My own war game

Chapter 114 The most suitable candidate

"How can we hand over such a map to the Germans and make them believe that the information on it is true?"

Menzies looked at everyone present.

When it comes to their own business, the agents present perked up and He Chi also became interested.

As we all know, MI6 has a tradition of releasing false intelligence. The most famous one was in the late World War II, when it used a series of complex deception plans and false deployments to make the German army mistakenly believe that the Allied landing site would be chosen at Calais. The Germans placed most of their beach defense forces in the wrong position, which directly reduced the difficulty of the Normandy landing by a level.

The guys in the Sixth Department were quite familiar with this job. After only half an hour of discussion, they quickly reached a consensus: let local German spies intercept this false intelligence and send it back to Germany.

"Gentlemen, I'm glad we are in agreement, but unfortunately, we don't have many choices right now." Menzies shook his head helplessly, and then a not-so-long list appeared on the slide, along with several blurry photos of people.

"We can now know for sure that there are probably less than 10 spies working for the Germans. But these people are just small characters and are not particularly valued by the Germans. If we let these guys send the intelligence back, it is hard to guarantee what Berlin will think. If we are not careful, we may even end up making things worse." The intelligence chief said a little depressed.

"What about using double agents?" someone raised his hand and suggested.

"How do you know which side those guys are on this time?" Someone immediately stood up to object.

"Temporary mission started: Book of Deceivers, mission objective: successfully deliver the forged radar layout map to Germany, and make the other side bomb the locations marked on the map. Temporary mission reward: all copy rewards are doubled. Tip: This mission is not a necessary task, and whether it is completed or not will not affect the completion of the main line copy." The voice of the system sounded in He Chi's ears.

Hmm? You want me to do this kind of spy work? It seems that he doesn't have such channels, but He Chi soon felt relieved. According to previous experience, temporary tasks are optional. He still has enough gold coins now, so there is no need to bite the bullet and complete them.

After arguing for a long time, there was still no result. At this time, someone came from outside the door and whispered something in Menzies' ear.

Listening to his subordinates' reports, the expression on the face of the head of the Sixth Intelligence Department suddenly became very interesting.

"He, I just received a message that the guy you shot down from the sky last time has been found." Meng Xi paused and continued.

"That guy seems to have landed in your house"

112 Pinewood Avenue.

More than 20 intelligence personnel have quietly surrounded He Chi's temporary residence. On a slightly higher building in the distance, the Oriental man and Menzies are looking at their house through binoculars.

"Your little girl is very smart. She led the man to a place where we can see him. He looks injured. We will find an opportunity to control him by force later." Menzies suggested.

He Chi didn't say anything.

"He, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the expression on the other person's face, the chief agent couldn't help but push him.

"Do you believe it? I feel like the person best suited to deliver false information has arrived at our doorstep himself." The Oriental man said as he put down his telescope.

He Chi knew the man with the distinctive mustache and had even read his autobiography.

Adolf Galland is a famous German ace pilot in World War II history. This guy was not the ace who shot down the most enemy planes, but he had the best ending after the war. Not only did he become rich, he also wrote his own memoirs.

First, compared with other officers who were poisoned by NC ideology, Garland's values ​​were more traditional. During World War II, he even staged a chivalrous drama of "heroes cherishing heroes" with the British ace pilot Douglas Bader. Second, this person did not have any bad deeds throughout the war. He was captured as a lieutenant general, but no black account was found in the post-war trial. He was only symbolically detained for more than a year before being released. This was very rare among the senior German officers at the time.

Third, this person was very confident, or even arrogant. He had disobeyed orders and flown many times before he became a general. After becoming a lieutenant general, he had quarrels with Goering and the Führer with a mustache.

To sum it up, he is not a bad person, just conceited and stubborn.

This kind of personality can actually be utilized.

"Boss, tell your men not to do anything yet and help me find something." He Chi said in Menzies' ear.
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Under the other party's supervision, Hepburn in the room brought clean water to clean the German's wounds, and folded up the parachute and burned it in the fireplace.

During the whole process, the girl looked out the door anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'll leave as soon as I recover here. A real soldier won't harm civilians." Garland comforted the girl, thinking that she was afraid that he would hurt her family.

Hepburn glanced at the German without saying anything. In her mind, He Chi was almost omnipotent. Not to mention one German, he could even kill an entire class.

She was worried that He Chi would come back and kill the other person, leaving the yard covered in blood.

There was a knock on the door. Garland took the pistol and hid behind the door, motioning the girl to open the door.

Hepburn stood up and opened the door. She wanted to give He Chi a signal, but her eyes suddenly froze.

Who is standing outside?
Narrow-framed glasses, a plaid shirt, gentleman's trousers, and a book in one hand.

The usually unkempt Oriental man outside the door disappeared. He Chi stood outside the door dressed like an intellectual. Not only that, He Chi also did some processing on his face to appear more gentle, without any aggressiveness at all.

Before he could say anything, the Oriental man took a step forward and hugged Hepburn unexpectedly and said softly:
"Honey, are you okay? I'm sorry to leave you home alone at a time like this."

Then he whispered to the shocked girl, "I know everything. Just continue the show with me."

Squeak~~~
The wooden door was closed, and Garland stood out with a pistol in hand.

"Who are you?!" The Oriental man let out a scream of panic that he had never heard before.

The books they carried were scattered on the ground. Garland forced the two men to stand aside with a pistol, picked up the scattered books on the ground, and looked at the cover. The German actually raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Michael: A Story of Germany's Fate

This is a completely unpopular novel, and it has hardly been circulated in later generations, but it happened to leave a very deep impression on Garland.

The author of this third-rate novel, written in 1929, is none other than the current German Propaganda Minister: Joseph Goebbels.

Garland suddenly felt that he could talk to the young man opposite him.

(End of this chapter)