"I am not asking you to be an assassin. I am asking you to consider alternative ways of fighting. You will have no Rheinwehr Military with it's massive battleships to back you up. It will be you and a small team of fighters with your backs to the wall and little other support."
He listened to the officers reasoning.
"Exactly. The people are at the forefront of any revolution. Political revolution just on it's own will be doomed to failure. Hence why your Bundschuh has gotten no-where. Remember that. We fight for the people."
As his cigar began coming to it's end, He pulled out a liquid container. It was marked "Flammable". He laughed as he looked at the officer.
"Scary isn't it? Last question, get it wrong and you wish that you had entered hell for it will be so much colder. How do we inspire the people to begin revolting openly in Rheinland? The Hessians haven't managed it, why?"