“On the face of it, Vladimir Vladimirovich, these sinkings are indeed unfortunate. It is now as certain as it can be that Germany will sign up to Article Five and be joined by the other wobblers, particularly France, which usually follows Germany. UK has been weak and irresolute in its foreign policy under Prime Minister Spencer for some years now, but it is likely that the sinking of a British ship will force him to present a bold front. As for Greece, it remains dependent on German support to underwrite its loans, so the Greeks probably feel obliged to follow Germany. Much as they hate it, they cannot afford not to. Nevertheless, let me reassure you. You have completely wrong-footed NATO and demonstrated conclusively the Alliance’s failure to take the necessary measures to defend the Baltic states. The simple fact is that, even if all the nations now agree on Article Five, you are in complete possession of the Baltic states. NATO can do nothing except invade and they are hardly likely to risk a general war in Europe to do that. Even if they had the forces, which they do not. You have effectively outmaneuvered them.”
Merkulov looked at the President, who nodded back for him to continue. And he did not disappoint. “The reality is that by letting us take the Baltics without intervening to stop us when they clearly had the chance, NATO has effectively ceased to exist as a military alliance. It has lost three member states and cannot recover them. NATO has been put to the test and failed.”
The President reflected for a moment and then smiled, baring his teeth. He looked around at his advisers before striking the table with his fist. This was his moment to show that he was a man of both will and destiny.
“The way ahead is clear.” He looked at his Foreign Minister. “Yevgeney Sergeyevich, you are to continue to work away at the minor nations of the Alliance to wean them away from American influence; to divide and rule, make sure they do not rediscover their balls. But at the same time, remember that there is only one principle of war which matters. And that is concentration of force. You are to make it
“Meaning?” Everyone knew precisely what the President meant, but the donnish Foreign Minister wanted to hear him say it in front of everyone.
The President looked around the room again, clearly aware of the enormity of what he had just been asked. Then, eyes cold, voice deadpan and betraying no hint of emotion or stress, he replied, “I am ready to use tactical nuclear weapons, exactly as we have practiced in all our recent exercises, in order to stop any counter-attack by NATO. What I like to call nuclear ‘de-escalation,’ because it is the surest way to get the West to step back from the brink of a nuclear exchange. And there is no way America will risk the destruction of Europe or its own cities by replying in kind.”
The room was silent. Komarov looked at the faces around the table. No one dared show any emotion, but even he, who had rehearsed this moment with the President earlier that morning, felt the sense of occasion at the President’s carefully considered words. It was one thing to integrate the use of nuclear weapons into every aspect of military doctrine. It was quite another to hear the President unambiguously risk nuclear Armageddon and the eradication of life in Europe.
“And another thing,” continued the President, “I judge that one more hard, knockout blow will force our adversaries back into their corner and leave us master of the battlefield. So, whether it is against America or another NATO nation, if the opportunity presents itself, you are to seize it. A few western deaths now will save many deaths in the future.” He turned to Gareyev, the Chief of the Russian General Staff, as he said this.
The general sat formally to attention, arms rigid by his sides, before responding. “Yes, Vladimir Vladimirovich. This is a sound military doctrine. We must seize our opportunity when we are presented with it.”
At that moment a staff officer came in, spoke quietly to Gareyev and placed a piece of paper in front of him. He read it and gave a small smile.
The President raised his eyebrows. “Tell us, Mikhail Nikolayevich…”
“Vladimir Vladimirovich, the new British super carrier,
The President grinned wolfishly and stood up.