Tucked inside the old gypsum mines of the Kohnstein, the Mittelwerk Facility is the perfect encapsulation of the Nazi machine's vindictive dichotomies. The first long range ballistic missiles, the culmination of years of research from Peenemünde’s scientific cream, all reliant on the merciless exploitation of concentration camp prisoners. The familiarly ammonic scent of hydrazine, losing a duel with the everlasting tang of fermenting excrement, waft through the factory tunnels like the ghosts of the arbitrarily condemned. Even accounting for the overworked skeleton crew and the Spartan barracks near your entry point, it’s easy to say the guards are living in luxury when compared to their long-deceased slaves in this hellish factory. Recent history aside, Mittelwerk has more than just evidence of genocide in its bowels. Thanks to a tip generously “provided” from the late Dr. Kreidl, you now have the evidence needed to eviscerate the Wehrmacht’s rocket production. Additionally, the leads on the final three figures are likely going to be found in the more bureaucratic sectors of the complex, so take the time required to pick up their trail once more. Still, it’s vital to not let the satchel charges, smoking guns, and impending retribution cloud your judgment. Mittelwerk is of monumental importance to an army wedged inside of an increasingly dire situation, so you better believe that the claustrophobic corridors can easily double as your tomb should they get an edge over you. Of course, situational developments don’t have to come from a gun barrel to italicize an emergency. Like if you enjoyed the video