The day after Hersmann returned to Berlin, his mansion in Charlottenburg welcomed a visitor from afar. The www.biquge.info guest was the German ambassador to Japan, Count Haushofer, who flew back to Berlin from Japan on Christmas Day, and brought back a diplomatic memorandum from the Japanese government.

The Japanese agreed in principle to the peace talks, but they could not change their existing battle plans until a peace agreement was reached with the United States.

In addition, in order to unify the positions of the various Axis powers, Japanese Prime Minister Hideki Tojo also proposed that an Axis summit be held somewhere in the Middle East.

In addition to the above two points, the Japanese side has also put forward a series of requests for assistance such as aviation technical assistance, cooperation in the development of advanced fighter aircraft, assistance in special steel and aluminum alloys, and technical assistance for combat vehicles.

Hitler decided whether the Axis summit would not be held, and Haushofer estimated that it would most likely be possible.

However, technical and strategic material aid has to be decided by Hersmann, and Hersman has always been stuck relatively tightly on the issue of technical assistance -- Hirschmann knows how awesome Made in Japan will be in the future, and of course he must be tighter now, otherwise the future Japanese manufacturing industry is very likely to overwhelm Made in Germany!

So Haushofer, after meeting Hitler, came to visit Hersmann.

"The maximum speed is not less than 345 knots (about 638 km / h) at an altitude of 6,000 meters, it takes no more than 6 minutes to climb a mountain to 6,000 meters, the flight range is 250 knots for 5 hours and then half an hour at maximum power (that is, the combat radius is more than 1,150 kilometers), the turning combat ability is not lower than that of the Zero Combat 32, and the firepower is stronger than that of the Zero Combat 32 ......"

Hersmann shook his head slightly while looking at the materials brought by Haushofer, he knew that what the Japanese wanted was a "perfect" fighter that could hit medium and high altitudes (6,000 meters can have a performance of 638 km / h, it is no problem to hit medium and high altitudes, it is not enough to hit extremely high altitudes), but also be able to play medium and low altitude combat, and also have a large range.

This aircraft should be the "Gale" carrier-based fighter, as long as there is an 18-cylinder large-displacement air-cooled or 24-cylinder liquid-cooled piston engine with superior performance, it should be able to be put into production in 2 years. And engines of this class are ready-made, and the BMW-802 family and the Jumo-222 family will be able to cope with it.

However, when the ME-262 jet fighter has begun to be produced in small quantities and the carrier-based ME-262T has also begun to be developed, it would be a waste for Germany to spend another two years developing the "Gale" piston carrier-based fighter.

So the plan of the German naval aviation was to continue to upgrade the Fokker Zero, so that it could cope with low-altitude combat, and hand over the enemy at medium and high altitudes to the FW-190T and the future ME-262T to deal with.

However, now that the Japanese have proposed cooperative development, they might as well export the technology of BMW-802 to Japan in exchange for half of the rights and interests of the "Gale". In this way, in case of difficulties in the development of the ME-262T, it can also be replaced by a German version of Gale.

With the BMW-802, the development and production of the P1Y, N40 and Ki84 aircraft should also be greatly accelerated. With these kinds of planes, the Japanese should be able to carry the Yankees' "dumpling ships" and the sea of planes...... I wonder if the Japanese will be able to carry these "advanced aircraft" into mass production at the time?

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While Hersmann and Haushofer were considering what kind of technical assistance to give to the Japanese, Natalie, a henchman who had arrived at the Soviet-German Friendship Camp at Nuremberg, which now held more than 300,000 prisoners of war and Red Army prisoners of war captured in the Belorussian campaign. But none of them named Yakov . Major of the Red Army in Dzhugashvili...... At least not in the rosters of the prisoner of war camps.

However, Natalie couldn't just go to Hirschman, as Yakov would most likely hide her identity after being captured.

So Natalie had to go to great lengths to find out all the captives taken from the battlefields of Belarus - she had to meet with all the captives who might have been Yakov to determine if they were the ones who had anything to do with Stalin's Moscow hukou!

"Is Comrade Svanidze here?" A very beautiful voice sounded in the ears of Comrade Li Mei, who was moving bricks for exercise, and Li Meitong immediately put down the bricks and frowned at the little Nazi witch Irma. Glazer.

"Irma, what are you looking for Joseph?" Li Mei asked. "He's already moving bricks and exercising."

Joseph. Major Swanidzer was one of the few confidants of Comrade Li Mei in Nuremberg, and he had a few "Empress Dinners" with Li Mei (it was said to be the Empress Feast, but it was not the Empress herself, but several big traitors), but they were unmoved. Moreover, he was also one of the very few Soviet prisoners of war who resolutely did not believe that he would go to Siberia for labor reform after returning to the Soviet Union, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was stinky and hard.

Therefore, this Red Army artillery major from Georgia also suffered some hardships in the Nuremberg concentration camp and was "diagnosed" with high blood lipids, so sometimes he would work with Li Mei to move bricks and exercise.

Because they were "difficult friends" and had a common language (the Red Army major could speak English, and he didn't like to deal with the Soviets), Li Mei and he became familiar with him and became friends who talked about everything.

"Curtis, it's not me looking for Comrade Swanidze," Glazer smiled sweetly at Li Mei, "it's the people above who are looking for him." ”

She was now so familiar with her that she had almost become friends, and she had returned all the packages she had received from the Red Cross to her, because in one package she had found a dozen of DuPont nylon stockings...... In Germany in the 40s, this was a good thing!

"The people up there?" Li Mei asked, "Is it the Empress of Russia?" ”

"No, it's from Berlin," Glazer said. "If you want to see a lot of prisoners of war between the ages of 30 and 40, there are thousands. Curtis, you look quite young, and you're in your 30s, so why don't you make up a number? After the meeting, there will be a cream cake, and I will ask someone to leave you a big one. ”

Li Mei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come." Joseph went to the bathroom, and I'll tell him when he comes back. ”

"Well, then you can go to the infirmary and wait in line to meet the people from Berlin." As she spoke, Glazer handed Li Mei two mimeographed notices, and hurried away.

It turned out that she had been arrested by Leshinskaya from Berlin today, and she had to inform a large number of uncles in their thirties to go to the infirmary, so she had no time to wait for the strange Swanidzer.

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"What? Meeting with someone from Berlin...... "Major Swanidze, who looked a little nervous and always had fear in his eyes, trembled when he heard that he was going to meet a visitor from Berlin.

"What's wrong?" Li Mei asked a little strangely, "Joseph, are you scared?" ”

"No, I'm not afraid."

Li Mei smiled and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of, the Nazis from Berlin are not the only ones they want to meet, and many people have been notified." ”

The Nazis in this time and space don't seem to be particularly terrible, at least they don't put people in concentration camps to make soap, and they don't treat prisoners of war very harshly. So Comrade Li May and most of the people in the Nuremberg prisoner of war camp were not very afraid of them.

"What? A lot of people ...... "Swanidzer's legs and stomach are shaking," who are they? ”

"They are all Red Army prisoners of war in their thirties, but I will go too." As she spoke, Li Mei took Swanidzer with her and walked to the infirmary—it was an excuse to avoid labor, and to get extra food, and who would be foolish not to go.

When the two of them arrived at the door of the infirmary, there was already a long line of eligible prisoners of war, most of whom were militiamen captured from the battlefields of Belarus, and they all looked very indifferent.

At the time of the German occupation of Western Belarus, the Bolshevik political authorities throughout Western Belarus organized many militias, mostly older Belarusian males (the younger ones were part of the regular Red Army). Most of them were Polish until 1939, then Soviets for two years, and now happily ready to become Germans. So there was little resistance to the Nazis who captured them.

The reason why the Germans did not let them go was because this prisoner of war camp in Nuremberg now had many factories for the production of munitions and needed free labor. And for the time being, there is no place to put it, probably because of the fear that the Red Army is fighting back, and now the common people of the whole of Western Belarus have almost gone to Germany and France to be refugees. So Hitler's biggest headache now is not the war, but how to settle so many refugees who are ready to become Germans......

"Alexander, who did you just meet?" Li Mei stopped a Belarusian captive whom he knew.

"It's a woman in her thirties, and she's pretty good." The man replied.

"What do you ask?" Li Mei asked again.

"Ask me if I'm from the 9th Mechanized Corps of the Red Army, if I know a guy named Yakov. Dzhugashvili's people ......"

Li Mei was thinking about Yakov. When Dzhugashvili was sacred, Swanidze beside him suddenly screamed, and then he ran towards the gate of the concentration camp.

It turned out that he was Yakov. Dzhugashvili! Swanidze is his maternal surname, and Joseph is his patronymic. After becoming an "anti-g-life", he found an opportunity to throw away his documents and then reported a false identity. And the Germans didn't look into it, so they let him mess around in the Nuremberg concentration camp until now.

But he was found out after all!

Yakov knew that he could not be captured, as the son of the great leader Stalin, he could only die heroically, and could not steal his life!

Since you didn't die on the battlefield, let's die in a prisoner of war camp...... Let the guards at the gates of the prisoner of war camp beat themselves to death! (To be continued.) )