Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 235: Mosquitoes and the past
"Have you checked all of them?" Daogen looked down at the stack of lists in his hand, sternly. ??.??`
"Colonel, I have counted them all. They are all here. The numbers are the same as those on the list. The seals have not been broken." The workshop supervisor Herring Fauer clasped his hands on his chest, his face covered with flattery. Smile.
This Welshman is about forty years old. He has a dark-brown head, a red face, round cheeks, and a short head but a prominent belly. In the summer, he was wearing a light gray hunting suit with good workmanship and materials. Inside he was wearing a beige waistcoat that looked a little tight. There was a silver pocket watch chain hanging between the pockets and a light blue color on his lower body. He has short trousers with fat calves exposed, and a pair of old brown leather shoes over gray wool socks.
"After receiving an order from the company director, I personally led someone to seal up this place. Later, Captain Conor of the Luftwaffe brought someone over and put a seal on everything in the manor. , Even Pitlow’s cabin was numbered.” The Welshman respectfully reported to the SS colonel.
"Pitlow?" Dogen lowered his head and searched the list.
"It's a corgi we raised, a cute dog, would you like to take a look?" Flower asked graciously.
"Oh, no, I've seen that dog outside. He is very clever and well-behaved. Compared to some people." Daogen said as he walked to a workbench, he picked up one. The old nut is quite big and looks full of weight.
"Be smarter..." Daogen waved his hand hard, and the nut flew to the other side of the room with a whistling sound.
"Ah!" With an exclamation, Colonel Dogen nodded in satisfaction.
"Major Randolph, what's the matter with you? Huh? Where did this nut fall from?" The SS corporal next to Randolph raised his head and looked at the roof beam suspiciously.
"Don't worry about it over there, you didn't see anything." Colonel Dogen picked up a rag and wiped the oil from his hands.
"Oh? What do you see?" The Welshman asked innocently. .?`c?om
"Well, you are also a smart person, I admire you very much." A smile appeared on Daogen's rigid face.
"It's a great honor, Colonel. So, what are you going to do next." Flower asked respectfully, bowing his waist.
"They are all packed according to the number. This afternoon, they will all be shipped." Dougan stacked the list and stuffed it into the map bag around his waist.
"Randolph! Go and gather the troops now. Hey? What's wrong with your head?" Daogen asked Randolph, who was walking over his head.
"I don't know what's going on, something fell from above and it just fell on my head."
"I told you not to run around. There are so many precision parts here. If you don't understand, don't touch it. You will suffer. Please wait a while to find a doctor to take a closer look. Go now. Gather the troops and start packing according to the plan." Daogen glanced at Randolph's head, and it didn't seem to be broken.
It's rare to be cared and condoned by my boss in a gentle tone. Randolph suddenly felt full of power. "Observe your order, sir, there is no problem sir." He paid respect to Daogen, and then ran out of the workshop.
"This prototype must be loaded and unloaded by a dedicated person. I previously informed you to find some workers to assist you. Are your hands ready?" Daogen held the holster at his waist and turned to look at the factory The huge twin plane in the middle.
"I'm all ready, I am waiting for your call at any time."
"Very well, let them gather at the entrance of the room."
De Havilland is a long-established aircraft manufacturing company. It has researched many famous models in history. It has always been famous in the British aircraft industry for focusing on the wooden body structure. De Havilland is a very personal boss. Every product in the company is branded with his strong personal touch, and now placed in front of Daogen is the company's best product. According to the British documents in the hands of Dawgen, the model number of this aircraft is dh.98, and in the archives of the Royal Air Force there is another name similar to the nickname "Mosquito". ?.?`
The "mosquito" fighter jet ranks quite high in the list of British military equipment required by the Yuan designation. Before that, Daogen and most of the German officials did not even know the existence of this aircraft. Yuan unexpectedly I drew a sketch on the spot and was later regarded by the mystics as a manifestation of omniscience and omnipotence.
De Havilland is also very hard-working. In order to keep it secret, they moved the entire research team into a noble manor with a moat. In this isolated place, those designers and workers built this unparalleled prototype by hand in the huge banquet hall of the manor.
Although the plane has not yet undergone a test flight at this time, Dogen firmly believes that the German dollar's vision will not be a problem. If the apostle said yes, then the plane must be good. Yuan's words are always correct, which has been regarded as a creed by Daogen.
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"Where did the reception team of Dogen and Randolph go today?" Weirler sat at his desk and rubbed his eyebrows. After Yuan arrived, he would be socializing every night. Of course, the famous person in front of Yuan had to attend On one side, the chief of staff's sleep quality fell back to the time when he was struggling in the command.
"Salisbury Hall. De Havilland's secret workshop." Lieutenant Colonel Kirsten put a cup of coffee on Weirle's table.
"Thank you, Vogelinde." Weierle nodded to his lover, then picked up the sugar cube on the tray and threw it into the coffee cup.
"In the past, we tended to ignore the equipment under development. In fact, many of the design is very good, but only because the country where it was defeated was finally buried in the dust of history." Weirner Take the coffee spoon and stir the coffee slowly.
"More often, researchers destroy their own works in order not to fall into the hands of the enemy. This is also common in history." Kirsten is opposite Weierle's desk. Sat down.
"So we must try our best to avoid this kind of thing living in front of our eyes, even if it is not because Yuan personally issued an order, this can also be regarded as a test of Odin’s eye mobility. Colonel Dogen represents Yuan personally, I believe No one dared to express dissatisfaction with his behavior. For this, you must thank the colonel afterwards, knowing that he has just returned to Yuan."
"I see, Lord General, I will express my gratitude to Colonel Dougan in person." Kirsten nodded vigorously and replied.
"The Major Speru who came with you this time. I remember her and your family should be family friends."
"Our great-grandfather once served in the same cavalry unit and was a very close comrade-in-arms."
"No wonder, von Speru, when Goering saw her there was no way. Her family's history can be traced back to the Holy Roman Empire, and there are a lot of aristocratic relatives." Weirle started. Take a sip of coffee.
"Now she is the only family heir. Although she is usually very proud, I know that she actually carries a heavy responsibility on her shoulders."
"The only heir, all eyes are on her. No wonder she chooses to enter the army. This is indeed the best place to avoid trouble. To be able to grow from a test pilot to the captain of the teaching brigade, her efforts It should be dozens of times higher than others. I know the attitude of the Imperial team towards women joining the army. She must have suffered a lot." Weirle took a sip of coffee.
"If it hadn't been for the proposal of equal opportunities for men and women by Yuan at the time in 37, it would be impossible for her and I to join the army." Kirsten sighed.
"At the time, he persuaded Hitler to agree to this plan, but took a great risk. He didn't expect to be able to persuade Hitler in the end. You must know how much respect and fanatical the guy who is full of bloodliness for the German tradition. He even allowed him to agree to liberate women from the nursery and kitchen. We, Yuan, do have human eloquence."
"How did Your Excellency Yuan convince Hitler at that time?"
"I also asked Yuan about this. He seemed to convince Hitler that if Germany wants to rise, it must use all the power that can be organized to tie women in the kitchen and delivery bed. This is a kind of human resource Whether it’s the factory or the army, women’s working ability is not much worse than that of men. So Hitler agreed to recruit a group of unmarried women into the army for experimentation. As you can see, most of the female soldiers have successfully stayed. In the post, the best of them became senior officers by relying on their own efforts.” Weierle blinked at Kirsten after speaking.
"It's just human resources? It doesn't seem to respect women. But I believe this is just a talking technique, and I can see that Yuan is not this kind of person." Kirsten did not pick up Weierle's topic.
"To tell you the truth, the Reinhardt von Steide of the year is not like the same person as the current Yuan. So I believe that all this is the will of God, in the most critical moment , Gave us a great leader." Weierle put down the coffee cup, picked up the information Kirsten had brought and looked through it.
"The appointment of Major Speru as the commander of the support squadron will not be a problem with Yuan. It is just that after arriving at the destination, who should manage the joint air force must be considered in advance. A squadron was dispatched to French Indochina and reached its destination safely last week. The leader was Lieutenant Joachim Musenberg, who was transferred from the 26th Fighter Wing. Judging from his rank, of course he You should follow Major Speru’s command, but you must be clear that pilots have their own set of rules. Once there is a conflict between the two parties and Yuan’s plan is affected, none of us can bear the responsibility." Weirler flicked his hand. In the information.
"If it is the 26th Fighter Wing, then there is no problem at all~IndoMTL.com~Major Speru’s teaching team once went to the 26th Fighter Wing for battlefield investigations. The two sides have had many friendly exchanges. She and the 26th Fighter Wing Many of the team’s ace pilots have conducted simulated air battles. Mickey Mouse Garland was shot down by her five times in a row, so she got the nickname "Flame Cat". Major Garland is still not convinced. Ru is even ahead of Major Mormodes in the list of his opponents. So let her be the commander, Lieutenant Musenberg, who came from the 26th Wing, will not have any objection." Kirsten smiled. My teacher explained.
"In this case, I will immediately have someone draft an order. This time she will come with you. Let her prepare. Just say that I will invite her to a dinner hosted by the Legion Command tomorrow night. It is said that Garland and Moore Modes will be there, and I can't wait to see the scene when they meet." The chief of staff helped his glasses, and the lens reflected a white light.
The cough is still serious, and I continue to eat a lot of medicine. I was tired of coughing and fell asleep last night, woke up and coughed, and tossed intermittently into the morning. In the end, please vote for me a monthly pass. Since I almost coughed up my alveoli and insisted on the code word, let me give me some encouragement.
Thank you all. (To be continued.)
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