"I think you're wrong, Mr. Boer." Akado looked at Boer's hands pressed on his desk and frowned: "Since you have never considered yourself an imperial citizen, there is only transaction between us. I deal with a group of business guys every day, so business is just business. If you complete the transaction, I will give you a reward. If you break the transaction, you can only get a part of the payment. This is fair."

What else Boer wanted to say? He looked at Akado's fearful eyes and felt weak all over. The other party seemed to be a huge beast hidden in the dark, not an existence he could deal with: "Please"

"Your credit has never been very good." Akado pressed his hand on the back of Anna's hand who had already lifted the phone receiver, staring at Boer's almost collapsed eyes and said, "But I decided to trust you again! I will let go of these poor 300 prisoners of war. What do you think of as the last overdraw on you?"

"Thank you" Boer felt as if he had escaped from a shark's mouth. Lucky and exhaustion suddenly poured into his mind, almost letting him sit on the ground. Hesenberg quickly supported him with his eyes. As a result, Boer staggered and finally stood firm after he stood firm.

Seeing that the two scientists had recovered a little, Akado walked around his desk. He took a beautiful Iron Cross from Anna and wore it on his chest with his own hands. While helping him wear it, he also said, "This medal is rewarded by the state for you personally! For your contribution to the empire, everyone in the empire will always remember the honor of the Third Reich and be with you."

"Thank you. My Head!" Heisenberg looked at every move of Akado in a panic, his mind full of two different changes in Hell Heaven. Just now, Akado's method of dealing with Boer was as cold as winter, and now the smile of the head of the head in front of him was as warm as spring.

"The war will end soon, and you are the biggest contributor to the end of the war." Akado patted Heisenberg's shoulder and said to the other party with a smile: "Work hard! Continue to make your contribution to the empire!"

"What you need to do next is to produce more and better this weapon. Of course, the size will become smaller and smaller! The power will become larger and larger!" After Akado encouraged Heisenberg, he continued to issue new development tasks.

First of all, Akado must compress the actual size of this weapon, which is also a work that must be done. Only smaller and more convenient sizes can make this weapon closer to actual combat. Akado knows that bombing methods such as bombing with bombers airdropping atomic bombs will be replaced by missile delivery methods with better penetration effects in the future.

The atomic bomb developed by Germany now is obviously a long way from using missiles to deliver. The atomic bomb in Akado's hand weighs about 4.3 tons and has a diameter of more than 75 cm, which is definitely much larger than other aviation bombs. Moreover, this nuclear weapon adopts an extremely unstable gun-type structure. If the bullet body is damaged during transportation, the atomic bomb may explode.

Of course, Akado thought of using implosion structures, and in his suggestion to Heisenberg, he also mentioned using plutonium instead of uranium as the explosion charge of the atomic bomb. However, this implosion structure requires experimentation and a more complex design is used, which also has an impact on the size of the atomic bomb, so Germany decided to experiment with a gun-like atomic bomb first to achieve some political goals.

"As for you?" Akado looked at Boer, stretched out his hand, patted the other person's shoulder, the smile on his face slightly restrained, and his tone also changed a little: "When you think you are a German, I may become friends with you, but now, let's continue the transaction between us."

He signaled the two scientists to leave, and then grabbed a red telephone on the desk: "Is it the 0th Division command? I have a very important batch of goods that need to be transported to Africa! No accidents can happen, you will lead the team in this mission!"

In the ruins of the Soviet Union and Moscow, a Soviet soldier holding a sniper rifle was watching the end of the streets in the distance on the commanding heights. The war here is far from over because the peace agreement has not been finally signed, and for the Kremlin imperial guards holding steel guns, the war is simply impossible to end.

Although the troops in some places have laid down their weapons and surrendered, some shameful generals have also handed over their weapons. However, some soldiers still firmly believe that they can win. They shuttled through the streets and alleys and ruins of Moscow, attacking the Germans and even attacking the surrendered Soviet troops everywhere, trying to create chaos.

Zaitsev leaned against the wall of a building, holding his rifle, his steel helmet blocked his eyebrows, and the stubble appeared on his chin made him look even more depressed.

Staying in the ruins of the Kremlin and preventing any Germans from approaching here was the only motivation for Zaitsev to survive now. He looked down at the ammunition bag hanging on his armed forces, counted the remaining magazines, and then raised his head to look at the collapsed palace wall on the other side.

On the other side, the German army was trying to break through the defense line of the Soviet defenders, and the battle was in full swing. A Soviet soldier ran to Zaitsev with his helmet, leaning against a bunker built with sandbags, panting and reporting to his boss about the ongoing battle: "The German army is already very close, and the mines are not playing their due role. They will soon approach that gap!"

"Steal!" Zaitsev glanced at the soldiers who came to report, and then said such a word coldly, without saying anything else. Beside him, two Soviet shooters had set up a light machine gun on the bunker made of sandbags and pointed the muzzle at the gap in the palace wall.

A leopard tank suddenly rushed in through the gap, and it slowly drove the gap in the collapsed ruins, revealing its fragile chassis. Then the head of the tank slowly smashed to the ground and pointed its heavy front armor plate at its enemy again. However, the tank soon found that it was a bit reckless to rush in like this, because behind the slope, the Soviet defenders dug several craters, forming a hidden anti-tank trench.

However, it is too late to reverse now. The tank slid into the inside of the trench because of its own weight and speed of advancement. The entire front of the vehicle rushed into the soil. The powerful tank gun could no longer open fire to attack the enemy due to the angle. The dozen German soldiers behind the tank obviously did not expect that the Soviet army would have such a trick. Because the tank fell down, it was exposed to the guns of the Soviet army, and they were quickly knocked over to the ground by bullets.

"Ula!" Seeing the German tank crashing into the anti-tank trenches, the Soviet soldiers cheered. The members of the German tank crew opened the tank's hatch and wanted to escape. They were shot and killed by bullets from all directions next to the hatch. Several Soviet troops wanted to get close to the tank to check, but before they could get close to the leopard tank, they were blown up by the German grenades thrown in through the palace wall.

The German grenadiers set up machine guns at the gap in the collapsed palace wall and then fired wildly inside. The Soviet army was unable to get close to the damaged German tanks, and there was no way to retake the positions near the palace wall. Both sides frantically poured their ammunition to the opposite side, and soon the second German tank drove up.

This time, the German army was not deceived again. The tank stopped moving forward at the appropriate position at the gap. As a bunker, it used a heading machine gun to suppress all the Soviet firepower points in the opposite firing boundary. The 75mm caliber tank guns fired grenades one after another, lifting the bunkers into the sky.

Zaitsev glanced at the crater of Zangstalin that had been filled there, and then walked towards the entrance of the underground bunker not far away. Before he could enter the entrance, German tanks poured into the Kremlin from the other smaller wall gaps, with gunfire everywhere and screams of being shot. The Soviet army tried its best to delay the German army's time with firepower points from all directions and prevent the German army from successfully occupying this palace that represents too many things.

From time to time, servants or confidential personnel with their hands raised high ran out, but were hit by bullets flying from both sides and fell to the ground. No one here accepts surrender, and everyone only thinks about one thing, that is, to eliminate all the enemies.

Zaitsev walked into the basement and walked along the slender stairs to the dim corridor. Two-thirds of the lighting here have been removed, which is a small measure to save the fuel of the few generators. After all, the Soviet army in the encirclement is now short of everything.

Some Soviet soldiers retreated into the tunnel with Zaitsev, and from time to time they looked in panic towards the entrance. The gunshots outside became increasingly sparse. Obviously, compared to the Kremlin defenders who were fighting alone, the German army had almost infinite reserve resources. The only few buildings left were cleared, and the square was full of curious German soldiers. Some began to cheer, while others were cautiously looking around with weapons.

Soviet officials and some miscellaneous personnel were held high after holding hands, waiting to fall on the wall, and gunfire sounds were heard from time to time in some buildings. At 12:33 noon on August 7, 1939, the Kremlin was occupied by the German army.
Chapter completed!