Inside the door of the prime minister's office, Li Le looked at Bowman, who walked in, and instructed: "From today onwards, let the chef prepare meat and fish and other food for me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

His calm request made Bowman stunned. The Führer, a non-smoking vegetarian, suddenly asked for meat?

Li Le also knew that he suddenly asked for this, and he had to explain the reason. He looked at Bowman and said, "Want to know why?" Then I'll tell you why. ”

The Führer stood up and said with a serious face: "Sheep cannot bring victory to Germany, I was too weak before!" This caused our pilots to suffer losses, which made me feel pain! ”

As he spoke, Li Le walked over to Bowman. He stretched out his hand, pressed it on Bowman's shoulder, and said, "In order to remember this sad day, I will begin to eat meat, like a wolf that eats meat, until the day we win the war!" ”

"My Führer...... You don't have to blame yourself for that...... The previous failures were entirely due to the Air Force's own initiative. Bowman said in shock when he heard the Führer say this.

He looked at the Führer in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and persuaded: "There is really no need for you to punish yourself like this. ”

"It's because I want to eat meat openly, so I found such a lame reason to prepare meat for me!" Li Le shouted loudly in his heart.

But he couldn't say that, so he could only continue to look distressed: "Bowman! Go get ready! I want to keep reminding myself of today's mistakes so that I don't get carried away by the victories in the future. ”

"My Führer...... You really are the most disciplined leader in the world, and the greatest leader! Bowman choked up with emotion, and felt that the Führer was really too strict with himself in doing this.

Li Le's heart was full of disapproval, he just wanted to find an opportunity to eat meat openly. Not only meat, but also fish, lobster, snails and a great steak!

"Go ahead and arrange it! The next meal began...... "Li Lecai doesn't care whether Bowman is moved or not, he only cares about whether he can eat a delicious meat meal at the next meal."

So he waved his hand and motioned for Bowman to go ahead and prepare. Then the moment Bowman closed the office door, Li Le snapped his fingers excitedly, and his face changed to a smug expression.

Taking advantage of this incident to improve his food, Li Le felt a little uncomfortable, but he was really fed up with that ascetic life, he could quit smoking, but he couldn't stop eating meat.

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"It's really unlucky, I just got out of that hellish place in England, and I was going to have a meeting......" The pilot of the wingman helplessly found a chair and sat down, looking at the pilots who kept pouring in at the door.

There were not only pilots who participated in the last air battle, but also other pilots who took turns to rest. They were ordered that all of them must attend this meeting.

"Sit well, don't think that if you shoot down an enemy plane, you will be invincible. There are a lot of people here who have a better record than you. Rudolfler glanced at his wingman pilot and reminded him.

The pilot of the wingman heard his senior scolding him, so he could only close his mouth in depression and look at the officer who was preparing for a meeting.

Soon, the pilots of the other flight squadrons, as well as some newly added pilots, had found their place, and the entire conference room was filled with the buzz of discussion.

"Ahem! Gentlemen! Now we're going to have a meeting! Please keep the venue quiet! An officer from the intelligence department said with a smile.

Beside him, the commander from the Flying Wing sat solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking.

You know, not so long ago, his fighter wing lost a whole 10 fighters, and the pilots on the fighters.

Just one sortie had already put him on a tenth of his troops, and he almost dropped his beloved fountain pen in pain.

I heard that Garland's side was not very comfortable, and the loss of 12 planes made Garand depressed for a long time. The replenished novice pilots were clearly not as popular as those battle-hardened elite pilots.

However, the losses of fighter units were tolerable compared to bomber units. After all, in the previous battles, there were also times when a dozen planes were lost one day.

Moreover, this time the bomber forces lost more than 40 JU-88 bombers, and I heard that the head of the company had already asked about it.

"During yesterday's attack mission, pilots from all units reacted, claiming that they had seen another kind of enemy fighter plane......" Seeing that the venue was gradually quieting down, the officer of the intelligence department said with a smile.

He pasted a huge drawing on the wall with three views of a fighter jet, and when he saw this drawing, Rudolfler's pupils suddenly dilated.

This was the enemy fighter he had seen over Britain yesterday, and the exaggerated-looking air intakes still lingered in his mind.

On the drawing in front of me, not only the dimensions of this aircraft are marked in detail, but also some details, and even the texture of the skin is drawn.

Whether the details on the drawings are accurate or not, Rudolfler can't say for sure. However, being able to introduce the enemy's aircraft in such detail is definitely not a random fabrication.

"The P-40 fighter plane that the United States donated to the British, the specific model is the P-40D fighter, and the US military nicknames it 'Kitty Hawk'." The German intelligence officer triumphantly introduced.

As an officer of the "shadow" intelligence service under the Führer's command, he was qualified to be proud. Because the enemy only put the new weapons into the battlefield yesterday, today the Shadow Intelligence Department has already received the most detailed introduction.

Not just a three-way view of the aircraft, he also had in his hands an accurate performance report of the P-40. For example, the maximum flight speed, the type of engine, the amount of ammunition carried, the minimum turning radius, and the detailed flight performance envelope......

The last time he had access to such detailed performance reports was when he popularized the capabilities of British Spitfires to pilots.

At this moment, he was pointing at the flight performance envelope glued to the blackboard with his whip, explaining in detail how to deal with this American aircraft.

In his heart, he had already begun to pray for the British Air Force, because the last time he explained the Spitfire, the British Air Force immediately fell into passivity.

"The P-40 fighter is really inferior to the ME-109E fighter, in fact, you are just being tricked by a sudden opponent." Pointing to the performance envelope of this American aircraft, the intelligence officer introduced the main performance of this aircraft little by little.

In fact, the P-40 fighter is much slower than the ME-109E fighter, the climb and roll are not as good, and there is even a gap in turning.

If it weren't for the Spitfire, which coordinated in the air, the German fighter pilots would not have been entangled for so long.

Another reason that caught German pilots off guard was the addition of American pilots and fighter jets, which increased the number of British air defense fighters.

Under these circumstances, the absolute superiority in numbers made it impossible for the German fighters, who were at a disadvantage in yesterday's melee, to give full play to their advantages.

"In the next air battle, give priority to annihilating the enemy's Spitfires and shake off these bulky P-40 fighters with speed." With a data base, it is a matter for the Air Force commander to theoretically lay out the combat plan.

So the officers of the intelligence services closed their mouths and replaced them with the Luftwaffe commanders and began to arrange tactics.

"Use a more resolute roll to shake off your opponent, your wingman cuts to a smaller angle, you aim at your opponent and fire, and when it comes to weapon selection, use a larger caliber cannon to avoid entanglement with the enemy!" The commander of the Air Force gave his own solution.

According to the Führer's requirements for the performance of fighters, the Luftwaffe, whether it was the ME-109E fighter or the FW-190B fighter, began to use large-caliber cannons as basic weapons.

In addition to the units already equipped with the old ME-109E fighters, the other new fighters used 20 mm cannons, instead of the original 7.92 mm machine guns.

This affected the range of the ME-109E fighter to a certain extent, but in exchange for more determined firepower.

With the same modification, it is much simpler to put it on the FW-190B. This kind of Fokker? Wolff's fighter has a wider space than the ME-109E fighter in terms of modification space.

From this point, it can also be seen that the one-sided pursuit of compactness and meticulous craftsmanship of the ME-109 series fighter modification space is indeed not as good as the FW-190 series with accommodating engines.

Counting the shaft guns, the FW-190B easily installed two 20 mm cannons and two 13 mm machine guns on the upper part of the engine, surpassing any of its own fighters in firepower and becoming the king of firepower in the Luftwaffe.

With this large-caliber cannon model, the FW-190B fighter is more handy when it takes advantage of its high speed and executes one-hit disengagement tactics.

(To emphasize, the FW-190B fighter here is not the historical 190 product with a supercharged model, but an improved version with enhanced firepower, etc.) ）

"In the next battle, the FW-190 fighter will be hidden in the bomber force and join the battle as a second echelon." Another officer, from the FW-190 fighter unit, spoke.

He came to this meeting solely because of the need for coordinated operations. Kesselring had not slept all night and had held three meetings in order to enable the Luftwaffe to organize a large-scale counterattack as soon as possible.

For yesterday's defeat, the Luftwaffe felt that their faces were gloomy. Everyone was holding their breath, ready to get the field back in the next battle.

Kesselring thought that if the Führer gave intelligence on the performance of enemy aircraft, he would not be able to win the war, so what else would he carry the marshal's scepter in his hand?