Imperial Overlord

In France, in the German occupation zone, in a huge manor, on the beautiful buildings, there is a huge German flag hanging down to the ground.

The grass was full of SS soldiers. These soldiers were vigilantly watching the turbulence around them. Some even led police dogs with scarlet tongues.

A Mercedes-Benz car following one stopped at the main entrance of the manor, and then the doors of these luxury cars were pulled open by the guards.

Goering was the first to get out of the car, and another Air Marshal Kesselring stepped out of the car in front.

In the end, the door of the most luxurious car in the convoy was opened by Bowman, the secretary of the head of state, and Li Le, with a neat moustache, got out of the car.

"Victory! Führer!" Everyone raised their arms in the direction of the Führer and shouted blessings at Li Le.

Li Le glanced at the surrounding air force generals with sharp eyes, then squeezed the fingertips of his gloves and pulled out his hand.

He raised his right hand at will, bent it and swung it a bit, over his shoulder, and made a greeting gesture.

Seeing him return the salute, the tree formed by the raised arms was then put down, and the sound of the arms hanging by the side of the trousers made a loud bang.

Those who can stand here are all the hottest figures in the Imperial Air Force, or at least a colonel, who is in charge of the real commander of an aviation force.

"Hi! Hitler! My Führer! Welcome to the 3rd Brigade of the JG26 Fighter Wing!" As the head of this command, Garland walked up to Führer Li Le, raised his arms again, and stood at attention Stand and greet.

"..." Li Le took the trouble to return a casual salute, then squeezed his gloves and walked into the building.

Garland glanced at his commander Catherine, then greeted Goering, followed behind the head of state, the imperial marshal, and the marshal, and walked towards his headquarters.

"The first wave of attack aircraft has already started to return according to the time. The attack effect is said to be very good, but only met weak resistance from the British." Goering said to Li Le who was walking in front.

Li Le continued to walk forward, but opened his mouth and said, "The war has just begun, and everything is uncertain!"

Even the real head of state believes that the British are an excellent nation and an existence that can rival the Aryans.

Therefore, the attack plan against the British, including Goering, was taken very seriously by everyone. They did their best to defeat the opponent who was worthy of their efforts.

"Report! Sir, the news just came that our fighter jets lost 2 and were shot down by Spitfire fighter jets." An officer bypassed the warning circle of the Führer and walked to Garland's side to report.

In fact, one ME-109E fighter was shot down by ground fire, another was hit by a Spitfire and crashed in the Atlantic Ocean on the way back.

This victory was bearable to Garand, but what was lost was lost after all, so he couldn't help but feel distressed.

As a major, Garland may be the youngest officer in the Air Force who met the Fuehrer this time.

At the same time, as the captain of the third group of the JG26 fighter wing, he is also a hot ace pilot now.

The propaganda machine of the Third Reich has always been powerful and efficient, and Garland, as a young and promising front-line ace pilot, has naturally received propaganda and rewards.

Because of this, the head of state personally inspected the front line and visited the first stop of the fighter unit, and he came to the famous JG26 fighter wing.

As the front-line combat unit of the most advanced fighter jets in the world so far, it can be said to be one of the departments with the most German technical troops.

On weekdays, there are ground crews who maintain fighter jets, as well as various liaison officers and equipment for logistical supplies, equipment for overhauling aircraft engines, and so on.

Of course, although Li Le is very interested in these professional things, he is not in the mood to care about these details right now.

The main purpose of his personal trip to the front was to see with his own eyes the progress of the British air battle with the Luftwaffe, and to determine the outcome of the war when he could control the situation.

"Immediately take off the second wave of attack aircraft. On the one hand, it confirms the results of our bombing, and on the other hand, it destroys more ground targets." Li Le was too concerned about the start of the British air battle. Ordered to Kesselring and Goering.

"If the response of the British became slower during the second wave of attacks, it means that the bombing of the radar station was decisive." He stood at the door and turned around and said to Goering.

"My head of state, can you use your intelligence department to confirm the results of our attack?" Goering stepped forward and suggested to Li Le.

Li Le frowned - his so-called invisible intelligence department was a department that didn't exist at all. Where would he go to find spies and confirm the results of his bombing?

This is also the reason why his prophet's stuff doesn't need to be expired at this time! The more he changed the original history, the less he knew afterwards.

The fewer things he is sure of, the less useful the golden finger of the prophet is. It can be said that this kind of golden finger may be one of the most wasteful types of golden fingers.

"Goering! You also know something about intelligence." Li Le frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the Imperial Marshal's attempt to point fingers on this matter.

Then he paused, and when the tip of Goering's nose was sweating, he said, "Every important piece of information is very difficult and risky to pass."

While flickering, the Führer stretched out his palm, patted Goering on the shoulder, and continued flickering: "You also hope that what they risk passing is useful, right?"

Goering nodded, convinced of Li Le's statement. Those who can produce so much terrifyingly sophisticated information are almost the important generals in the British command organization, and even the cabinet ministers.

This level of spy, the head of state can actually master it, which shows the ability of this intelligence agency to infiltrate.

But speaking on both sides, a spy of such a level would not be able to pass on insignificant things like "Churchill went to the toilet twice today and didn't have toilet paper".

This is the value of a spy and an insistence on self-protection. Because the more active the spy, the greater the chance of being discovered.

According to Goering's idea, this air raid has revealed too many things, and even the British intelligence department has guessed the approximate identity of the spy through the relevant losses.

At this time, of course, it's a disguise, it's more appropriate to hide and wait.

Thinking of this, Goering even vaguely worried about the comrade who was far away in England. It is best for such an important person to be safe.

"I see, Führer, I was the one who didn't think carefully." Goering pretended to admit his mistake with a three-point self-blame, and then he never mentioned the matter.

Li Le turned back with satisfaction, and took the lead into the conference room where he was going to meet the front-line combat commanders.

"The Führer is here!" The two officers pushed open the door of the conference room and sang loudly to the inside.

It must be said that the buildings of the French aristocracy are extremely beautiful. The decorations in such a manor are very beautiful, and of course it was forcibly conscripted by Germany as a combat headquarters.

Even in the era of extreme shortage of supplies, the Air Force can still obtain the highest supplies of supplies and enjoy the best treatment.

Inside the solid wood gate, all the officers stood up, stood at attention and saluted Li Le: "Victory! Head of State!"

The Führer held on to his armed belt, gave a military salute full of energy, and then walked to the podium prepared for him in front of him.

Under the lights, the second-class Iron Cross on his chest shone brightly, making this World War I corporal look more like a soldier.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. Fighting for the country is the quality of a warrior. I once fought for this country. Now, you and I, continue to fight for this country! Fight to the end of my life!" Standing on the podium, Li Le He spoke to the officers below. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He waved his arms and continued to speak in a firm voice: "This war is related to the future of our German motherland. I, Goering, Kesselring, you! Every one of you! Do your best!"

"We're going to destroy the enemy's radar station and command system, we're going to bomb their airfields and shoot down their planes! Make their sky ours!"

"We will kill every one of their pilots who dare to resist, kill every one of their hostile elements who oppose us, and give all those who yearn for peace a bright future!"

"Gentlemen, today's killing and today's destruction are for the reconstruction of tomorrow, for the future of the world to be better and more sacred!"

"So, I don't allow you to sacrifice easily, and I don't allow you to be shot down!" Li Le waited for the applause he wanted, and then the conversation changed.

"Every one of you must become an ace pilot, and each of you must shoot down ten, twenty or even fifty enemy planes!" Li Le said, "This is my requirement for every pilot, understand? ?"

This past month, thanks to a huge bank loan, Goering doubled the number of German pilots in reserve, and each flying wing now has as many apprentices as pilots learning how to fly a plane.

Although there is no effect yet, it is of extraordinary significance to the Luftwaffe.

If tens of thousands of pilots can shoot down dozens of enemy planes, then the Luftwaffe is exhausted and can destroy all the enemies in the world.

Of course, this is an ideal exchange, because more pilots, in war years, may only have one chance to fly - they will be shot down on their first mission.