Battle of the Third Reich

"What seven years?" Xu Jun asked curiously. ●⌒,.

"I used to stay in Kiel for a while. That was seven years ago, and I haven't been back there since." Weierle said with some emotion.

"Do you have any friends there?" Xu Jun took a sip of green tea.

"I used to have a few friends, but I'm not there anymore. It's all a thing of the past, my head." Weiler picked up the teacup and blew hot air.

"It is true, many things have changed, Weiler."

"I'm glad you can understand, my head."

Nodded at Weierle, Xu Jun turned his face and looked out the porthole. The **** squadron is conducting a diagonal crossing flight. The three teams alternately dance the "eight-character dance" above and below the special plane. Their task is to intercept any unauthorized approaching aircraft, ignoring the warning will be ruthless. Blow.

The twelve bf109s are all newly modified long-range models, which are equipped with auxiliary fuel tanks and new aircraft guns. For the huge 109 fleet of the Luftwaffe, Xu Jun is thinking about which improved model is more appropriate. When he returns to China, he also has a plan to meet Messerschmidt personally, preparing for the other party to conduct a professional discussion on this.

For this type of aircraft, the biggest problem is that the main structural framework has been basically finalized, and the potential for benign improvement is really not great. Xu Jun was entangled in whether it should continue to develop subsequent versions, or simply restart the stove and completely change it.

"My head of state, I personally think that on the basis of the original 30 divisions, at least ten more divisions need to be added. This is already the minimum, otherwise we can't guarantee the actual control of the United Kingdom." Weierle said Xu Jun thought pulled back from the window into the cabin, Xu Jun blinked and signaled the other party to repeat it again.

"This is the telegram of the general blogger just forwarded by the headquarters. Before giving you a look, I would like to congratulate you again, my head of state. The development of the British front has exceeded the best deduction results of the headquarters, you have created The miracle in military history, the question now is how to keep the miracle until the end." Weierle handed a telegram to Xu Jun.

"The headquarters has not come to a conclusion, why should I have to reply again. I believe in Bock's judgment and ability. Besides, there are Ronderstad and Manstein at the front. Oh? Last night they broke through the British. The first line of defense? When did the British build a line of defense?" Xu Jun extended his hand to the side, and the Disenhofen sitting on the seat on the other side of the cabin immediately took the cigar box from the small table in front of him. Here took out a cigar and passed it.

"Polish and... the Dutch?" Xu Jun took the cigar to his mouth.

"Isn't William Minna already captured? In what name are these Dutchmen resisting?" Xu Jun muttered suspiciously.

"This seems to be usable. My head, the Dutch still have a lot of resistance to Germany." Weierle picked up the lighter and handed it to Xu Jun.

"This is a nice gift from the Dutch. We need those captives. Ribbentrop should be able to make some articles in this regard. Don't take into account the ideas of ordinary Dutch people, some of them are our potential support. In addition, their politicians should know how to make the right choices, except for geographical advantages. The Netherlands is useless for Europe. This country either chooses to succumb or chooses to die completely. I am not going to waste mercy on this country, If they see my patience as weak, I will let them know how much mistake they have made." Xu Jun lit the cigar and threw the lighter on the table.

"For us, their overseas colonies are more useful than their home country. In addition, we need some Shell company technology. In this regard, I already have a clear order. The law has promised to send experts to take stock. How has it been so long? Received his feedback report." Xu Jun frowned and asked Weierle.

"My head of state, you should give this job to Himmler, and he will give you the answer sheet within 24 hours." Weiler replied with a smile.

"He will mess things up, he and his men are more suitable for doing rougher jobs, such as cleaning up illegal organizations in the country, hanging spies and traitors on the lamppost." Xu Jun spit out a cigarette group , He reached out and put the cigar on the ashtray.

"Don't you already limit their enforcement power?" Weiler asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I admit that I underestimated the strength of potential domestic enemies. Under the current circumstances, we need some people to use some less legal means to complete the problems that the law cannot solve. Himmler and his men are the best at present. Candidates, as long as he continues to maintain his loyalty. I can tolerate him grabbing some powers that are not his.

Weiler, we are fighting an unprecedented war, we must use any means to defend our country, our people. And the results of the sacrifices of countless people, I can’t let victory slip away from our hands again. We have no retreat, we can only move forward, or win or die, there can be no third ending. But I firmly believe. Our future generations will certainly be proud of the great cause we have undertaken. "Xu Jun put down the file in his hand."

"Give me the pen." Xu Jun reached out to Disenhofen, who quickly took out the head's special pen from the file bag beside the chair.

"Order Bock to immediately transfer the captured British foreign soldiers to the headquarters, and let the Eye of Odin conduct the interrogation overnight. I need to know all the details. In addition, give him what Bock wants, whether it is soldiers or equipment, give him the highest Priority. Marshal Brauchic can handle the matter on his own without asking for my opinion." Xu Jun wrote a comment on the telegram, and then handed the telegram and pen to Disenhofen.

"Send the call back immediately, and then give me another pot of water, thank you."

"Yes, my head." Disenhofen received the telegraph respectfully, and then picked up the teapot on the table and walked to the compartment.

"I think you are a little irritable. My head, the destructive power of the SS is as great as their ability. Himmler's ambitions are obvious to all. I worry that he will be stunned by power."

"Relax, Weierle, he is sometimes a bit aggressive, but his ambitions are not as big as you think. He is actually a very timid person. No one in the world knows him better than me." Xu Jun thinks It seems that the topic should be changed. He took a sip of tea and picked up the paper bag from the table.

"Let me see what Kesselin has done?" Xu Jun opened the file pack and found a dark red carved wooden box inside.

"Oh, it turned out to be this kind of thing. Kesselin really had a heart." Xu Jun opened the wooden box and found a beautiful jade carving in it. Judging from the decoration and shape, it should be a cultural relic from China.

"It seems to be a decoration." Weiller looked at him tilting his head.

"No, this is a seal." Xu Jun looked at the beautifully carved seal and recognized it for a long time, making sure it was a cloud dragon.

"This is a very high-level seal. The former owner may be a prince or even an emperor." Xu Jun turned over the seal and looked at the seal.

"Self-improvement. Really interesting. Weierle, this is a famous Chinese ancient saying, meaning to persevere and strengthen yourself. It is our portrayal now. This seal is very meaningful to me. Well, I want Knowing the origin of this seal, I turned back and asked Kesselin to write a detailed report on the process. Weyler, after landing, sent Kesselin a telegram in my name, saying that I told him this The gift was very satisfactory, and at the same time, I expressed my sincere gratitude to him." Xu Jun carefully put the seal back into the wooden box, and then put it in the briefcase to buckle it again.

"According to my head of state, I think General Kesseling is also very happy that you will like this gift." Weierle replied respectfully.

At this time, Xu Jun felt that the aircraft body began to lean forward, and the pilot was descending the flight altitude.

"It seems that we are about to reach our destination. Thank God, the weather in Kiel is very good. I'm really worried that it will rain like Calais." Xu Jun said to Weierle with a smile. In addition to completing the inspection activities that had promised Ryder long ago, in fact, there was no suspicion of hiding from the rain. Everyone knew that the head of state hated rainy rain. He thought that the weather made people feel depressed.

"The windows in the rear cabin should be seen more clearly. We are blocked by the wing here." Weiler looked down at the plane against the porthole. Unfortunately, he could only see a small view of the ground from this position. Most of them are blocked by the fw200's wings, and they can vaguely identify the green fields and some villages and streets on the ground.

"The captain reported that we had reached our destination and expected to land in ten minutes. He had already contacted the ground control center in Kiel. Marshal Redell and his subordinates were already waiting for you at the airport." Di Senhofen stepped out of the front cabin, and he placed the teapot in front of Xu Jun.

"Sit down, Disenhofen, you have never been to Kiel."

"Yes, my head of state. This is the first time I have come to this city. I made a travel brochure with a detailed introduction." Disenhofen walked to his seat and sat down, he Respectfully answer Xu Jun's question.

"This time you may not have much time to visit the city, our schedule is very busy. After this time, I will give you a long vacation, the same for myself, we all need a good rest. Weiler , What do you think." Xu Jun picked up the teapot and added hot tea to the cup.

"Everything follows your will, my head. As you said, you really need to take a vacation after we conquer the UK."

"Yes, Weierle, after we conquered Britain." Xu Jun lifted the teacup and saluted his chief of staff. (To be continued.)