Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Chapter 963 America Strategy (1)

"Is there something strange in the sky?" Marshal Rundstedt felt that His Highness Yannick was becoming more and more unfathomable, which made him even more curious about what was in the sky. "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Has your Excellency, Marshal, read my writings about 'A Space Odyssey' and 'A Walk on the Moon'?"

Marshal Rundstedt nodded. "Yes, I have read it." Every book written by His Highness is a must-read for them. It's just that His Highness's coverage is too extensive, which makes it difficult for these soldiers who only know military affairs to read through the professional academic works.

Yannick smiled slightly. "Would you be surprised if I told you that this is not science fiction in the distant future? We have already taken the first step. So far, we have not only launched dozens of satellites into space, but have even sent people into space. We have entered space and orbited the Earth more than once; in the near future, Imperial astronauts will really walk on the moon.”

"Oh God! Are you telling the truth?!" Marshal Rundstedt's eyes widened in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face. He at least knows that if he wants to send a satellite into the sky, he must at least reach the first cosmic speed; the empire actually has a vehicle with such terrifying speed?

"Of course I won't lie to you." Yannick stood up and went to the bookshelf nearby, pulled out one of the books, a photo album to be precise, and handed it to Marshal Rundstedt. "This is a picture of the Earth taken by our satellite from space."

Marshal Rundstedt quickly took the photo album and flipped through it.

"When our camera technology develops further, everything on the ground will be able to be seen clearly. Even at night or on rainy days, infrared cameras can be used for analysis. By then, every move of the enemy will not be able to escape our eyes. ."

"It's unbelievable. When did this happen?!" He, the marshal, had never heard of this.

Yannick smiled. "This is a top-secret project. No more than ten people know about this project except those relevant staff."

At this time Reinhard walked in hurriedly. "Your Highness, former President Wilkie was killed by angry people yesterday. His house was also burned down, and his whole family was burned to ashes."

"Ha! This unlucky guy." This was the first time he heard that the president of the United States was killed after leaving office, which showed how angry the people were. "What about Roosevelt?" In the public opinion, Wilkie sent these soldiers to the Soviet Union, causing them to be brutally massacred. How would they treat Roosevelt, who started the war?

"The people on Roosevelt's side were somewhat restrained. Although many people gathered around Roosevelt's residence, no radical behavior broke out. In addition, the demonstrations and protests across the United States became more and more intense, and it seemed that they were getting out of control."

"What good news." Yannick ordered. "Continue to postpone the bombing of the United States mainland to see if the trouble can become bigger." It is best to make the trouble fall apart. "These guys are really strong and they still refuse to surrender."

Marshal Rundstedt spoke. "Your Highness, is it because the price we offered is too high, which makes the top US officials unwilling to surrender?"

Reinhard coughed slightly and agreed. "I heard that the Americans had sorted out their conditions before, which included the complete withdrawal of our troops from Latin America, the 'Monroe Doctrine' of maintaining America as an America for Americans, no ceding of territory, and the United States itself dealing with war criminals, etc."

"Thank you these Americans for coming up with such shameless conditions. However, they are aware of themselves and did not formally propose it to us." Marshal Rundstedt said with disdain.

Yannick thought carefully. "Certaining territory, reparations, and garrisoning troops are not negotiable; the United States cannot own large warships, including aircraft carriers, and small and medium-sized warships must be controlled within a certain number, and this cannot be changed. As for the issue of war criminals... it can be discussed. Let's do this. Inform the ambassador to Sweden and ask him to tell the American ambassador that I don't need to pursue the issue of war criminals. But this is the last chance. If they don't know what to do, they can only fight to the death." If the Americans don't agree, then they We can only prepare for landing in the United States.

"Yes, I will inform you right away."

Soon, Ambassador Ebel, the ambassador to Sweden, received a message from Berlin and went to the U.S. Embassy. The person who received him was not Ambassador Anderson, but Belloc, the counselor of the embassy. "Sorry, Mr. Abel, Mr. Anderson is ill and has been recuperating at home these days."

Ambassador Abel asked casually. "Your Excellency the Ambassador is sick? Could it be that his son also joined the expeditionary force?"

Counselor Belloc's face was a little ugly, and it was obvious that Ambassador Abel had guessed.

However, Ambassador Abel did not want to make any sarcastic remarks such as adding insult to injury. "Since Ambassador Anderson is ill, please ask Your Excellency, Counselor, to pass a message to the top management of your country. Our Highnesses have said that as long as your country surrenders obediently, the issue of war criminals will not be pursued. However, other issues such as land cession, compensation, and troop garrisoning will not be pursued. Let’s discuss it. If you agree, it’s fine. If you don’t, then we can only fight to the death.”

After leaving these words, Ambassador Abel stood up and left.

Counselor Belloc quickly conveyed the news back to Washington. "I hope those idiots can seize this last opportunity." He didn't think the Germans were joking. The Soviet Union was finished. How should the United States fight against Germany?

"That's really stupid." Yannick curled his lips in disdain after waiting for several days but not seeing any reply from the American. These idiots are simply dragging America straight to hell. "The conditions will not be so relaxed next time." When they reach the United States, they will divide the United States into more than a dozen pieces like the Soviet Union, and then hang up the high-level officials one by one and expose them to the sun for a few days.

Time passed like this day by day, and soon it was the end of April.

The German army officially declared the end of the Battle of Moscow, which also meant that the German army had completely won the German-Soviet War.

On this day, Yannick held a conferring ceremony and distributed the marshal's staff to the newly promoted marshal. This time, five more marshals were awarded, bringing the number of German marshals to 33. By the time we reach the United States, the number of marshals will definitely exceed 40.

"These ungrateful Americans will teach them a lesson next year!" In the banquet hall, a group of marshals gathered together and chatted happily.

In fact, some marshals suggested launching a war against the United States immediately, because the Battle of Moscow was too easy and the soldiers hardly expended energy and could devote themselves to the next war at any time.

An immediate attack can also land in the United States while the Americans' "Atlantic Defense Line" and "Pacific Defense Line" are not yet completed.

However, Yannick did not agree, mainly because the nuclear egg was not yet perfect and had to wait for another half a year. And after half a year, winter has entered again, and we can only wait until next spring to launch the offensive again.

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