“We don’t capture the ore,” von Fersen reminded his twelve men. “We contaminate it. A single vial of polonium solution into the main ventilation shaft. Then the Soviets can’t purify it for two years. And the world never knows we were here.”
He dropped the vial anyway. It shattered. The polonium would still ruin their ore stockpile. But the RDS-1 was already separate. Already ready. Hearts of Iron IV v1.15.1
Generaloberst Hans Speidel slid the folder across the polished oak table. On its cover, stamped in faded red ink, was the designation: Hearts of Iron IV — v1.15.1 . Not a game version. A doctrine . “We don’t capture the ore,” von Fersen reminded
The plan was insane. While the Wehrmacht bled in the mud of Ukraine, three specialized Brandenburger commando units would slip through Soviet partisan lines—not to blow up bridges or assassinate generals. Their target: the . Then the Soviets can’t purify it for two years