regarded Guderian as an ally. It was well known that this famous German general was at odds with Fuhrer.
The other party once blatantly disobeyed the orders of the Supreme Leader of Third Reich, refused to shoot Soviet army prisoners of war, and was unwilling to be the executioner of Carnage civilians.
Even in the battle of Moscow, in order to preserve the strength of the army and the lives of the soldiers, he insisted on retreating despite the instructions of Berlin.
As a result, Fuhrer was so angry that he directly dismissed Guderian and placed him in the reserve force.
But the dark humor is that after Stalingrad's fiasco, the conceited Fuhrer had to re-activate the other party.
Third Reich cannot live without Guderian, and no one can replace him.
This is something many people agree on.
After all, after Manstein was dismissed and Rommel committed suicide by taking poison, there was no better choice.
"Then what do you think, Guderian, what should we do next?"
Saint General asked humbly.
Although he also graduated from the military academy, in terms of strategic vision and command ability, he was far inferior to the serious man in front of him.
"The empire is already in a mess, and it will be difficult for us to restore our disadvantage. But luckily, you created three 'Battleship-class' Aryan Superman."
Guderian thought seriously and said solemnly, "So far, they are invincible weapons."
"So, I suggest launching three attacks with three "Battleship-class" as the core."
"We can form three battle groups - led by Sieglinde, Siegmund, and Siegfried."
Saint General listened carefully. He had long thought about expanding Third Reich's strategic advantage.
It's just that the old school and Fuhrer's fans have stopped them, leaving Allied Nations an opportunity to develop.
"Send Sieglinde to the northwest and launch an assault on Belgium along the coastline. As you know, Model's pockets in Ruhr area have been broken recently. Many German army soldiers have been imprisoned in nearby concentration camps. After they are rescued, they can continue to advance and strive to destroy the supplies of the Western Allies in Belgium."
Guderian gestured on the map and said calmly and wisely, "Sending Siegmund to the east will not give Soviet army any chance to regain its strength. They are tenacious enemies and a serious problem for the empire."
"At the same time, let Siegfried carry out precise attacks on the oil fields of Romania and Ploiești, and regain some industrial core areas, as well as the most important fuel storage locations."
"In this way, the empire can stabilize from the brink of collapse, and the Western Allies are temporarily unable to launch a counterattack - as long as we get a chance to breathe, we can slowly make plans and clean up the mess."
Saint General attaches great importance to the opinions of Guderian.
He asked the other party to carefully formulate a combat strategy and then ended the conversation.
"Baron, what do you think?"
When Guderian left the war room, Saint General faced the cubicle and asked.
A sinister man wearing a monocle slowly appeared.
"Guderian's idea is very good, but he ignored one point."
The sinister man who was an observer had a sarcastic smile on his face and said softly, "Allied Nations also got 'Wardun's Blood'. It won't be long before they can master the biotechnology to make Aryan Superman!"
"The one that cannot afford to delay is the Empire. We can only take the lead in attacking, destroying the enemy, and nipping the threat in the cradle - only in this way can we have a chance of survival."
Saint General remained silent and did not express his position immediately.
He is just a scientist and has no experience as an empire leader.
Even three "Battleship-class" Aryan Superman will obey him.
But it is still very difficult to completely control a country with power and force.
The old guard of the military, Fuhrer loyal fans and partisans, they will not tolerate a guy who hides in the laboratory and rarely sets foot on the battlefield, sitting in the position of leader.
What's more, political fighting and writing bad checks are not Saint General's strengths.
Therefore, in order to stabilize the situation, he first contacted Guderian, treating the famous German general as the first ally to win over.
But this is not enough!
Political power must intervene to completely silence Berlin.
So, Saint General thought of Hydra.
Originally, with the defeat of Red Skull and the fall of the headquarters, this huge organization should have collapsed.
But the results of things are often beyond most people's expectations.
Red Skull's forces were wiped out, and other factions took over most of the resources, leaving Strategic Scientific Reserve with nothing but an empty shell.
This tenacious organization has not only not weakened, but has grown stronger.
"Saint General, I have to remind you."
The sinister man pulled out his chair and sat down, crossed his legs and said, "We helped you clear the obstacles and threw all those who had objections into prison."
"Guderian can't convince the diehards of the old school, and he can't make the army obey your orders. All of this is the credit of Hydra."
"General, how much of your 'Wardun's Blood' is left? I remember that the female spy whose real name was Stephanie blew up a production factory before escaping. Many of your researchers were killed and injured, and the deciphering of that ancient document came to a standstill."
"You don't have much time. Without Hydra's help, Third Reich will be disintegrated by the Allies sooner or later."
Every word spoken by the sinister man was like an awl piercing deeply into Saint General's heart.
He still maintained a stern expression, but his attitude was not as stiff as before. He slowed down and said, "Then Baron Strucker, please tell me, what is the price?"
"Let Third Reich spread the flag of Hydra!"
The sinister man smiled.
"And, make us a Aryan Superman."
"As long as you do this, you will be Hydra's ally, and we will let you sit firmly on the throne of power under your butt."
Saint General had a hint of vigilance in his eyes. The related technology of "Wardun's Blood" was his only bargaining chip.
No matter what, you can't hand it over easily.
"Don't worry, General. I have no intention of coveting the transformation technology of the 'Brud Zerg'. I just want a Superman."
The sinister man clapped his hands, and a tall man wearing a mask walked out of the compartment.
"This is my latest masterpiece. He has a firm will and a strong physique - and more importantly, he is extremely loyal to the empire and Hydra!"
The tall man's eyes were empty. When he saw the sinister man giving instructions, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, "Hail Hydra!"
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