"Yeah, that's what you mean." O'Neill Walkley said with a joking smile, "They are using the left wing, hiding behind and adding fuel to the fire."

"What's the purpose?"

"Who knows? Maybe he is really dissatisfied with the quarantine policy of Rhein-Frankfurt."

As soon as the curtains were drawn, the noisy voices outside could be heard. Fisher would rather draw the heavy curtains again to block out the daytime noise of the crowds protesting, looting, and burning vehicles.

Drawing the curtains to block out the sound and light, allowing the consul's office to return to silence, and then lighting a desk lamp may create hallucinations and allow him to relive his comfortable student days.

Fisher looked out the window.

"That's a lot of smoke! It's a little crazy."

"Last night was even crazier." O'Neal pointed to the west. "It was all red over there, with smoke billowing. It was so beautiful. Damn it, someone took advantage of the chaos and set the gas station on fire. It was so beautiful when it exploded."

"How many people died?"

"I don't know. Even if someone was injured, the roads were completely occupied by protesters. Ambulances couldn't even get out of the hospital parking lot, let alone take the injured away."

After that, O'Neal took out a P320 pistol from his waist and gently placed it in front of Fisher.

"Take it."

Fisher glanced at the pistol and said in great distress: "You know, I'm unlikely to have any use for this thing." He lived in a community with good law and order and never worried about his personal safety.

Because of his personality, he has always been resistant to guns.

“God knows when the mob outside will break in.” O’Neal made a suicide gesture: “If I can be freed, the pain will be the least.”

"how about you?"

"It's hard to say. I don't know."

"If I could find a support force that is no worse than CAG or DEVGRU, what do you think I should do?"

"Where? The special operations forces under the European Special Operations Command?" O'Neill immediately rejected his guess: "No, those old bastards only care about the names on the list."

“A special personal relationship.”

"You contact them first, I'll gather some people to deal with the remaining data," O'Neill said and ran out.

Fisher laughed in silence. Who wants to die when they can live? Looking at the pistol on the table, he carefully picked it up and put it in the drawer of the desk.

……

Raphael fell asleep. The phone rang shrilly, but she didn't even think of moving.

It wasn't until the second ring that she stretched her hand out of the quilt, yawned and said lazily: "Hello, this is Raphael, what's up?"

"Simon Fischer, second foreign secretary at the Leipzig Consulate, do you remember him?"

"...Oh, you, the foreign affairs secretary who provided the good news."

"I'm glad you remember me."

"Okay, stop being polite. I'm very sleepy now. If you have something urgent to say, just speak quickly."

Fisher coughed twice and said solemnly: "I need armed support now."

Raphael's misty eyes suddenly cleared up, "Where is it? What's the situation? Is there any injury?"

"The Leipzig consulate has not been attacked for the time being," Fischer said, standing by the window and looking at the crowd gathered outside the courtyard wall. "But it is hard to say how long it will remain stable."

"How about this? Arrange people to keep an eye on the crowd heading toward the main entrance. If there are any signs of getting out of control, take down the American flag on the flagpole on the rooftop."

Raphael sat cross-legged on the bed, thought for a moment and said, "After confirming that the flags are packed up, open the main door by remote control, and then you can leave through the back door or side door of the consulate. Of course, I will come to pick you up."

“That’s great news, thank you very much.”

"You're welcome."

Hearing the dead tone coming from the phone, Fisher's heart finally settled down. He tried his best to expand his chest, trying to fill every inch of his lungs with air.

Boom~

The explosion was triggered by a mob from nowhere. The crowd became more unstable, and the inexplicable enthusiasm was visibly accumulating, waiting to be released.

While he was waiting for Raphael to bring people to pick him up, he received new bad news.

Frankfurt decided to mobilize the Wehrmacht and use Germany's armed forces to suppress the opposition and left wing that were sweeping the country.

Although this was an extremely controversial operation, the Wehrmacht acted very quickly and successfully controlled several ground transportation hubs and airports in the safety zone. Nearly 40,000 Wehrmacht soldiers were deployed to various states in East Germany to gradually recover the riot areas.

This almost massacre-like suppression campaign earned the senior official who made the decision the title of "Heinrich Himmler II", but it is undeniable that his decision also gradually restored order in Germany to normal.

However, the price of this speed of recovery was a large number of deaths. According to incomplete statistics, nearly 7 people were executed, and the deaths of people of color and refugees from Eastern Europe are a statistic that will never be completed.

The repression continued, and the Wehrmacht's iron-fisted policy made the residents of the East German region even more resentful.

On the fourth day of the riots, the Federal House of Representatives held the second parliamentary meeting under the state of emergency.

The German Chancellor (Defense) denounced the left-wing faction as traitors to the Federal Republic of Germany in extremely harsh and fierce words, and lawmakers from increasingly conservative parties said almost the same thing when they took to the stage.

However, the latter are more extreme. They believe that the foreigners who entered the country through the refugee channel in previous years should be cleared out, and dark-skinned people should return to their ancestral lands and work properly as farm tools.

As for the collapse and radiation refugees from Eastern Europe, they generously allowed the Eastern European refugees to reside in the various states of East Germany.

Unexpectedly, these refugees mixed with those who had arrived before, completely destroying their good intentions and committing an unforgivable crime.

In parliament, the few left-wing figures accused the ruling party of sending troops to massacre refugees and people of color, which was completely Nazi behavior.

In the end, the meeting turned into a scene of conflict between the two sides and was forced to end due to the intervention of parliamentary security forces.

In fact, it was not just the Wehrmacht that was taking action.

The U.S. military accepted the request for support from the Main-Frankfurt authorities and had the Marines change into Wehrmacht uniforms to participate in the suppression operation.

However, their actions were more targeted, and they carried out extermination activities against left-wing factions. A large number of sympathizers disappeared without a clear explanation, and even more people died in the one-sided massacre, and even their bodies could not be found.

"The conditions are a bit simple, please understand."

"It's a research institute after all. The conditions here are already very good."

After escaping the dangerous environment, Fisher regained his gentlemanly demeanor and raised his hands and waved.

Lu Hui reminded again:

"No one is allowed to approach the experimental plant. The ID card in your hand is a Level I visitor, and you can only move around in limited office areas.

If you go into a place you are not supposed to be in, the Wehrmacht and the Polish army will probably shoot you and your people. Am I clear enough?"

"As it should be."

Fisher knew that the Wehrmacht had placed its bets here, and that the new main battle tank they had placed their hopes on would be born here. The Polish army came to receive the M1A2P.

He was just a second-class foreign affairs secretary in the consulate, and he was beaten to a pulp by these two groups of people and had no place to seek justice.

Speaking of which, Krauss-Maffei Wegmann, as the developer of the Leopard 2 series tanks, was defeated by an emerging manufacturer in the field in which it is best, and it is extremely happy.

"If you need anything, you can use the intercom here. Raphael has instructed me to do my best to cooperate with your work."

"That's even more thankful."

Fisher let out a long breath, looked around the simple, spacious room, and ran his fingers across the polished desk.

"Ah, the environment you provide is really great. Is there anything you want us to do? Are your people nice?" he asked caringly.

"We are doing well. The suggestions for improvement put forward by the Wehrmacht and the Polish Army are very practical and have helped us to improve our production efficiency."

"Really? The Germans are speechless," Fischer said, his face flushed with pride. "This is wonderful news."

For him, this news couldn't be better.

It is protected by the army and is probably the safest place in Leipzig.

"Yes, but the other news is not so good."

Luhui paused, looked at Fisher's face, and said dramatically:

"The authorities' hasty and brutal decisions gave rise to the rebellion. Their indiscriminate killings led most people living in the East German states to unite."

"You mean?" The smile Fisher had just forced out froze instantly, and beads of sweat suddenly covered his forehead.

"I did not say anything."

"The organization is called democracy..."

Fisher immediately covered his ears and begged, "Stop talking, I shouldn't know this kind of news." He was worried that someone would ask about these things in the future.

Only when you know nothing at all can you have a better chance of keeping it confidential.

However, he still complained quietly: "It can't be the return of the NSDAP, right? Ahem, what a joke."

Luhui showed the look he had for the slug without disguising it.

She mobilized some resources and set up a scenario in the small space of the puppet core. The content was the scene of this guy being questioned by the CIA, and he righteously said the second-year line "The Nazis are back".

However, as a "well-informed person", Lu Hui knew the deeper situation of the riot.

The diplomatic community generally believes that the Stasi is suspected of fanning the flames. In fact, the extent of the Stasi - the Ministry for State Security (MfS)'s involvement is such that it can almost be regarded as the mastermind behind the scenes.

And they also play indispensable and important roles, even though they are not the leading actors.

Chapter 217 Waiting for the Show

After a while, an official from the Ministry of State Security (MfS) arrived in an old car. He was a short man with a beard and not very good-looking. Compared with his appearance, his clothes were really eye-catching.

The words "Wach-Rgt F. Dzierzynski" on the cuffs made Raphael feel like he was dreaming back to the Third Reich, no, it should be said that he was dreaming back to East Germany.

He had an enthusiastic and excited look on his face.

This man controls the operation of a city, and the burden of the entire city falls on him. He can hardly sleep for two hours a night.

Everyone, from the Guards to the Stasi agents, who needed something went directly to him, bypassing the city government's sluggish bureaucracy.

However, he still looked so active and energetic. Raphael suspected that this officer with a large number of troops had used some special drugs to refresh himself, just like the soldiers of the Third Reich back then.

"Who is this?" asked Hans Schneider.

"The second secretary at the consulate. I can ask him to get out."

Hans put his wide-brimmed hat under his arm, sat down on the sofa, put his hands on his knees, and took a deep breath. He looked around the spacious room with exquisite furniture.

After watching Fisher being sent away, he asked bluntly, "What about the production line?"

"The progress is not bad, but there are still problems with some key subsystems. In addition, we can't get the 2-horsepower standard power unit of the Leopard 8A1800. The Wehrmacht is only willing to provide a 1500-horsepower power pack.

Because the power consumption of the onboard system has increased significantly, the maximum highway speed is calculated to be between 50 and 55. But this is enough, although the off-road speed will drop further. "

Raphael brought two cups of coffee and said, "However, we can provide M1A2 main battle tanks with replaced power units. The replacement of the inner layer protection and electronic equipment is progressing, but it will take time."

"Time, but what I lack most is time."

"Mass production is never easy. The Wehrmacht is betting big on this, and the first two test prototypes are about to roll off the production line."

"If they can get it, then we can get it too."

Hans made an unpleasant expression.

Damn, how did the country become like this?

"This morning, the Wehrmacht pulled off a big crime in Wolfsburg. The more they kill, the more resentment they'll accumulate. So we'll see."

"What terrible news." Raphael stroked the warm outer wall of the mug with her fingers and smiled to show that she understood the other person's happiness.

Now is not the best time to start a war. The National Defense Forces have already started moving. Although their men are scattered everywhere, it is easy to gather them together.

The armed forces of East Germany were quite weak. Among the military forces directly under the control of the MfS State Security Department, except for several division-level guard regiments directly under the MfS, there were only 1.6 federal border police and 2.8 reservists.

There's nothing we can do with this limited manpower and equipment.

You need to wait and accumulate strength. Even if you want to start a rebellion, you have to wait until the grievances of both sides have accumulated to the point where they can explode with astonishing force.

According to Hans' idea, they would have to wait until the Wehrmacht regrouped and retreated.

At that point in time, although East Germany lost a large number of people of color and Eastern European refugees, in a sense, these sacrifices would bring together the states of Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, Brandenburg, Saxony, Saxony-Anhalt and Thuringia and the eastern part of Greater Berlin.

These places also happen to be the territories of the former East Germany.

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