Just as the British Navy sailed tragically from the port, an officer of the German Navy stood at the gate of the French naval port with a proud face.

With a briefcase in one hand and a French cigarette in the other, he had a French car parked behind him. It was not expensive, but it was made from local materials. Germany's car production is now huge enough to make people smack, but it still can't meet the domestic demand which is similar to bottomless hole. The military needs hundreds of thousands of cars, and the civilian needs nearly a million. Therefore, although Benz automobile company has become the world's largest automobile production company under the integration of the white orchid group, it is still unable to let all German people drive the cars produced by Benz automobile company.

Now BMW's production capacity has almost been converted into engine production, providing hundreds of engines and spare parts for cars, tanks and aircraft. Although Germany's mechanized Blitzkrieg war has achieved amazing results in the front line, the workload required to maintain the operation of these forces is extremely huge, including spare parts reserve and production, oil transportation and distribution, personnel supplement and training, Akado has no doubt that just these newly born logistics links can make some countries collapse.

The officer handed his identification to the French duty officer at the door, and in the other side's complicated eyes, he threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on his boots to stamp it out. Then he pointed to the sentry box beside him and asked with a smile, "can I go in and wait? Although it hasn't been handed over to the German Navy, at least I should be given the hospitality I deserve? "

He speaks French, and his speaking speed is not slow. Obviously, he has studied hard. It's a bit more authentic than Ryan's half baked French. But the other side obviously didn't like him because of his French.

The French officer on duty did not answer him either. He just went back to the guard box, picked up the phone and said something to the other side. Then he put down the phone and walked out of the guard box. Reluctantly, he waved his hand to the sentries on both sides to open the barrier.

The German official didn't like it either. After taking his certificate, he touched the canopy of the cornice hat with a smile and nodded his head. Then he retreated to his car, threw the important document bag to the back seat, and got into the co driver's seat.

The German second lieutenant, as the driver, saw his officer get on the bus, ignited the engine, lightly stepped on the clutch and put it into gear. The French car slowly moved forward, drove past the sentry at a slow speed and headed for the military office building in the French port.

The car stopped in front of the building. The officer motioned his driver to wait in the car. Then he took out his briefcase and climbed the broad steps in front of him. The French guards on both sides had obviously been told that they had much more rules than those on the other side of the sentry. When they saw the German officer climbing the steps, they immediately stood at attention and saluted.

Obviously satisfied with the French soldier's salute at attention, officer Nader nodded with a smile, climbed up the steps and got into the headquarters of the French navy. After going through the corridor and seeing several combat headquarters and conference rooms of the French navy, the officer, accompanied by general Darlan's secretary, came to general Darlan's office.

"Good afternoon, general Darlan." The German official didn't seem to be very restrained. Before Darlan spoke, he said hello to himself. Then he sat down on the sofa for the reception, threw his briefcase on the coffee table, and ordered the Sexy French Secretary casually: "general Darlan and I have something to talk about. Would you like to pour us a cup of coffee?"

"Go. Remember to knock when you come in. " Darlan took a look at the Secretary girl who was a little at a loss and said, "I'm still the same. I don't want sugar. I don't know what special needs this German guest has. "

"I'm a good talker. As long as it's a coffee poured by a beautiful woman, it's OK. Any flavor." The official said with a smile, after seeing the beautiful secretary out of the office, he reached out and opened the briefcase, took out the documents and put them on the coffee table.

With the completion of his action, the whole person became serious, with no smile on his face, and his momentum became stronger: "since the general is also very anxious and wants to know the purpose of my coming, then I won't beat around the Bush - let's start now?"

"Well, I admire the German people very much, because their meticulous working spirit makes me admire them." Darlan nodded and said, "let's get down to business first, and then chat."

"We have a very important intelligence officer in the UK, who has provided us with a lot of important information. You must not be too unfamiliar with this." The official pointed to the document on the tea table.

"Poison?" Darlan frowned and asked.

"Yes, poison!" De * Guan nodded: "if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have come to deliver it myself."

Darlan stood up, went to the tea table, bent down to pick up the documents and looked at them solemnly. If it is said that the information provided by the German is true or false, and that the information is important or secondary, then the information from "poison", even if it is false, is enough for Darlan to have a look at it in person.

"That is to say, the British Navy went to sea today, and has already begun to take action against my French fleet?" Darlan asked, frowning“ Sorry, I don't have the authority of intelligence analysis at my level. " The official waved his hand and said, "I just want to ensure that this document can be sent here in secret because of my special identity. Please have a look and then leave with this document." He paused, looked at Darron with a heavy face, and continued, "and after you have read this document, I will take it myself. These papers can't leave my sight until I send them back to Berlin or I die."“ It seems that the "poison" is really taken seriously Said Darlan with a sigh“ The head of state once said to my father that every intelligence agent is the greatest hero of the Empire. Although they are destined to be nameless, they are worthy of the protection of every German. " The officer said with a smile. Darlan was stunned, then nodded his head and exclaimed: "your Fuehrer said well. It seems that we are not wronged. You mentioned your father. It seems that your family background must be extraordinary. May I ask, who is your father“ It's nothing to keep secret. If you want to check, you'll know the result tomorrow. " The official said, "I'm just a nobody in the Intelligence Department of the supreme command of the Empire. You must know my father. His name is gascol."“ Ding Ling, Ding Ling. " Darron rang the bell on the desk, and his aide and secretary came in when they heard it. The Secretary also carried a tray with two cups of coffee and a coffee pot on it“ Immediately sound the battle alarm, all personnel return to their posts, the port air defense weapons must be on alert, and prepare all caliber guns on the warship! " Darlan didn't avoid anything. In front of little Gaskell, he gave the order: "keep the power system of the warship running. I want to see who dares to move my fleet!"“ General, the Germans are going to do it? " Darlan's adjutant looked at the officer sitting on the sofa and asked with a stiff head“ It's not German... "Darlan's mood was very complicated. He sighed again and then said:" this time, maybe the British bastards are going to start. " In the shocked eyes of the adjutant and the Secretary, gascol's son put away the documents on the coffee table and made sure that they were not left behind. Then he slowly got up with his briefcase and walked to the door of the office: "I won't disturb you. The German Navy will take action later. It depends on how the French Navy responds this time. By the way, your secretary is a real beauty. "“ MANSA! Send this officer to the car. When he tells you to come back, you will come back here to report. " Darlan ordered to his secretary“ All right, general The Secretary nodded and said, putting down the plate in her hand, and the coffee followed him out of the office, leaving behind the busy Darron and the adjutant“ General, that's how you let mansha follow the German bastard? " When there were only two people left in the room, Darlan's adjutant asked, frowning“ Now the situation forces me. What can I do? " Darlan sighed many times today and said helplessly: "the information sent by the Germans this time is very important. I dare not treat it as a fake anyway. Instead of being passive at that time, it's better to put on some posture now - whoever you want to be your younger brother is your younger brother. It's just about choosing a backer. " Gaskell's son got on the car with the French secretary in his arms. When he got up and down in the back row, the car had already left the French port. When he was waiting at the sentry, it was surprising that the German official who was just robbing the French secretary let the French secretary get off the car by herself. In the shocked eyes of the female secretary, the car left the guard post and joined the convoy of the car - four French cars opened the road and two trucks full of soldiers. Then, in this battle, was it intelligence or the young German official in the car that was escorted? Just outside France, the British fleet was setting up its battle formation. This time, they killed the French navy in one fell swoop. They gave up the idea of the German annexing the French fleet. The fighters had already taken off, and everything seemed very smooth. And not far away, above the sea, another huge naval fleet quietly arrived, in response to the old Chinese saying: the mantis catches the cicada, the Yellow sparrow is behind.