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　Therefore, Marita's father may have been influenced by the above social concepts and was reluctant to see his daughter marry an Irish husband.

　However, at this moment, although the movement for racial equality has not yet succeeded, it has been only more than ten years since the end of World War II. The status of the defeated Germans in the white world of Europe and the United States is at its lowest point. They have almost become "international pariahs" burdened with original sin and cannot be arrogant at all.

　Not to mention, Heinrich was a Nazi remnant who drove submarines to hunt down American and British fleets. How could he have the qualifications to show off in front of American officers?

　What made Feri feel even more strange was that, although Father Heinrich was taciturn at first and seemed somewhat dissatisfied with him, he suddenly changed his attitude after Marita, who had just emerged from the study, pulled him into a corner and whispered something to him.

　He raised his glass with an awkward expression and greeted Fili, "Hello, I hope you enjoy today.

　dinner.”

　"I like it, of course I like it, you guys are so enthusiastic."

　Although he felt that he was not very popular with his future father-in-law, Fili still spoke politely.

　"Well...Kersti is just like that, passionate and irresistible. I married her because I thought she had a very good character, but it turns out that she seems to be a little too enthusiastic." Heinrich said with a wry smile.

　"Hehehe..." Fili, who didn't know how to continue the conversation, could only laugh dryly.

　Then, after defusing the previous awkwardness with some jokes, Heinrich got down to business;

　"Well... Marita was able to come back safe and sound this time, thank you so much." He stammered, "Two years ago, when she was kidnapped by CIA agents on the streets of New York, I cried my eyes out, thinking that I would never see her again.

　Oh, I never dreamed that Alice (Marita's biological mother) would be so cruel. Not only did she send all the children to the concentration camp last time, but this time she also wanted to harm poor Marita and make her a killer - when she was with me, she was afraid of even killing chickens!

　Fortunately, everything is over. Although Marita suffered a lot, she finally got rid of the bad luck and no longer has to fight to the death..."

　——In his words, the melancholy, helplessness and love of an old father were all overflowing.

　"Well... I just did what I could." Because there were too many secrets involved, Ferry had to laugh it off.

　"Also, although Marita has experienced many incredible things, I want to say that she is truly a good girl, a very kind lady. Aside from being timid, she has almost no shortcomings. And a proper lady doesn't need too much courage, right?

　I think you will be very happy if you are together. I hope you can treat her well in the future..."

　Father Heinrich stopped talking at this point and continued drinking silently. Although Ferry was puzzled by the old German sailor's rudeness and then his courtesy, the whole house was in chaos at the time, and there were children rushing over to play with him, so he didn't think much of it.

　It wasn't until he returned to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel suite where he and Marita were staying in New York and listened to Marita's confession in bed that Phili suddenly realized the truth.

　It turns out that Father Heinrich initially thought that Monica was his and Marita's daughter, and regarded him as a frivolous boy who had a child with Marita out of wedlock, so he was a little displeased with Ferry - what father would like a wild Irish boy who got his daughter pregnant without his permission?

　What's more, Lorenz's family includes diplomats, captains, and musicians. They are at least upper middle class and should be more respectable.

　Who knew that Monica's biological father was actually Castro... Heinrich, who learned the truth, was naturally scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

　After understanding his daughter's current situation, he also heard that Fieri's family actually lived in Hollywood and had some influence in Los Angeles. They were even friends with the current president. Although they were not a wealthy family, they were definitely much more prestigious than his family, which were remnants of Nazi Germany.

　Heinrich immediately understood the situation and lowered her stance. She felt that her daughter, who had no luck becoming the First Lady of Cuba, was carrying a burden that was like a time bomb. If she could marry into such a family, it would be a blessing from God and she couldn't miss it at all.

　If he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and was targeted by the CIA, who knows what kind of miserable end he would have faced in the future.

　As for Marita herself, she knew she had to hold on to this lifeline the first time Fili pushed her down...

　-

　So, after another passionate and passionate intercourse on the big bed in the hotel suite, although her stomach was full and she was exhausted, Marita still forced herself to sell herself to Fili, "Master, please marry me. I want to wear a wedding dress in the best years of my youth! It's really a good deal for you to marry me!"

　You see, I have had a very extraordinary life experience. Marrying me can satisfy your vanity. Moreover, my etiquette and conversation are pretty good. I have been to the White House and seen a lot of things. If you have any social occasions where you need to take me out to show off, it will definitely not be embarrassing.

　Finally, I am so well-behaved and obedient that I am more than happy to sleep with you and other women to satisfy your various fetishes.

　As long as you are willing to support me, protect me, and treat me well forever, I will be your living doll, and you can play with me however you want..."

　She thought about it, turned around shyly, and faced Fili with her butt. "I just had an enema. Do you want to have a cum from behind?"

　Looking at the fresh pink color blooming slightly between the two round and firm buttocks, Fili was stunned for a moment, but still refused. When there were normal options available, he had no special interest in penetrating a girl's backdoor. Moreover, it was too harmful to the human body. Once the anus was relaxed, it was difficult to recover. Not to mention ordinary medical treatment, even the spell of "removing disease" was useless...

　"Huh? But why did you fuck mine and Alena's ass before?" Marita turned around and said in confusion.

　"That is to declare the presence, like planting a flag, with the owner's

　Identity is just a declaration of occupation of your body!"

　Fili smiled and hugged her, saying, "Now that I've played with you from inside to outside, there's no need to do anything that's harmful to your health!"

　"Well, maybe you're not a good husband, but you're definitely a good master."

　Marita, who was at a loss for words, could only sigh and hugged Fili tightly, "You must protect me well in the future!"

　"Don't worry, your life has turned a page," Firi said. "Forget the nightmare that happened on Cuba."

　However, what Fili didn't know was that while he was hugging Marita, another storm sweeping across Cuba had been quietly brewing in the Caribbean Sea as Washington and Moscow wrestled with each other, and would eventually drag everyone into it...

　Chapter 89: Ambition to Conquer the Three Kingdoms

　Mid-November 1961, on the outskirts of Santo Domingo, the capital of the Dominican Republic

　A gentle warm breeze blew, the sun shone brightly, and the emerald green trees swayed in the breeze, their edges reflecting a faint golden light. Thousands of leaves swayed and undulated, as if inlaid with a string of dancing golden threads. White clouds drifted slowly across the sky, and from time to time, a few seabirds flew by in groups, passing through the mottled shade of the trees and darting off into the distant horizon.

　Under a tall palm tree, Jacob Estline, the CIA's Western Hemisphere Director and now known as the "Dominican MacArthur," was standing on the seaside training ground, wearing a grass-green camouflage short-sleeved shirt. He watched the newly recruited soldiers of the 2506th Brigade doing push-ups, walking on a suspension bridge, and doing pull-ups under the scolding of American military instructors, tumbling and sweating profusely.

　On the distant beach, there were the roar of tanks, bursts of gunfire, and eye-catching red flares rising into the sky.

　At the same time, three B-26 bombers piloted by Cuban mercenaries formed a formation and roared past overhead, creating a lively scene.

　Although winter had already arrived in the north, the Caribbean sun was still bright and fierce. After a moment of watching from behind his sunglasses, beads of sweat began to form on Estelline's forehead. Seeing this, the local maid who was waiting on him hurriedly and attentively handed him a wet towel soaked in cold water.

　"How is the military training going? Will it be ready to launch the campaign against Castro around Christmas this year?"

　The current "Emperor of the Dominican Republic," Estelion, asked Brigadier General San Roman of the 2506th Brigade while wiping his face with a towel.

　"It might be a little difficult. Although our army currently has a total strength of 8000, half of the new recruits only joined after August. Even if they already have military experience, they still need more training to adapt to our army's command system.

　Moreover, I would like to organize at least one large-scale landing exercise involving the entire army before the war begins.

　So, if the CIA needs us to launch a full-scale military attack and land in Cuba, I would prefer to wait until after February of next year."

　Brigadier General San Roman replied with a wry smile, “After all, commanding 8000 men in battle is an unprecedented challenge and test for me.

　I have no idea if anything will go wrong on the battlefield, or if I'll make some unexpected, stupid mistakes!"

　--Ever since leaving the training base in Guatemala, crossing the Caribbean Sea, and with the support of the US military, taking advantage of the power of the US military and conquering the Dominican Republic next to Cuba without bloodshed, Brigadier General San Roman and his 2506th Brigade have immediately fallen into a happy trouble.

　During his training camp in Guatemala, San Roman was known as the brigade commander. However, due to the CIA's difficulty recruiting soldiers stateside, he ultimately managed fewer than 1500 men. This was barely half a brigade's strength, leading to him being secretly mocked as "half-brigade commander."

　Why couldn't the CIA provide enough troops for the 2506th Brigade?

　On the one hand, there was an accident during the implementation of the plan and the funding chain was broken. On the other hand, there were not many Hispanic immigrants in the United States at that time, and the number was only a fraction of the number of blacks. The number of Cuban immigrants was even smaller, and there were not many soldiers available for the CIA to recruit.

　Among these immigrants, there are even fewer desperate criminals who are willing to become mercenaries and sacrifice their lives to make a fortune.

　The CIA was able to recruit 1500 Cuban mercenaries from the United States in just three or four months, which was already a great effort.

　As for why Latin American people were reluctant to immigrate to the United States at that time, it was because even if they immigrated, they could not become true Americans!

　You know, until this summer, the southern states of the United States were still enforcing a series of racial discrimination laws.

　Racial discrimination in the United States is not so much discrimination against black people as it is discrimination against everyone except white people.

　For example, under apartheid, white Americans used the white restroom at long-distance bus stations, but African Americans did not use the "black restroom" but the "colored restroom"—Latino immigrants, like African Americans, were classified as "colored."

　Therefore, before the success of the civil rights movement, Latin Americans in the United States basically enjoyed the same "human beast" treatment as black people.

　Of course, because the skin colors of Latin American people vary greatly, the specific treatment methods in the United States are also different.

　If you have white skin like the Argentine Che Glava, you can naturally enjoy the same treatment as white people after coming to the United States.

　But most of

　Latin Americans, with mixed black and Indian ancestry and exposed to the scorching tropical sun, have a noticeably darker skin tone. Consequently, they are considered "equivalent to black people" by the US, treated like living cattle and slaves.

　In this situation, as long as they can still have food to eat and survive in their hometown, Latin American people are reluctant to immigrate to the United States and be discriminated against.

　This is also why, although Latin Americans are close to the United States, there were very few immigrants to the United States before the 1960s - because the United States did not welcome them to come, and even took blatant persecution actions. Are the Latin American people so bored that they go to the United States to seek abuse?

　Of course, once the American civil rights movement flourished under the leadership of black leaders like Martin Luther King, and the century-old system of racial discrimination and persecution gradually disintegrated, Latin American people, especially Mexicans, took advantage of their proximity to the South and flocked to the country, becoming the largest ethnic minority in the country within just half a century.

　Ahem, back to the point. In the early 1960s, the CIA simply couldn't provide enough Latino soldiers for the 2506th Brigade in the US. But after the resounding success of Operation Crusader, which overthrew the Trujillo dictatorship in the Dominican Republic, and the CIA's private army, the 2506th Brigade arrived in the Dominican Republic, that changed dramatically.

　Unlike the US, the Dominican Republic is a true Latin American country, right next door to Cuba. The differences between Dominicans and Cubans are, at best, similar to those between North Koreans and South Koreans. They share the same culture, speak the same language, and interact extensively.

　Since the outbreak of the Cuban Civil War, hundreds of thousands of Cuban refugees have fled to the Dominican Republic, including many exiled officers of the old Cuban regime. It is much easier for the 2506th Brigade to recruit soldiers here than in the United States.

　In addition, even Dominican natives can integrate smoothly if they are willing to join the Cuban mercenaries.

　——Che Guevara from Argentina was able to rise to prominence in Cuba, so why can’t Dominicans develop in Cuba?

　The most crucial thing is that since the fall of the military dictatorship of Marshal Trujillo, the "benefactor of the motherland", the democratically elected government of the Dominican Republic has taken power with the support of the US military and thwarted a military coup by right-wing soldiers. Since then, President Joaquín Balaguer has begun a drastic disarmament campaign, cutting the entire army and navy in one go, retaining only a small number of ships and equipment and armed personnel, reducing them to the Coast Guard, the Heavy Police Mobile Team and the Border Patrol, in an attempt to completely eradicate the "military" as the source of chaos that threatens the democratically elected regime.

　Why keep so many troops and waste money when we already have the United States protecting us? We should just disband them!

　Therefore, after these Dominican soldiers lost their jobs, those who were unwilling to retire came to the 2506th Brigade for re-employment.

　In addition to sufficient manpower, there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition - because after the Dominican Republic's large-scale disarmament, all the surplus weapons and ammunition were allocated to the 2506th Brigade by Mr. Estelian of the CIA: planes, tanks, artillery, warships, everything.

　During the transition period between the old and new regimes, Estelan, as the CIA representative in the Dominican Republic, had power similar to that of the then "Five-Star Emperor" General MacArthur in Japan. President Joaquín Balaguer was like a servant in front of him, obeying his every request.

　Thanks to the huge inheritance confiscated from the Trujillo family and generous funding from Washington, Estelion had sufficient funds to maintain the army.

　In this way, the Cuban mercenaries of the 2506th Brigade, which originally had less than 1500 people, quickly requisitioned the ready-made camps of the Dominican Republic Army after entering the port of Santo Domingo, the capital of the Dominican Republic, and began to recruit soldiers on a large scale.

　Because of the abundant manpower, financial resources and material resources, after a few months, the total strength of this brigade has expanded to 8000 people, more than the two normal brigades, and it is well-equipped with all three services of the navy, army and air force, with more than 50 tanks, nearly 100 heavy artillery pieces, two frigates, 30 P-51 Mustang fighters, 12 B-26 Invader bombers and two B-17 Flying Fortress bombers, etc.

　Such a strong army even made Brigadier General José Perros San Roman a little nervous.

　He had been a mediocre army commander, commanding only two to three thousand men to suppress a few hundred rebels in Cuba, and that was his limit. Now, the CIA wanted him to simultaneously command nearly ten thousand troops from the navy, army, and air force in a highly complex, large-scale amphibious landing operation...

　Do I have the ability to do as well as General Vandergrift who commanded the Guadalcanal landing?

　In this way, the more troops and technical equipment he gathered, the greater the pressure on Brigadier General Saint Roman.

　If possible, he always hoped to be better prepared before the war started, so that he and his makeshift staff team would be more confident - unlike the bloodless victory in the Dominican Republic, there would definitely be a tough battle after landing in Cuba.

　So, even though the army's financial backer, the Dominican emperor, the CIA's senior director Esterline, seemed to be urging the troops to go out, Brigadier General San Roman still bit the bullet and

　Expressed opposition to starting a war this year.

　Fortunately, Estelion didn't seem to be in a hurry to go into battle, but immediately followed suit, smiling and nodding.

　"Will the expanded 2506th Brigade be ready for combat after February of next year at the earliest? Okay, then please write me a report as soon as possible, detailing the current state of the army and the next training plan. I can submit it to the Langley Building and the Pentagon for review."

　He reached out and patted Brigadier General San Roman on the shoulder. "Good job! I look forward to having a celebratory drink with you in Havana someday!"

　To be honest, Estelion was not in a hurry to launch an attack on Cuba, and he was even more reluctant to leave this wealthy tropical island country. He had been living quite comfortably in the Dominican Republic for the past six months: he lived in the luxurious palace left by Marshal Trujillo, hundreds of millions of dollars in wealth flowed through his hands, and he had beautiful women of all styles at his disposal. A country with a population of several million people bowed to his rule.

　This is the legendary "When awake, he holds the power of the world; when drunk, he sleeps on the lap of a beauty."

　During the past six months in the Dominican Republic, Estelian fully felt how glorious and domineering General MacArthur was in Japan.

　Of course, being the emperor in the Dominican Republic means not only "plundering" wealth and enjoying power and glory, but also having to deal with various troubles.

　Like many Latin American countries, with the fall of the military dictator, some annoying left-wing guerrillas have emerged in the Dominican Republic.

　The ruler of the neighboring Republic of Haiti, the mysterious voodoo president Duvalier, took advantage of the chaos in the Dominican Republic and sent a group of black militiamen called "Tonton Macoutes" (sack uncles, meaning kidnappers who knock children out with clubs and sacks) to sneak across the border into the Dominican Republic, burning, killing, looting, and even attempting to occupy the border towns of the Dominican Republic.

　But these were minor problems; the guerrillas were still a mob, not a force to be reckoned with. The Haitian blacks only had the courage to rob civilians with machetes and clubs, and Esteline only sent two platoons of Cuban mercenaries to slaughter them all.

　The real problem was that, under the Cold War situation, the United States could not continue to occupy this country. Recently, the Kennedy administration had publicly announced that it would end its military occupation of the Dominican Republic before May 1962, hand over power to the local elected government, and then withdraw its troops home.

　In other words, no matter how reluctant Estelian was, he could only be the emperor in the Dominican Republic for a maximum of half a year.

　This made Estelion feel regretful and reluctant, but also a bit of longing and expectation.

　——Although fine wine, beautiful women, wealth and power are good, men always yearn for the passion of fighting on the battlefield and the elegance of beheading generals and capturing flags.

　Seven years ago, Estelan conquered Guatemala with 150 men, and last year, he conquered the Dominican Republic with 1500 men.

　If he could conquer Cuba by next year, his life's work would be almost complete, right?

　What kind of resounding nickname will I get then?

　"Conqueror of three countries? Caesar of the Caribbean?" He looked at the sunny Caribbean Sea with a smile on his face.

　At the same time, Castro, who was looking at the same sea on the island of Cuba, was not in such a good mood.

　The 2506th Brigade consists of 10 light infantry battalions, two motorized infantry battalions, one airborne battalion, one heavy artillery battalion, and three armored battalions. Furthermore, the 2506th Brigade has an air force equipped with more than 50 combat aircraft, and a naval force equipped with two frigates and several gunboats, to provide powerful firepower support for landing operations at any time.

　The current 2506th Brigade is probably the world's first "mixed brigade" that combines naval units, army units and air force units.

　Everyone knew that once the 2506th Brigade was fully prepared in the Dominican Republic, its next move would inevitably be to Cuba. The specific timeframe for their deployment was likely to be before May of next year, before the next rainy season arrived—unless something unexpected interrupted or delayed them.

　Just like the Dominican War that broke out this spring, which pushed back the scheduled Cuban War.

　"If I had a choice, I would rather have the 2506th Brigade come to attack me this spring!"

　Fidel Castro rubbed his forehead with his hand, “At that time, this rebel army had only 1500 people at most, while we had 30,000 troops.

　Now, the rebels in the Dominican Republic have grown even stronger, swelling to 8000, and potentially even 10,000, with the US military backing them. But our forces are unable to increase further, and the Soviet Union's steel torrent cannot cross the Atlantic to reach here..."