Since the German Army landed in England, it has not stopped sending follow-up troops to the island, and until a week after the British surrendered, there was still a regiment or so of Army units sent across the Channel every day. The German High Command was of the view that until the situation in Britain was fully stabilized, absolute force suppression of the British mainland must be maintained, and even if negotiations were completed, Germany should retain the necessary number of occupying forces in Britain to maintain German control over Britain and deter potential opponents.

The Dover area had become a huge distribution center for supplies, and the Germans had taken advantage of almost every flat open space in the area, and the ruins of the war in the city had been largely cleared by the hard work of the prisoners of war, and German sappers had built a number of improvised warehouses on the ruins of the original site to store supplies from across the Channel.

The Germans had previously detained the city's residents in a small number of undamaged neighborhoods, and the Germans had only set aside an area for the citizens to allocate their own homes, because the war had destroyed the original city government records, and the Germans could not figure out who the original owners of the houses were or whether they were still alive.

Truth be told, the British were very adaptable, and they quickly got used to life under the German administration, and most of them got a job with the Germans, who did need a lot of extra labor to do work that was not suitable for the soldiers. In particular, some of the original terminal staff are familiar with the Port of Dover, and some technical problems will soon be solved satisfactorily with their help.

The Germans, however, did not feel grateful to the British, and they could still see the contempt and hatred in the eyes of the British. This is Dover, although the German artillery bombardment is accurate, but it is inevitable that some shells will be missed, like the kind of heavy artillery with a caliber of more than 300 millimeters, a single shell can raze two or three blocks, and in the area of the killing center, there are no bones left.

Due to the destruction of a large number of archives and documents in the city hall, the British have never counted how many Dover citizens died in the war. The British side could only use the information given by the Germans. The Germans came up with an approximate figure from the collected corpses and the confessions of some people, and that between D-Day and the British surrender, about 4,000 civilians were killed and missing in the Dover area, which already accounted for 30% of the number of civilians left in the city at that time.

It is conceivable that those who survived may not let go of the hatred in their hearts for a long time, and will even pass on these blood debts to their descendants. However, the Germans did not care about this at all, and the continuous victories gave the Germans at this time a strong self-confidence and self-esteem, and the German Propaganda Department played a great role in this.

"We must not let our guard down at any time with regard to the British, and there is always an unruly heart buried beneath their submissive exteriors." Feng. Reichenau stood on the remaining forts of the fortress of Dover, holding on to the old battlements. Looking down on the busy harbour of Dover down the hill. As the Germans extended into the interior of England, the throughput of the port of Dover began to skyrocket, and the port had reached its limit, with several convoys of convoys waiting in line on the sea outside the port. There are actually quite a few good ports in the south of England, but none of them have the same geographical advantages as Dover and Folkestone.

"The Navy is looking for ways to clear the Thames channel, so that the convoy can go directly up the river to London." Reichenau's lieutenant stood beside the general with binoculars in hand.

"Is my car ready?" Reichenau asked, looking back.

"It's ready to go."

"Very well, let's go, we can't keep the Führer waiting too long."

Just when the future British Emperor was in a hurry to meet his Führer. On the other side of the river, at the pilots' club at the Friedrich Air Base, a lively drinking party was taking place.

"I rushed straight down like this, I thought I could easily kill the other party, but I didn't expect that the Italian guy was a master. At the last moment, he made an anti-Yinmaiman tumble...... "Second Lieutenant Nemo, the number one ace of the Air Force's 1st Special Training Group, gestured in a flying posture, and almost knocked over the beer in the hands of a friend on the side.

"Hey, be careful, you daredevil." Dio. Second Lieutenant Sara hurriedly changed hands from the cup.

"I'm sorry. Dio. By the way, you were there at the time, and you came to tell them about what you saw later. Nemo patted the wingman on the shoulder. Then he picked up his beer from the bar behind him, tilted his head, and took a sip.

"Oh, that Italian guy is very skilled, and Ensign Nemo was almost scared of the blood." Second Lieutenant Sara said with a serious face, which caused the surrounding pilots and beautiful waitresses to laugh.

"Hey, you guy, how can you make it up." Nemo glared at his teammates and grumbled loudly.

"Okay, okay, I was just kidding. At that time, the two Italian planes were at an altitude of 2,000 meters, and Nemo and I, after assigning targets, launched a dive attack on each other at the same time. Originally, we thought those two were G50 arrows, but when we got closer, we found out that they were MC200 Thunderbolts. The aircraft had an open cockpit, and the Italians spotted our raid at the last minute. Just like what Ensign Nemo had just said, the Italian plane he was attacking immediately made a half-tumbling dive, trying to dodge Ensign Nemo's attack. But what he didn't know was that our planes were rolling faster than they did, so he ......" Sara slapped the top of the bar with her palm.

"That guy became Second Lieutenant Nemo's thirty-fourth record for downs."

"Hey, it's the thirty-fifth." Nemo screamed.

"Okay, okay, thirty-fifth, I really can't do anything about you." Second Lieutenant Sara waved her hand nonchalantly, causing another burst of laughter.

"Why are you two guys still drinking here! The Major is looking for you all over the base, and she orders you to meet her at once. At this moment, a pilot walked into the officers' club in full gear, and he shouted in surprise as he pointed to two colleagues who were surrounded by the crowd.

"Huh?! Something happened. Nemo, what did you do again? Sara hurriedly put down his glass, and he asked, looking at his long machine.

"I didn't do anything...... Should. ”

"What do you mean, my God...... I'm sorry everyone, but we're in a hurry right now, so we'll talk about it next time. Sara grabbed Nemo by the shoulders and quickly ran towards the club's gate through the crowd.

"Haven't found your two subordinates yet? Are these two guys really reliable? Lieutenant Colonel Kirsten sat elegantly on the couch in the pilot's briefing room. I looked at the pilot information in my hand.

"Woney, don't you believe my eyes. These two are the best pilots in my team, their flying skills are impeccable, they have a special ability to comprehend flying, and it can even be said that these two people were born for air combat. "Captain of the 1st Special Teaching Brigade Rett Panyu. Feng. Air Force Major Sboru defended his men from the sidelines.

The Air Force Major is a blonde Germanic beauty, in order to facilitate the wearing of a flight cap, she shaved a boyish flat head, coupled with a slightly tough line, the first impression is that she is heroic and handsome, and at the same time, her figure is tall and well-proportioned. The perfect model can be used as a model, so the popularity in the flight team is always high, and she is the goddess of all solo pilots' dreams...... Oh no, it's the Queen.

Now the major feels a little embarrassed, in front of his friends, there will be such a mistake, isn't this an indirect indication that he has no way to manage? She secretly decided that no matter what the outcome was, she must let Nemo and Sara get a good taste of Her Majesty's wrath. Which one should I use first? Scarlet Poison Needle or Dawn's Forgiveness?

"Letty, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this is an order from the Führer himself, and it is currently a military secret of the Empire. You can imagine how many people in the High Command are staring at this. I know you're a little reluctant to transfer you and your best pilots at this time, which is confusing, but I assure you. This is definitely a great opportunity for you. ”

"What opportunity?" Shi Boru turned around and looked at his best friend with big blue eyes.

"An opportunity for performance that can impress the Führer, I can't reveal too much. All that can be said is that this is part of a larger plan, and that your performance will receive the most direct attention from the Führer, and your every move will be recorded, and these reports will be sent directly to the Führer. Kirsten threw the document to the side of his seat.

"These are the last two, and when the interview is passed, I'll be leaving for London, and you and your men will soon get written orders."

"Understood, Warney, leave everything to me, I won't let you down, you must know that I am von. Sbojou. Sbojou puffed up, proud like the Valkyrie in Norse mythology.

"I know nothing can bother you, Shi Boru, by the way, among the people you know, are there any people who are familiar with chemical agents?" Kirsten brushed the hair from her ear, and turned her eyes away from her friend's towering peak.

"Which one?"

"Medical."

"This ...... I have a candidate in my hands now, a pretty cute little girl, and I managed to borrow her from the navy. A graduate of the University of Heidelberg and a pharmacist's license, do you want to see her now? Sboru asked.

"Now? Oh, of course, if you can. ”

"No problem." Shi Boru walked over to the telephone on the wall of the briefing room and picked up the receiver.

"I'm Spojou, pick me up from the infirmary and find Adele. Captain Lesitt listens to the phone. ”

At this moment, the two pilots rushed into the briefing room in a panic.

"Report to the sir, Ainz. Feng. Second Lieutenant Nemo, Dio. Second Lieutenant Sara came to report for duty. Ensign Nemo reported aloud out of breath as the two pilots struggled to stand up straight.

"Shut up, stand against the wall for me first!" Sboru commanded loudly, and then leaned back into the earpiece.

"Adele? Come to the briefing room, leave your work alone, there's something very important to talk to you about, yes, now, right away. Hanging up the earpiece in a dashing manner, Shi Boru slowly turned around and smiled hideously at the two quails that were shaking against the wall.

Still begging for votes, the cold is not good, but the respiratory infection is getting more and more serious, I coughed all night yesterday, and I feel like my lungs are about to cough out. Start antibiotic treatment today and hopefully see results as soon as possible.

Thank you all for your support and encouragement. (To be continued.) )