I asked you to escape, but you became a soldier in World War II

Chapter 130 Are you a double agent?

"Report, we fell into their ambush and were captured." Lin Chen answered excitedly.

He must perform the expression of being rescued well, otherwise it will be difficult to gain the other party's trust.

"Your ID!" The German officer couldn't help but look down on Lin Chen when he saw that he was just a corporal of the German Wehrmacht. However, the appearance of these people here was very suspicious in itself, so he had to see their ID.

"It was searched and taken away by these dirty Norwegians." Lin Chen seemed to be gritting his teeth at the guerrillas.

"Sir, we found their things in a nearby stable!" A German soldier suddenly ran up and reported loudly, handing over Lin Chen and the others' documents.

After careful comparison, there was no problem with the documents and the unit number seemed to match, but the personnel information had to wait until tomorrow morning for further verification.

The blood loss on the Eastern Front is severe, resulting in frequent movement of many soldiers in the rear. Many soldiers have been in the army for shorter and shorter periods of time, and some company and platoon leaders cannot even call out their names.

This also gave Lin Chen and his team certain opportunities.

These certificates were carefully prepared by the General Staff Headquarters based on the intelligence provided by "Nightingale". Of course, it is impossible to find any clues by simply flipping through them.

However, if they call these units for precise verification after dawn tomorrow, that would be bad, so action must be taken tonight.

Sure enough, the German army could not return the weapons to Lin Chen and others before verifying their identities. However, after all, they were all "German soldiers", so they still gave them some food and drinks.

Then take them back to the factory area.

When passing the first level, Lin Chen found that this place was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

There were many bunkers on the edge, and all the firing ranges were covered by fire points. If they were to attack by force, they would probably have to send in armored troops. Lin Chen and his team had not verified their identities, so it was obviously impossible for them to enter the core area of ​​the factory, so they could only be temporarily arranged to stay in a barracks on the outermost perimeter.

The barracks were together with other German soldiers, so they were not worried about Lin Chen and his men having any problems. After all, the German troops had many more people.

Lin Chen said that he could finally rest with the great Germans and no longer have to worry about being interrogated or beaten.

His words drew laughter from the surrounding German troops, who still had certain prejudices against being captured. By the end of the war, especially after the Soviet Army's "Ten Major Blows" in 1944, being captured became the norm, and this situation was fundamentally reversed.

After a while, Lieutenant Depay came, bringing with him several guards, and walked in arrogantly.

"Are you the ones captured by the guerrillas?" Depay's words were full of disdain and sarcasm.

"Yes, sir." Lin Chen, Vaskov and others answered quickly, their expressions full of shame.

Since they took the initiative to come and had this kind of attitude, even a fool would understand that they were acting, so Lin Chen and the others naturally had to fully cooperate.

"Let's go, the colonel wants to see you and ask you about how you were captured." He turned and walked back, while several guards looked at Lin Chen and the others with a certain pity.

Poor guys, they can't even get any sleep at night.

The group had just taken a few steps when they saw the SS lieutenant come out and block Lin Chen and his group's way.

"Wait! Depay, their identities have not been verified and they cannot be brought into the core area."

Depay was very dissatisfied. "Bitrich, you may have misunderstood. I am not taking them to the core area for sightseeing. I am taking them for interrogation. And this is the colonel's order. Do you have any objection?"

Depay was too lazy to waste time talking to the other party. Since the other party spoke rudely, he would not be in a good mood.

"Your Excellency the Commander may not understand the pros and cons of this. I can call to convince him. Please wait a few minutes." Lieutenant Bittrich was very responsible. He was well aware of the importance of this factory to the entire Third Reich, so he had to fully ensure the absolute safety of the factory.

"Okay, then call quickly, I'll wait for you for a few minutes."

"Thank you, it's my duty." Bittrich was quite grateful for Depay's leniency. Although they all had the rank of lieutenant, they were not subordinate to each other, so it was good enough that Depay could speak politely.

A few minutes later, Bittrich came back with a grim face. Needless to say, Colonel Sprantz must have scolded him.

"Well, can I continue my mission?" Depay asked in a very calm tone.

Bittrich did not answer, but silence is sometimes an answer.

"Let's go, quickly, or I will be scolded by Colonel Spruntz later." Depay's words were full of meaning, which made Bittrich even more annoyed, but Spruntz was of a much higher rank.

After Depay and the others walked away, he called his orderly over and said, "Take my handwritten letter and give it to Colonel Bode. I have a feeling something will happen tonight. Ask him to bring someone with him."

"Will Colonel Bode listen to me?"

Depay kicked the stupid orderly angrily, "Idiot, Colonel Bode is also a member of our SS. He is different from Sprantz and others. He is loyal to the Empire."

After hearing what his superior said, the orderly quickly covered his swollen and painful butt and went to find a motorcycle to deliver the message.

Colonel Bode performed poorly in the Battle of Kursk and was about to be demoted. Later, his old superior interceded for him, and he was transferred here to the rear to serve as the first-level assault battalion commander in this area.

Strictly speaking, this is considered a high-ranking but low-performance position, because a first-class assault captain is only equivalent to a lieutenant colonel in the SS, but with Bode's identity, he can serve as a flag captain.

However, Bode did not seem to care. Apart from the factory, he was almost the supreme commander here. In particular, he also had a reserve force training camp, which mainly recruited foreigners from Northern Europe and other countries who volunteered to join the SS. It was also the reserve force training base of the famous "Viking Division" Nordic Regiment of the German Army.

This army had as many as 10,000 people at its peak. To be selected into the Viking Division, one had to go through layers of selection, and those who were selected were naturally the envy of everyone.

But soon, as the situation on the Eastern Front deteriorated and the casualties of the Viking Division increased, more and more people in this base were sent out, and the selection process was no longer complicated and demanding, and only loyalty to the leader was required. Now there are only about 300 "not very qualified" soldiers left in this training base, but even so, it is still a local force that cannot be underestimated. Bode is also very busy suppressing guerrillas.

When Bittrich took office, his superior reminded him that if he encountered a problem that he could not solve, he could ask Bode for help, because he was one of them.

Of course, Bode didn't know that he would have to fight with his old rival again this time.
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When Lin Chen was brought into the "interrogation room" in the core area, he saw the "Nightingale" again.

"Colonel Sprantz, we finally meet again." This time, "Nightingale" no longer needs to hide in the dark, because he has completely "cleared the area" here.

The two held their hands tightly.

"I have heard about your later feats. You actually succeeded. I found it a little unbelievable at the time." Sprantz was in the room he controlled, so he didn't need to hide anything when speaking.

"Although we succeeded, our losses were great, and many people were left behind in the Battle of Kursk."

"Well, but their sacrifice was worth it," Sprantz didn't want to say too much about this, because the more successful Lin Chen and his men were, the more casualties his compatriots would suffer in the end.

"Let's get back to the point. What does General Petrov mean?"

Seeing that they were getting to the point, Lin Chen quickly described the detailed plan of this time.

After hearing this, Sprantz remained silent for a long time. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Lin Chen solemnly.

"This factory not only has German experts, but also many experts poached from other countries. Himmler and others used extremely despicable means to make these scientists develop this terrible weapon for them. The name of this weapon is called the atomic bomb!"

Lin Chen had heard about these things a long time ago. In his previous life, many popular science books and documentaries had introduced them. In order to obtain overwhelming black technology in the military, Germany basically used the Internet for its own use, except for the groups that the country extremely hated.

Sometimes the methods used are very terrible, such as threatening the scientists' families, and promising huge profits.

With this method, coupled with Germany's own strong technological foundation, Germany's military technology experienced a surge in the early stages of World War II.

"What should we do to completely destroy it?"

"It's not difficult to destroy it. The difficulty lies in bringing back the key personnel inside." Sprantz looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then whispered in Lin Chen's ear, "In fact, I don't think it's a good thing for Petrov to take this weapon away."

Sprantz is such a wise man!

Lin Chen began to admire this German Wehrmacht officer. It seemed that there were many knowledgeable people like Colonel Claus von Stauffenberg in Germany!
"This kind of weapon is almost a destructive force in this era. Once they get it, they may become the hegemon of the world again. I really don't want to see such a terrible war again!"

Sprantz was able to see this, which clearly showed his foresight.

A certain country in later generations used this thing and often clamored to perform some "surgical operation" on the hostile country. If it were not for the great man from the East who led everyone to tighten their belts and develop the atomic bomb, who knows what would happen to the world!

"And as far as I know, this weapon is not only being developed by Germany, but also by the United States and the Soviet Union, but at different paces."

"So what do you mean?" Lin Chen did not dare to say more. This was a serious matter. Sometimes, if he said one more word, or said something wrong, it would be disastrous.

"It would be best if this weapon could be completely eliminated, but at present, not only will it not be eliminated, but it will be developed by several major countries in the world in the near future. By then, it will be World War III!"

He started to get excited when he said this, and his voice got louder.
"So, if we can't prevent the birth of this kind of weapon, then we should try to create a balance of power. As long as the power can develop in a balanced way, the big countries will be cautious and promote peace!"

It should be said that Sprantz's words predicted the international situation decades later.

"Do you mean that I should send this kind of weapons information to several major countries such as Britain and the United States?" Lin Chen revealed the other party's true thoughts in one sentence.

"Yes, so I hope you can go to England from here instead of returning to Russia." Sprantz's idea was very bold, but Lin Chen had very serious considerations:

He could go anywhere, but what about his men? If they didn't have a good reason, it would be a pipe dream to ask them to disobey the orders of the General Staff Headquarters! Moreover, there was Lieutenant Vaskov, and his mission was probably to supervise.

"You are involved in such confidential information. I am very worried about your safety!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen was struck by lightning.

The other party did so many things for the Soviet Union, it was obviously impossible that they did it to sow discord, and with Lin Chen's knowledge, he indeed overlooked this point.

Yes, if such a confidential matter were to be leaked, the world situation would change rapidly, and it might even make the Soviet Union the public enemy of the whole world. So if one wanted to keep this incident secret, the complete disappearance of the "Red Star" special operations team would undoubtedly be an excellent choice.

Lin Chen would never be naive enough to think that they would let him off just because he had done so much for them.

In the face of national interests, these are nothing, not to mention that he is of Chinese descent.

"But how can I persuade my men to go to England with me? The most important point is that I don't know anyone in England!" When Lin Chen asked this question, a chill ran down his spine, and he stared at Sprantz with disbelief.

"You, you are a double agent?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin Chen, your question is very naive. When did I ever say that I was a Russian spy?" Sprantz sneered, then changed the subject.
"I am not a traitor to Germany. On the contrary, I love my country more than anyone else. But I know what is waiting for the German people now. It is destruction! And it is almost a dream to want to reverse all this now. I have seen too many people who opposed this party. Their final fate was not only death without a complete corpse, but also being spurned by the German people who have already been thoroughly brainwashed!"

"It's ironic, isn't it? For the German people, but the German people don't understand you! So, I chose another way." Sprantz looked at Lin Chen with a smile.

This really gave Lin Chen the chills. It was the first time he realized that he was only a primary school student in front of Sprantz when it came to playing dirty.

"But, you told me this, aren't you afraid that I might tell on you?"

(End of this chapter)