"The informant who can't be found...... Could it be that this German spy lurking around us is a ghost? Churchill thought to himself, and then he was amused by himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

How can there be a spy in this world that cannot be caught? As long as the other party is exposed, his intelligence department will have a way to catch this bastard sooner or later.

Waving his hand at the intelligence officer who had made this guess, Churchill said: "The Air Force's audit is necessary!" ”

Anyone can see if the Germans had the slightest chance of coincidence in the Battle of Orlan, in which the battleship Resolve of the H fleet sank.

The battle in which the German air raids on more than 20 radar stations on the British mainland and completely destroyed them cannot be described as a coincidence at all.

At the very least, there was an enemy spy on the side of the British Air Force, who was indeed providing intelligence to the Luftwaffe.

Guessing and guessing, Churchill couldn't guess what the purpose of this man was, because if he could be a high-ranking general in Britain, what reason did he have to work for the Germans?

These people had no reason or motive to provide the Germans with vital intelligence about their homeland. Even Churchill's opponents did not dare to do such a traitorous act lightly.

On the other hand, those who have lived in England since childhood, who grew up in the British army, and who now command the British army in bloody battles against the Germans, could not have been spies for the Germans.

Come to think of it, officers with German ancestry, or not so clean backgrounds, are unlikely to hold important positions within the army.

Many mid-level officers, because of their German ancestry, have now been transferred to the reserves. Even if their ancestors have German ancestry, they have been quarantined and examined.

In this case, the possibility of high-level leakage of news has approached zero infinitely.

Deciding to ignore the J-18 convoy for the time being, Churchill disbanded the meeting and let the Navy continue to operate as it had been deployed.

Watching one of his men leave his office one after another, Churchill really wanted an eye that could see through the lies and find the German spy who had kept him awake at once.

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"Hey! Hitler! "In front of a nondescript building in the port of Brest, France, in the middle of a row of parked cars, the door of a luxury car was respectfully opened.

The SS guards on either side raised their arms and saluted the car, their chin held high at the same angle from the side.

Li Le got out of the car in a hurry, and the tiredness on his face could be seen by anyone.

He took a train along the way, and finally on the 10th, he arrived at the temporary headquarters of the German submarine forces, Brest.

It was once an important port for the French navy, and it was also an important port facing the Atlantic Ocean that the British fleet could not really blockade.

The closer the journey from here to the Atlantic, the more time the submarine can spend in the ambush area.

After a month of remodeling, it was already possible to dock German submarines here, and simple repairs to these submarines were possible.

In order to avoid British bombing, a number of special dockyards for submarines were being built here. The top was reinforced with heavy cement spires and was difficult to destroy by air strikes.

It's just that these buildings are still under construction, and Li Le is not in the mood to look at these turtle shells, after all, no matter how well they are repaired, they can't prevent the Allies from landing in Normandy.

"Hey! Hitler! "The officers of the navy, dressed in decent uniforms and carrying various medals on their chests, one by one showed their best appearance in front of the Führer, as if they were grooms.

Dönitz, as the commander of the Navy's submarine forces, and at the same time the de facto commander of the Navy of the Third Reich, stood in front of Li Le.

"Victory! Monarch! Seeing Li Le get out of the car and stand up straight, Dönitz took all the people around him and stood up and sang loudly.

You know, he can be said to be a veritable commander-in-chief of the navy, because the nominal commander of the navy, Raeder, is actually in charge of the German surface fleet.

At this time, all Raeder could command was the heavy cruiser Prinz Eugen, which was still capable of fighting, and it was simply a fluffy phoenix that was not as good as a chicken.

"......" Li Le didn't speak, waved his hand at Dönitz, and made a simple return salute, signaling everyone to finish.

He walked into the unnamed building, where the guards saluted one by one, the shouts of the Führer echoed through the corridors.

"How's the preparation going?" Li Le walked forward and asked Dönitz, who was following him.

Dönitz heard Li Le's question and seemed very prepared. He has more resources at his disposal than he did on this day in history, and he has more troops at his disposal.

Li Le supported his submarine construction plan and dedicated a lot of resources to meet his plan. He had four more U-boats in his hands than in August 1940 in real history.

At this time, many forces were ambushing the British fleet in the Atlantic, where Dönitz concentrated more than 10 U-boats to form a huge wolf pack.

"My Führer!" Dönitz replied: "I have gathered my troops as instructed. ”

"Excellent! I heard that by the end of this month, you will still be able to get 13 new ocean-going U-boats? As if asking an unrelated question, Li Le opened his mouth to ask about the production of U-boats.

"Yes, Führer! I can get more submarines, so I can keep more submarines in the Atlantic. Dönitz replied confidently.

His forces were now the only German force active in the Atlantic, and it was reassuring to know that it was still very strong.

"Have you practiced the new wolf pack tactics I told you?" Li Le opened his mouth and asked about the new tactics.

Dönitz, who had spoken to the Führer alone, had become slightly accustomed to Li Le's somewhat incoherent way of speaking.

In fact, the Führer's speech is indeed somewhat incomprehensible, he does not like to talk about a single thing, and the content of complex and out-of-the-box conversation will make the other party think that the Führer is erudite and wise.

"Your proposal, which includes the development of a long-range aircraft to provide reconnaissance for submarines, is really a very professional view...... My Führer. Dönitz agreed.

You must know that at this time in Germany, almost everything that could fly was under the rule of Goering. Li Le's promise to allocate more reconnaissance planes to Dönitz for use has already made Dönitz grateful, and he has nothing to say.

The door to Dönitz's office was pushed open, and even Bowman stayed outside, and the Führer's head of the guard, Misch, helped the Führer in front of him close the door and stood guard outside.

"Now, what I'm talking to you about is the secret of the route of the British GH-67 transport fleet!" Glancing at Dönitz's office, Li Le said that he was back to business.

His gaze swept over the wall behind his desk, where a bust of himself hung and the flag of the Third Reich adorning the corner.

The desk was elegantly furnished, two baroque telephones, and some neatly stacked papers. The pen holder is placed in another corner, and there are a few pens that do not look very expensive.

"My submarine force is ready to launch an attack on the GH-67 convoy at any time...... Dönitz began.

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then asked with doubt: "My Führer, will the frequent use of intelligence bring danger to the intelligence providers?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, we must use everything we can to fight for victory in the war!" Li Le motioned for him not to mind and spoke.

He walked over to the Atlantic chart hanging in his office, and looked at the dense markings on it, as if he saw countless thin lines that had marked the direction and time.

These routes were all what he had seen from reading the information before, and each route was imprinted in his mind, so clearly that he couldn't believe it.

Maybe it's the sequelae of the crossing, what he's seen, the information and records that he remembers or has forgotten, are all remembered in the dream, and become hard to forget, extremely clear.

Li Le looked at the chart and pressed his finger to the clear line with the date in his eyes.

In Dönitz's opinion, on that chart, there was nothing on the position where Li Le pressed his finger, it was just an ordinary sea area, and there was nothing worth noting.

The fake Führer, who had crossed over to Germany, looked at Dönitz, who looked inexplicable, and commanded: "This is it, tomorrow, the GH-67 transport fleet will arrive at this position before nightfall." ”

"If what this fleet is carrying isn't that important, we can leave them alone." Dönitz glanced at Li Le and opened his mouth to suggest.

In spite of? Li Le sneered in his heart. He didn't really have a spy in the upper echelons of the British, and this kind of information was all outdated.

It is better to use it frequently, so that the other party's high-level leaders are suspicious and fall into a panic.

Moreover, this convoy is indeed worth his attack, there are Air Force volunteers from the United States, as well as rare metals purchased from the United States to produce engines......

Of course, there were also Spitfire parts machined from the United States, which were in great need of Britain and were best buried in the Atlantic Ocean in the interests of the Third Reich.

"Don't think so much, General Dönitz! Ambush the GH-67 transport fleet and don't let a single transport ship spare! Got it? Looking at Dönitz, who was still a little hesitant, Li Le ordered word by word.

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