"Captain, what mission are we going to carry out this time?" Facing the cold snap of the Arctic Ocean, his beard was about to freeze, Lieutenant Joseph Moore asked Major Michael.

When they were mysteriously mobilized here, they knew that something big was going to happen, but the specific task was never issued.

"Long-range flight training." Major Michael said: "Let's first determine our route, because we are near the Arctic region, we need to notice that our magnetic compass may fail, we need to identify landmarks along the way to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

Major Michael, the only one who knows the specific mission, but he does not dare to say it now, of course, for the sake of secrecy, but also to ensure the safety of his squadron.

As long as it is said, it is possible to leak it, and once it is leaked, they will have no return, after all, the air power of the Germans is quite strong.

Only after getting on the plane and setting off, Major Michael will inform everyone of this specific mission, and by then, they have already taken off, and there is no possibility of accidental leaks.

Thinking of this mission, his heart couldn't help but get excited, when Doolittle attacked Tokyo, after coming back, he gained great prestige and became a hero of the United States, and his own side went to intercept Shirek in the air this time, and he will definitely become a hero of the United States again, and the limelight will definitely overshadow Doolittle.

After all, Doolittle only threw a few bombs, and his own side really knocked down the number one demon in Europe.

The code name of this operation is called Operation Killer, and you are going to be a killer.

"For the sake of secrecy, we can't fly at high altitude for the rest of the flight, except for the first part of the take-off, most of the time, we fly at an altitude of 30 feet on the water and 100 feet on land." Arriving at the conference room and looking at his subordinates, Michael said, "So, we have to attach a special additional fuel tank to allow us to use this round trip." ”

Originally, it was intended to fly at high altitude, but then came the report of the intelligence system, and along the way, the Germans set up more than a dozen new radars, probably a remedial plan after the last attack, which gave them a lot of trouble, flying at high altitude, which might alert the Germans.

Then you can only fly close to the ground.

Flying close to the ground, they need to consume more fuel to overcome air resistance, and they have to carry more fuel.

"How far are we going to fly?" Lieutenant Lex Barber couldn't help but ask, he was very curious.

When they were deployed here, they had a vague premonition that they were going to fly to Berlin, right?

However, when Major Michael's finger crossed a line on the map, everyone was still stunned, so far?

In comparison, it was a drizzle to Berlin, and they were actually going to fly to Belarus?

"God, are we coming back?"

"Guys, what we see is a disproportionate map, the further north we go, the more distorted the map becomes, if we look at it from the globe, we know that this is not far, we can save a lot of distance by detouring to the North Pole, so if we train well, we can still successfully return, and if we don't have enough fuel, as long as we get out of the final area, we can come back at high altitude."

"Looks like we're going to intercept Ciric's landline?" Just then, Captain Thomas-Lanfil Jr., who was sitting next to him, spoke.

Major Michael was speechless in an instant, but also, flying so far away, combined with the specific environmental situation, can be analyzed by individuals.

Captain Ranfil's words immediately pushed the meeting to a climax, and everyone discussed it with great interest.

"him, even if you can't come back, it's worth it!"

"Yes, that is, I want to be the first machine, I want to be the main attacker!"

"Everybody has a share, we have 20 P-51 fighters, enough to beat it into a sieve."

Indeed, since the start of the war, the United States has been too depressed, in their eyes, Germany is indeed a big devil, Ciric is the embodiment of evil, and now they are going to kill Ciric, of course, it is a smile, in comparison, their own lives have no matter.

Roosevelt knew this, and if he ordered the bombing of the military parade site, even if there was no return, there would definitely be people who would be willing to do it, and in this era, the United States would not lack heroes, and the United States would advocate individual heroism, and there would certainly be those who were willing.

Seeing that the discussion below was so lively, Major Michael felt that his superiors had repeatedly warned him to keep it secret, and all this moment came to naught.

Is this still a secret? I'm afraid that soon, every ant under the frozen soil in the base will know!

"Hey, be quiet." Major Michael shouted, "When did I say I was going to sneak up on Ciric's landline?" Don't misunderstand me, it's just a normal long-range flight training, you know? ”

Make matters worse by attempting a coverup! The pilots present all showed disdain, captain, do you believe what you say?

Michael was speechless.

U.S. mainland, U.S. Bureau of Strategic Services.

Originally, the United States did not have any intelligence system, and in this era, the old fritters in intelligence were British.

However, when World War II broke out, the establishment of a unified intelligence agency became impatient in the face of complex situations, and on the day Germany landed in Britain across the sea. Roosevelt quickly made the decision to set up the US Intelligence Coordination Bureau (also translated as the Bureau of Strategic Services, all one, different versions), with William Joseph Donovan as its director.

Now, Donovan, who has always liked to be light and thin, is like a fish in water, and he started working in several dilapidated buildings near the White House. He quickly set up his intelligence system.

At the same time, they were helped by a large number of British intelligence officers, many of whom began to work for them after the fall of the British mainland. Its main task was to conduct espionage and sabotage operations in enemy-occupied areas, and was the predecessor of the CIA.

Now, in a corner of the building, a large group of cryptographers are poring over the telegram they have just intercepted.

It was not easy to decipher the telegrams of the Germans. The Germans' telegraph signals were so disorganized that they seemed to have no value at all, but when a cryptographer who was well versed in music theory softened the telegraph signals and a tune, he was surprised to find that valuable information came out!

They admired the German cryptographic experts to the extreme, which can be imagined!