On one side of the round table, several people in suits were pounding on the table, full of righteous indignation. In the center of the round table, a white cover book was placed with a bright red seal on it. A line of German shows that the document is top secret.

The upper part of the center of the cover of the plan was written with the code name of this plan, and the God of Death in the Netherworld: "Photography of Pluto".

On the other side of the round table, several military representatives seemed so calm and composed. They were holding teacups, watching the politicians across the street shouting loudly, and occasionally sneering to express their disdain.

The politician in the lead hit the table and pointed at the plan and shouted in anger: "What is this? What exactly is your military to do? This is not a disarmament plan at all! This can almost retain more than half of the entire German team!"

The speaker was Ebert, the current German government president, who immediately attracted a voice of agreement. Another politician immediately stood up: "Look at it! What is written on it? Ah? The Empire trained 100,000 soldiers who were forced to retire, lurked in every corner of the empire, and even went abroad to use it for spy wars or special operations when the empire needs it in the future. Such a large-scale deployment of spies will cause international disputes!"

While he said, he raised the copy of the documents in his hand and slapped hard, making a crisp sound: "We also need to secretly place officers in government civil service? We actually arranged 700 officers or above majors and 3,000 officers or above lieutenants in one breath? Do you want to establish a military government?"

"Sir, I hope you will think clearly before speaking! If you represent the government, the National Defense Force will carefully consider its attitude towards the government!" General Sickett did not look at the person who spoke at all, and his tone of speaking was very calm, but President Ebert immediately stood up and pulled his colleague who was still standing beside him, who was still in a daze, back to the seat: "We all understand the difficulties of the National Defense Forces and support the secret development of the National Defense Forces to protect the basic security of Germany. However, for such a large-scale destruction of the Treaty of Versailles, the coalition committee will not ignore it!"

"How to deceive the supervisors of the coalition committee is our military's business. What we need now is the government's unreserved support!" General Sickett snorted and interrupted Ebert's complaint.

"There is a sub-plan above to train pilots and tank pilots abroad. This involves diplomatic issues and we cannot provide assistance. Once an ambassador-level meeting occurs, it is impossible to keep the negotiation content confidential!" The Foreign Minister did not object loudly, but only raised his own difficulties on the actual issues.

Sicket glanced at Akado, who was standing straight behind him, and signaled him to come out and explain his plan.

Akado knew it was time for him to appear, and he had to let the plan pass and get the most support. Without the support of the government, the road to revitalization of the National Defense Forces would be full of thorns.

He took a step forward, holding his head high and said: "Gentlemen, this plan will be completed by the military itself. We will directly contact the countries we are interested in and then sign a secret agreement. It will not involve government departments. Even if it is discovered, everyone in the government can completely shirk their responsibilities."

"Young man! The word responsibility is simple, but do you know what price you have to pay?" An old man who had not spoken on the side and seemed a little dizzy in his eyes suddenly spoke.

He had two majestic beards and wore a German army uniform. The uniform seemed a little tight on him because he was particularly burly and sat there like a hill.

The badge on his shoulders made him look so unique, and the golden decorative lines swayed slightly. He was the veritable first person in the German team, the old Field Marshal Hindenburg.

Akado stood attentively again, saluted the old marshal in the position he could stand the most straight, and knocked the heel of the leather shoes with a crisp sound: "Marcel! I will sacrifice my life for the German Wehrmacht, and the subordinates will spare no effort!"

"Soldiers who are ready for sacrifice often survive! You are doing well." The old marshal hummed softly, then glanced at General Sickett, and asked a random question that seemed to be off topic: "How long have he been a major under your hands?"

"It's been seven months." Sickett answered respectfully.

"Yeah." Hindenburg nodded: "It's almost done, let Lieutenant Colonel Acardo take charge of the Pluto Plan. Implement the fourth item. This item can be expanded immediately. For the others, please discuss the implementation plan and leave it to me."

Ebert raised his eyebrows. Hindenburg was supporting the plan and promoted the position of Akado as an unknown man. It seemed that the military's ambitions needed to be controlled.

"Marson, we also support this plan, but we really can't afford the billions of marks of funds on it now. We can't afford such a huge amount, nor can we hide it from the coalition committee." Ebert, who decided to change his strategy, took out his killer weapon.

"So! Since you support this plan, we will get as much as you can!" Akado said with his eyes narrowed.

The meeting ended in accordance with the wishes of the National Defense Forces, and government officials agreed to provide 13 billion German marks of funding for the entire Pluto Project, a large part of which was blatantly distributed to the army in the name of resettlement of veterans.

As soon as the money was released on the Wehrmacht account, it was squandered almost overnight. It took a lot of money to dismiss veterans. Although the Wehrmacht had more than doubled the speed of dismissal, it still couldn't withstand so much expenses.

Severing veterans requires money, paying salaries to the new National Wehrmacht, renovating old warships, and demolishing aircraft. In the end, even after all the 13 billion funds were allocated, Akado and Sicket were helpless to find that no cent was used to buy new weapons.

"This won't work!" In the office, Akado was a little angry. He really couldn't tolerate this funding allocation plan that was obviously compromised with the coalition armed forces.

He said as he pounded the plan, full of anger: "Genius General! I have already said that we need at least 700 new cars and new communication equipment to build a new National Welfare Force! The infantry's guns also need to be replaced, and the army's training consumes about 10 million rounds of ammunition every year."

"We can only carry out these plans in secret! Do you understand? Akado! Now the coalition Arms Control Committee is staring at us very tightly! We cannot follow our plan completely! And! Training ammunition can be embezzled from the reserves of the empire! Anyway, we will not be able to use these outdated ammunition in the future! Use it to train soldiers! I can only solve this part of it for you, and you have to find a way to find the rest yourself!" General Sickett said helplessly.

"What about doing fake accounts? How is it going?" After saying this, General Sickett asked Akado's substantive questions casually.

Akado unbuttoned the collar, calmed down, and introduced: "We went through all our efforts and made 70 million fake accounts in the funds for severing the old army. We used non-existent troops to collect the severance expenses and falsely reported the number of people in most troops."

Sik nodded and praised: "Very good! Thank you for your hard work! Spend half of this money on the Tack Operation and half of it to those military factories, so that they can continue to research on new weapons! Although we cannot produce weapons, we must ensure that once produced, it will be the best weapon in the world!"

"Yes! Your Excellency General!" Akado said attentively.

Sicket smiled with satisfaction and continued to assign tasks: "The first phase of the Tack Operation is to be deployed domestically to monitor all the enemy of the National Defense Forces! Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Akado replied.

"The document for promotion has been approved. From tomorrow, you will be Lieutenant Colonel Acardo? Rudolph. What do you think?" Sicket asked with a smile, changing the subject.

Knowing that Sickett doesn't want to say too much about this issue, after all, it's a top-secret plan, so he also changed the topic: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, right?"

"If you were born twenty years ago, maybe our Emperor would not have been so humiliated." Sickett sighed and said, without hiding his position in supporting Emperor William in front of Akado, which shows his trust in Akado.

Akado also knew that Sikte said this and also meant to subtly pull himself into the circle of the royalists. However, Akado was not the loyal guardian of Emperor William. He was more willing to become the leader of the Third Reich than to become a pawn for the restoration of the emperor.

"There is no if in history! Your Excellency General! I value the future more!" Akado avoided Sickett's words and expressed his position.

"The future? I hope that the future you are talking about is the future of the German people." Sickett closed his eyes, waved his hand, and drove Akado out of his office.

Akado's promotion ceremony was short and grand, because the entire promotion ceremony was only held for him, which was secret and streamlined. It was grand because Field Marshal Hindenburg personally awarded the young officer a newly established medal of contribution to the young officer, and promoted him to Lieutenant Colonel of the German Wehrmacht.
Chapter completed!