Chapter 1052

Manstein took the baton from brauchich with a smile, and then stood at attention, saluted a German, raised his hand, and cried out the slogan: "the Great Yuan akkado? Long live Rudolph

"Yuan akado? Long live Rudolph Brauchich also raised his hand to attention and responded with a raise of hand salute to Manstein. Then he put down his arm and walked under the steps side by side with Manstein. As he walked, he asked, "I heard that in the Caucasus, there are still many areas with frequent guerrilla activities, and there are still some difficulties in laying oil pipelines?"

"If these Soviet guerrillas are completely eliminated, it is estimated that another 150000 to 3000000 troops will be needed." Manstein, with his hands behind his back, was playing with the Marshal's scepter, which represents power. He said to blauchich, "if there are 2oo to 3oo helicopters, maybe 50000 can be saved."

When marshal blauchich heard what Manstein said, he could not help but frown. He knew that the guerrilla activities in the mountainous area were indeed difficult to eliminate, but the situation was so severe that it was a headache for him.

"We can build a pipeline from Ukraine to St. Rudolph, where the security is relatively stable, and then we have time to deal with those difficult guerrillas." Manstein said what he thought. After all, he is the commander in chief in charge of oilfield safety.

As he walked, he thought about his words. After all, it was not the first day that he was thinking about this issue. What akkado wanted was Baku's oil, not the poor mountains and evil waters: "if the Soviet garrison continues to rout on the frontal battlefield, Then these local guerrillas will not be provided with supplies, weapons and ammunition... In this way, it will be easier for my troops to clean them up. "

"Your strategy is right! This is the most effective way to eliminate the guerrillas. If their motherland has stopped fighting with us now, then they have no reason to continue fighting with us, right? " Blauchich was quite satisfied with Manstein's answer. He nodded and then said with a smile, "I can see from your time as a staff officer that you have a strategic vision. Yuan has his own reason to place you in the Caucasus."

The two men walked down the steps and toward the door. Their attendants and guards could only follow them from a distance. After all, this was the highest level meeting of emperor and Fang except yuan.

"Your appearance in Kiev is probably back in Berlin now." All of a sudden, blauchich talked about a topic that seems to have nothing to do with the current war situation: "Baku oilfield is very important. As an emperor, I don't want to let such important resources fall into the hands of those businessmen."

Manstein agreed with blauchich. He also thought that Baku oil field should be directly controlled by the Ministry of industry of the Empire. After all, this oil field is the first large oil field controlled by Germany. If those greedy businessmen are allowed to make trouble in Baku, it may really shake the foundation of the German Communist team.

"I quite agree with you." "I think yuan means the same thing," Manstein said. "That's why when Baku took over the job, he kept it strictly confidential."

"Unfortunately, there is no airtight wall in this world! No matter how strict the confidentiality is, it can't seal everyone's mouth. Now there must be undercurrent in Berlin. At least the prosperous city is not as peaceful as it seems Brauchich said with some worry.

"So what?" Manstein laughed, then looked at blauchich and asked in a humorous tone, "would you agree with those people and do something stupid to our yuan that violates your oath? And then let those guys who have never been on the battlefield choose something who can't speak to others and sit in the position of Shangyuan? That won't win the war, marshal, so I won't stand on the side of those idiots. "

Blauchich took a look at Manstein, and then his worried expression eased slightly: "I hope those idiots don't really think they will get the support of the Sixth Army. At least Germany's powerful army, the world's invincible army of 7 million, has been on the Yuan's side from the beginning to the end, there is no doubt about that. "

"You see, now we know who is bound to win this power struggle... At least I never doubt that yuan will be ousted by a group of idiots." Manstein patted brauchich on the back with his Marshal's scepter, made a gesture of please, and let the other party walk out of the hall first: "we just need to carry out yuan's order and win the war."

The two marshals got into their cars and drove in the direction of the railway station. Manstein didn't have time to enjoy the scenery of Kiev. He had to go back to Baku to organize a new round of work to eliminate the Soviet guerrillas. There were many things he needed to ask himself. After all, he was the marshal of the Third Reich, wasn't he?

"Marshal! Do you really choose to stand on Yuan's side? " In the rickety car, brauchich's adjutant asked with a twinkle.

"I'm on the winner's side!" Brauchich didn't look back. Looking out of the window, he replied coldly: "now, even you and the people behind you can't change anything, because yuan is the one who will win..."

A day later, marshal brauchich personally took his adjutant to the military court. In the afternoon of the same day, the senior officer was sentenced to death for a large number of unknown crimes. For mobile phone users, please visit http://