The German head of state arrived at the British Empire and did not trigger much reaction from the British people. In fact, few British people knew that this happened at this moment. ∑, Xu Jun's visit should be said to be a secret operation. Even Betton, who was seeing him off at the airport, only thought he was back to the command base of Calais, and he never expected that he would fly directly to England.

This is not the best time for the German head of state to appear in the UK, because the agreement between Britain and Germany has not been officially signed. The German head of state set foot on British territory at this moment will trigger negative associations among the British public. They will regard this as the German head of state to show off their victory to the world, and at the same time put pressure on the negotiations of the British government. Once the British have this impression, it will cost a considerable price to reverse it in the future.

So Xu Jun blocked the news of his visit to the outside world and only informed the e-Group Army Group and some British senior executives. Xu Jun could actually wait until the agreement was signed, and then he came to the city openly as a conqueror, instead of staying carefully in the heavily guarded air force base outside London.

There are important reasons for his trip. He must meet with some people in person, and some promises must be determined in person, so that the other party will feel truly relieved. Compared with his former Hitler, the new German head of state has always maintained good credit, and his verbal promises are more credible than most written agreements. If he cannot hear his personal agreement, those traders will not even be at ease when they sleep.

The German head of state's aircraft group was parked on the apron of the airport. The head of state's aircraft covered the number with a canvas cover for confidentiality. This time he brought a platoon of guard flags and a escort team, and followed him to the UK in a cross Junker Ju52. In addition to his direct personnel, there were more than a dozen staff members of the German Ministry of Foreign Affairs. They were the leading personnel of the German negotiating team to come to the front station with a down fan.

Xu Jun and his group moved into the senior officer's apartment arranged by Mueller himself. The entourage team and the guard flag team occupied the entire apartment floor. Then a large number of posts outside were scattered. The surrounding area of ​​five kilometers was strictly blocked by the German Army, and two fighter teams were kept on duty in the air. The soldiers were strictly ordered not to disclose the news of the arrival of the head of state to the outside world. This involved state secrets, and any German soldier must consciously abide by the confidentiality regulations.

"Your Highness the Head of State has arrived in the UK. Sorry, I can't tell you more details. You just need to inform your superiors of this news, prepare them and wait for your summons at any time." Derek picked up a glass of gin from the table, raised his head and drank it all.

"Mr. Derek, I believe my bosses will be happy to hear this news. They have been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time." John Smith picked up the beautifully decorated crystal wine bottle and served himself and Derek with one glass of each.

Derek is a lurking agent, affiliated with the intelligence department of the Defense Forces Command. Before the war broke out, he had penetrated into the social circle of the British House of Lords and had been conveying confidential information leaked by British House of Lords to the Eye of Odin.

Now that the war has ended, Derek's mission has been completed, Germany urgently needs some middlemen who are familiar with the various British factions, so Derek is added as a special envoy of the German Command. When he disclosed his new position to his British friends, most of them were surprised to speak. They did not expect that this elegant and wealthy gentleman was a spy. He was a native German.

"I will leave after drinking this glass, and there are still some people who want to inform you. As an old friend, I sincerely remind you, Smith, you must be careful. There have been too many secrets you have come into contact with and know about over the years. I think you should find a stronger protector." Derek turned the wine glass flexibly with his fingers. The transparent wine shaking with the wine glass, but no drop leaked out of the mouth of the glass.

"I understand what you mean. In this dirty circle of power, anything can happen. After so many years, I have prepared some methods to save my life. Before the last resort, I believe they will not do anything randomly. Mr. Derek, are you recruiting me for the German government? Or is this just your personal opinion." Smith sat upright, staring at the German messenger nervously.

"There are both. My superiors are very interested in your abilities and network of relationships. I personally admire you very much. You are the best smart people I have ever seen. To be honest, I think your talents are buried by those fat idiots. With your abilities, your career and status should not be limited to a small civil servant." Derek finished speaking, took a sip of wine and put a cup with one-third of the drink left on the table.

"If I agree to your recruitment, what can you give me?" Smith asked, leaning back on the back of the chair, spreading one hand out.

"Everything, no matter what you want or what you can't imagine, we will provide you with all your help. With our help, and with your personal mind and ability, I can guarantee that you will definitely achieve success that you never dream of, and the price you pay only needs to give Germany a little reward."

"What kind of small reward?"

"Loyalty, we only need your loyalty. Of course, to ensure this, we will also use some means, but I believe you should be able to understand."

"You call this a little? Mr. Derek, you are so humorous. If you want to gain something, you must make some contributions. I know this truth very well. But your request is slightly beyond my tolerance, so I can't give you the answer yet. Can you give me some time to consider it?" Smith pressed his hands against the table and looked at Derek sincerely.

"It doesn't matter. It really requires serious consideration, but don't delay it for too long. My superiors are all busy people, and they don't have much patience." Derek picked up the wine glass, drank the gin inside in one gulp, and then stood up.

"Sorry, let's go first, I have another date."

"It's okay, Mr. Derek, I'm glad to be able to talk to you. I will seriously consider your suggestions and hope to meet again as soon as possible." Smith stood up and reached out to Derek.

"Very good, Mr. Smith, there is only one opportunity. I hope you can take it seriously and goodbye."

"I think I will, goodbye. Mr. Derek."

Derek walked out of the private room and walked out of the hotel surrounded by the attendants waiting at the door of the private room.

"Did he agree? Sir." A follower in a straight suit opened the door for Derek.

"Not yet, but don't worry, he is obviously impressed. This is a smart guy. He knows how to make a choice. This person will definitely make the right choice. He can't run out of our palms. The qualities that are necessary for our career are patience. We have plenty of time to operate these things."

"I understand. Sir, where are we going?" The entourage sat into the passenger seat and asked Derek.

“How did the original plan be arranged.”

"Go to the Dorchester Hotel and meet with the liaison officer of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"What are you waiting for here? Drive and go to the Dorchester Hotel."

Standing next to the huge ship cofferdam at the Camelleide Shipyard in Burnkend, looking at the huge battleships that had been fully equipped in the ship channel, Lieutenant Chief Humphrey, the commander of the Chester Garrison Infantry Regiment of the British Army, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Report to the commander, the blockade line has been constructed." The adjutant of the regiment headquarters stood beside the commander and whispered.

"Cleaning this area, no non-army personnel are allowed to stay in the blockade area." Humphridge held his back with his hands and swept his fingers across the entire area in front of him.

"Captain Kane asked what to do with the naval personnel stationed in the shipyard, whether to seize them or let them go." The communications officer stood at the door of the communications vehicle, and he reported loudly with his headphones on his head.

"Find a closed workshop and lock them up, except for the naval personnel, as well as the shipyard engineers and shipbuilders, and no one is allowed to leave without further orders." Humphrey replied loudly.

"What we do now is to save the Army. I hope you all understand this. Tell Captain Kane not to worry, this is my order, he just needs to execute it seriously." After Humphrey said that, he turned around and continued to look at the trophy in the ship with satisfaction.

The Prince of Wales battleship, the George V-class 2, was launched in May 1939. Due to Xu Jun's intervention, the Luftwaffe did not bomb Liverpool's port area as in history, so the construction speed was much faster than in history. However, it was also because Xu Jun's large-scale maritime strangle tactics were effective. The casting cycle of many key components became longer. After the two phases were offset, the current hull completion of this battleship reached 80%. If there were no accidents, the installation of the main gun turret will be completed next month.

Now the German invasion has interrupted the construction of this warship. No one knows what the future of this warship will be. Can you see the complete majesty of this warship being completely completed and driving her across the world. Most people are pessimistic about this.

The British Navy had an emergency plan before. If the warships may fall into the enemy's hands, they can consider blowing up the warships in the ship canal, so as to avoid the warships and ship canals being used by the enemy at the same time. However, when the army entered the shipyard, they found that the navy was not prepared to implement this plan, and they did not even prepare the explosives used to destroy the ships.

Lieutenant Colonel Humphrey received an order early that morning, and ordered the British Army General Staff. In fact, he had already started the relevant preparations three days ago, and his confidant officers even formulated a detailed occupation plan for this.

When the long-awaited order was received, the Chester Garrison immediately launched an operation. Most of these soldiers were local troops of reserve nature. Although the training was not very good, they were more than enough to deal with shipbuilders and naval sailors. Lieutenant Colonel Humphrey expressed his satisfaction with the actions of his subordinates. The army fired several gun warnings from beginning to end, and no one was injured or killed in the occupation operation.

At the same time, the occupation of major military ports and naval shipyards in the UK was also in full swing. By the evening, all the targets had fallen into the control of the British Army.

At this time, the British Royal Navy personnel, who were still encouraged, were still fighting hard with the German Navy envoys, but they didn't know that there were very few weights left in their hands.

Afterwards, Marshal Pound, Chief of Staff of the Royal Navy, spent a whole page in his memoirs, angrily accused the British Army of shameless behavior. He also defended the navy's poor performance during this incident. He said that who would be wary of his own army stabbing the knife in the back every day, and they were not the Imperial Japanese Navy.

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