Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 154: Gift


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"What seven years?" Xu Jun asked curiously. Net +,

"I used to stay in Kiel for a while. It was seven years ago, and I have never returned there since." Weirle said with some emotion.

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

"There used to be a few friends, but they are no longer there. They are all things in the past, my head of state." Weierle held up his teacup and blew into it.

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

"I am glad you can understand, my head of state."

Nodded at Weierle, Xu Jun turned his face and looked out the porthole. The **** squadron is performing a diagonal crossing flight. The three squadrons alternately dance the "eight-character dance" above and below the plane. Their task is to intercept any aircraft approaching without permission. Those who ignore the warning will suffer mercilessly. Blow.

The twelve bf109s are all newly modified long-range models, with additional fuel tanks and new aircraft cannons. Regarding the huge 109 fleet of the Luftwaffe, Xu Jun is thinking about which improved model should be more appropriate. He also plans to meet with Messerschmidt in person this time when he returns to China, preparing for the other party to have a professional discussion on this.

For this kind of aircraft, the biggest problem is that the main structural frame has basically been finalized, and the potential for benign improvement is really small. Xu Jun wondered whether he should continue to develop a follow-up version, or simply restart and completely change it.

"My head of state, I personally think that it is necessary to increase the strength of at least ten divisions on the basis of the original thirty divisions. This is already the minimum, otherwise it will be difficult for us to guarantee actual control of the United Kingdom." Weierle The words pulled Xu Jun's thoughts from the window back into the cabin, Xu Jun blinked his eyes and motioned to the other party to repeat it again.

"This is a telegram from the general blogger just forwarded by the High Command. Before giving it to you, I want to congratulate you again, my head of state. The current development of the British front has exceeded the best results of the High Command, you A miracle in military history has been created. The problem now is how to keep the miracle to an end." Weierle handed a telegram to Xu Jun.

"Didn’t the commander have a conclusion, why do I need to approve it again? I believe in Bok’s judgment and ability, not to mention that there are Rondstede and Manstein on the front line. Oh? They broke through last night. The British’s first line of defense? When did the British build the line of defense." Xu Jun stretched out his hand to the side, and Disenhofen, sitting on the seat on the other side of the cabin, immediately moved from the table in front of him. Took out a cigar from his humidor and handed it over.

"There are more Poles... Dutch?" Xu Jun took the cigar and held it to his mouth.

"Wilhelmina is already captured? In what name are these Dutch people resisting?" Xu Jun mumbled suspiciously.

"This seems to be useful, my head of state, the Dutch still have a lot of resistance to Germany." Weirle took 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 do something about this. Don’t take into account the ideas of ordinary Dutch people. Some of them are us. Potential supporters of, their politicians should know how to make the right choice. Except for its geographical advantage, the Netherlands is useless to Europe. This country will either succumb or die completely. I am not going to waste my pity on this In the country, if they regard my patience as weakness, I will let them know how big a mistake they have made." Xu Jun lit his cigar and threw the lighter on the table.

"For us, their overseas colonies are more useful than their homeland. In addition, we need some technology from Shell. I already have clear instructions in this regard. Faben promised to send experts to take stock. I haven't received his feedback report for a long time." Xu Jun frowned and asked Weierle.

"My head of state, you should give this job to Himmler. He will hand in your answer sheet within 24 hours." Weirler replied with a smile.

"He will mess things up. He and his subordinates are more suitable for rougher tasks, such as cleaning up illegal domestic organizations, and hanging spies and traitors on street lamp poles." Xu Jun vomited. A smoke ball. He reached out and put the cigar on the ashtray.

"Didn't you have restricted their law enforcement powers?" Weierle asked, frowning.

"I admit that I underestimated the power of potential domestic enemies. Under the current circumstances, we need some people to use some unlawful means to complete the problems that the law cannot solve. Himmler and his men are currently The best candidate. As long as he continues to maintain his loyalty, I can tolerate him grabbing some power that does not belong to him.

Weirle, we are engaged in 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 from us again If we slip away, we have no retreat. We can only move forward courageously, or win or perish. There can be no third ending. But I firmly believe that our future generations will be proud of the great cause we have undertaken. "Xu Jun put down the file in his hand.

"Give me a pen." Xu Jun reached out to Disenhofen, who quickly took out the head of state's special fountain pen from the document bag next to the chair and offered it.

"Order Bok to immediately transfer the captured British foreign soldiers to the High Command, and let the Eye of Odin be interrogated overnight. I want to know all the details. In addition, give him what Bok wants, whether it is soldiers or equipment. Give him the highest priority. Marshal Brausic can handle the matter on his own without asking for my opinion." Xu Jun wrote a note on the telegram, and then handed the telegram and pen to Disenhofen.

"Send the call back immediately and refill me with a pot of water, thank you."

"Yes, my head of state." Diisenhofen respectfully received the telegram, then lifted the teapot on the table and walked to the compartment.

"I think you are a little impatient. My head of state, the destructive power of the SS is as great as their ability. Himmler's ambition is obvious to all. I am worried that he will be dazzled by power."

"Don't worry, Weierle, he is a bit aggressive sometimes, but his ambition is not as big as you think. He is actually a very timid person. No one in the world knows him better than I." Xu Jun felt that the subject should be changed. He took a sip of tea and picked up the file package from the table.

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

"Oh, it turned out to be this kind of thing, Kesselin is really interested." Xu Jun opened the wooden box and found that there was a beautiful jade carving inside. From the perspective of the decoration and shape, it should be a cultural relic from China. .

"It looks like an ornament." Weierle tilted his head and watched.

"No, this is a seal." Xu Jun looked at the exquisitely carved seal, and after identifying it for a long time, he was sure that it was a dragon.

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

"Self... Constant self-improvement. It's really interesting, Weierle, this is an ancient Chinese saying that means to persevere and strengthen yourself. It is our present portrayal. This seal is very meaningful to me. Hmm. , I want to know the origin of this seal, and let Kesselin write a detailed report on the process of getting it back. Weierle, after landing, send Kesselin a telegram in my name and say I am right He is very satisfied with this gift, and at the same time express my sincere thanks to him." Xu Jun carefully put the seal back into the wooden box, then put it in the briefcase and fastened the lock again.

"Yes, my head of state, I think General Kesselring is also very happy that you will like this gift." Weirler replied respectfully.

At this time, Xu Jun felt that the body of the aircraft began to tilt forward, and the pilot was descending the flying height.

"It seems that we are almost reaching our destination. Thank God, the weather in Kiel is very good. I am really worried that there will be heavy rain like Calais." Xu Jun smiled and said to Weierle, this time suddenly In addition to preparing to complete the inspection activities that Raidel had promised a long time ago when returning home, there is actually no suspicion of sheltering from the rain. Everyone knows that the head of state hates rain, and he thinks that kind of weather is depressing.

"The windows of the rear cabin should be seen more clearly. We are blocked by the wings." Weirle looked down the plane against the porthole. Unfortunately, he could only see a small section of the ground from this position. Most of the scene was blocked by the wings of the f200, and the green fields and some villages and streets on the ground could be faintly recognized~IndoMTL.com~The captain reported that we have arrived at the destination and it is expected to be there in ten minutes Landing, he has already contacted the ground control center of Kiel, and Marshal Raidel and his subordinates are already waiting for your arrival at the airport. "Tiesenhofen walked out of the front cabin and put the teapot in front of Xu Jun.

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

"Yes, my Führer, this is my first time in this city. I made a travel brochure with a detailed introduction." Tysenhofen walked to his seat and took a seat. Down, he respectfully answered Xu Jun's question.

"This time you may not have much time to visit this city. Our schedule is very busy. After waiting for a while, I will give you a long vacation. The same goes for myself. We all need a good rest. Weierle, what do you think." Xu Jun picked up the teapot and filled the cup with hot tea.

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

"Yes Weierle, after we conquered Britain." Xu Jun picked up his teacup and toasted to his chief of staff. (To be continued...)


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