Chapter 11: Before the Great War (Revised)

As February approached, the Grim Reaper approached Verdun, knowing that it would probably be the heaviest "burden of life" on his shoulders since the start of the war in Europe.

When the weather was improving, the Germans planned to send their air forces to clear the French artillery balloons fired at Verdun. At the same time, airships were used to attack the French heavy artillery that had been moved back to the artillery base, and the main fighters of the Allied side were lured into a decisive aerial battle to retaliate for the losses suffered last time.

Before that, there's a little bit of a section about Mike. Lang's episode has to be talked about, after all, for Tang Yunyang, the safety of McLang, a person who knows his true identity, is definitely a huge problem.

Mike in the hospital. Lang received quite good treatment in the German military hospital, although the injury on his thigh was not serious, but it did not hurt his muscles and bones, so he could still cope with Tang Yunyang's worst fear - the interrogation of German intelligence officers.

Mike lying on a hospital bed. Lang looked mentally deficient, and his eyes did not have the slightest clear light, as if his injuries were so serious that he was about to die.

The possibility that he was captured had long been expected by Tang Yunyang, and this counter-interrogation method was the method he was taught to deal with. So Mike. Lang deliberately maintained his own state, and in his attitude, he did not provoke the other party, nor did he resist the other party too much.

"Tell us that Newburgh ...... on the wing"

German intelligence inquired about the newly installed ailerons on the Newburg-11 aircraft, especially Mike. Lang, as the person who made that spring maneuver, was more of a person who was interrogated.

If it weren't for the fact that he was injured now, he might have been dragged to a special place for interrogation.

"Say...... Tell us ......."

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Like the SS in later generations, their favorite thing to do was to slap each other in the face with gloves.

Mike. Since Lang learned the methods of counter-interrogation with Tang Yunyang, he summed up only one word - "Lai". Mike who was beaten. Lang made a compromised appearance.

"Oh my God, Mr. Officer, I have told you all that I know. That's what these planes look like when they come to our flying team, how do I know so much? Shouldn't Mr. Soenier be asked about this? ”

"Hmph, it's the maneuver you flew out of, how can you explain this, say ...... quickly"

The intelligence officer said to Mike in a loud voice. Lang hastened to ask, after all, how such a maneuver that had never been seen before had come about, it was just Mike. Lang played a trick for a while, or did the Entente side conduct an in-depth study of maneuvers in air combat, and spent a lot of effort to train their pilots.

"Mr. Officer, I was being chased by two planes at that time, God testifies for me, I am only thinking about my own life, you know that on the battlefield, crazy people can do anything!"

As a result of the interrogation, the wards, including the doctors and nurses, were also kicked out by these intelligence officers. What they want to know is the relationship between the ailerons and maneuvering on those planes.

"Peng!" With a thud, the door to the ward was slammed open, and Hermann Goering strode in.

Mike, who was shocked by his actions. When Lang saw him, his heart was relieved, and he asked Mike. Lang's German intelligence officer frowned.

For these self-proclaimed air knights, the intelligence officials don't like it so much.

Not only are they domineering, but they also maintain the dignity of their stupid Teutonic knights in modern warfare. As a result, when things get involved with them, it becomes a bit of a problem.

Goering, who came to visit him, had long been beating Mike at every turn. Lang was dissatisfied with his methods, but he couldn't persuade Mike. Lang spoke the truth.

Thanks to a number of new designs on the aircraft, the new Newburgh 11, which received a complete wreckage, attracted the attention of the Luftwaffe. Therefore, Mike. Although Lang was well paid, what made him dizzy the most was the intelligence officers on the German side, who asked him endlessly.

Herman. Goering, as the pilot who shot him down and had custody, was also tossed enough. In his eyes, Mike. Lang just had a special air maneuver and achieved good results because he had a new type of aircraft, and that's it.

With this, these intelligence officers treated a gentleman like this, and this was Herman. What Goering could not bear. At the moment, he was angry at those military intelligence officers.

"Enough! That's it! My friend has told him all he can say, what more do you want? And I am very dissatisfied with the attitude of your inquiry, you have damaged the dignity of our German flying team! Therefore, I will accuse my superiors of this barbaric behavior of you! ”

The informant who came to inquire looked at Herman. Goering's angry face did not conflict with him.

After all, they hunt the squadron leaders of the squad and love their guys very much. The hunt squad was also the backbone of the Luftwaffe, and when asked about Goering's last air battle, the intelligence officers had already appreciated the temper of Goering's superiors, the ace pilots.

However, they are all celebrities, at least in the eyes of the supreme commander of the front, Crown Prince William, they are much more noble than them, the intelligence officers whom no aristocratic officer likes so much.

Because ask Mike. Lang, it would be unwise to clash with them, as there were other Allied pilots to inquire about in this battle.

"In that case, Mr. Goering, we will not disturb your time with your friends, and as for what you have just done, I would like you to understand that we are very anxious, so ...... Leave! ”

After watching the intelligence officers pull away, Herman. Green turned his head.

"Mr. Mike, you know there are some people who ...... These rude guys ......."

Like the pilots on the part of the Entente, the German pilots had considerable respect for the creators of flying technology, or for the good pilots. This friendship between the pilots would continue well after the war and made the two friends.

Now, Mike. Lang & Herman. This is probably the case with Goering. Mike. Out of the corner of his eye, Lang watched the intelligence agents leave, and when he concluded that he was not being watched, the people seemed to be energetic again, and he reached out to support his body.

"Mr. Goering, you don't have to worry at all, we have some annoying guys there, it's war!"

Goering for Mike. Lang expressed satisfaction with his tolerant gentlemanly demeanor.

"Or may you forgive me for the days that will come when I will not be able to visit you again."

Clever Mike. Lang immediately smelled the smell of battle from his words. His gaze wandered from the room again, and he whispered to Herman Goering again.

"I know, this is a matter of military honor, but if you can, friend, you must avoid that guy whose emblem is an eagle, I want to believe me, there is no shame in avoiding him!"