"On purpose!"

"They definitely did it on purpose."

Stomping his feet and waving the information in his hand, Qiu Fatzi howled angrily.

At this time, this fat man had a faint hint of the hysterical taste of his old opponent, but the shaky fat and the almost disappearing hairline were a little incongruous.

Less flavorful.

This person, when he is old, his body is not as good as before, Qiu Fatzi has to add obesity, long-term smoking, the two major killers, far worse than his old opponent, scolded for a while, he felt that his physical strength was not exhausted, and he was out of breath.

Unconsciously stopped scolding, and after taking a few breaths, Qiu Fatzi changed his strategy and sat down to slap the table instead to vent his anger:

"This is revenge!"

"It was a malicious revenge against the British Empire."

"This is a complete act of collaboration."

"Do they still have such an ally of the British Empire in their eyes? And the majesty of the empire on which the sun never sets? I'm going to let the warships do the talking, and let them know that the sun never sets on the empire is not something they can provoke. ”

At a time when the group of dwarfs is being chased and beaten, the whole line is routed, and the mainland is also bombed by a group of bombers combined with the United States, how can it be possible to spare energy to attack the crown of the British Empire?

With a little pressure, can the little man draw his strength to attack the British Crown?

Qiu Fatzi's heart is clear.

This group of dwarfs who came to covet the crown of the empire on which the sun never sets, was deliberately released by someone to disgust the British Empire, take revenge on the British Empire, and weaken the British Empire.

The confidential secretary on the side pouted.

You know they're retaliating!

The things that my family did back then, closed the border passages, robbed other people's materials, and killed so many others, but now that others have a chance, it's no wonder that they don't retaliate and come back.

However, after all, Qiu Fatzi is a guy with a city government, and he quickly controlled his emotions.

Of course, only barely.

This time, Qiu Fatzi was really angry, and he was not lightly angry.

As Prime Minister, he knows the rules of the game in the international community.

As long as there is a chance, everyone is going to the death and never leaving their hands, and the allies are in the pit in private, and if they find a reason, the enemy will pit directly, without pretending. If it had been Germany, or the lame, or the lame, or the French Rotten calculating him, he would not have been so angry.

Not even angry.

Just come back from the pit.

But that group of people, Qiu Fatzi is really hard to accept.

Before, even last year, he didn't even look at those people, and last year, the bald head of the other party asked to take back the lease, but he ignored it and ignored it directly.

In his eyes, those people were not as high as those small countries in South America.

Now that he is being calculated by such a group of people, he has changed from a weak ant who ignores him to an enemy who calculates himself, and the sudden change of status makes it difficult for even Qiu Fatzi to accept this reality for a while.

And.

He couldn't get revenge yet.

Although he said that he would send a warship to find fault, Qiu Fatzi also understood in his heart that now the Royal Navy of the British Empire could not draw warships at all, and there were still warships of little devils over there.

It's impossible to calculate.

It can be imagined how aggrieved and angry he is in his heart.

Others will think that the strategic command of the Western Front in the Pacific is in the hands of the lame, but his identity and status naturally understand that in fact this is not the case at all, and the lame man has suffered a lot.

The heavy oil caused a lot of trouble for the lame.

He wasn't the only one who seemed unlucky?!···· Thinking of this, Qiu Fatzi's mood suddenly improved.

Happiness is compared to out.

Seeing that his prime minister had accepted the reality and even began to smile, the confidential secretary of the report breathed a sigh of relief, and then he took out a thick English document and handed it to Qiu Fatzi:

"Prime Minister, this is the intelligence that our 'allies' have given us."

It should be no problem to give it now... The confidential secretary muttered to himself.

This information is not a good thing, full of malice, he actually doesn't want to give it, but according to the regulations, the original information submitted by the allies must be handed over to the prime minister for review, and this rule is not something he can violate.

"Huh?"

Generally speaking, the original information is given to him along with the translation of the Ministry of Intelligence, and the allies will be translated into English in the exchange of information, but this time... Qiu Fatzi sensed that something was wrong.

After receiving the original information, he turned a few pages and his face turned dark, and the fire that he had finally suppressed burned again.

Soaring burning.

Intelligence is good intelligence.

The 150,000 Japanese troops attacking the crown of the empire will not set a complete set of data on the personnel, weapons, logistics and supplies of all divisions and regiments, and the styles of each commander, including past combat examples, preliminary operational plans for the offensive, and so on.

Complete and detailed.

It's like a copy from the Japanese base camp and headquarters.

No.

Given the level of detail of the intelligence information, even the Japanese themselves needed to use the staff headquarters of the base camp and spent a lot of time and effort to sort it out.

If there is such a piece of information, the chances of winning the battle will increase by 30%.

But here's the thing.

The 'perfect' information in his hand, many of which were blacked out, covered with crooked black lines, were obviously deliberately blacked out.

How can this not make Qiu Fatzi angry.

"This is the original?"

He looked at the confidential secretary and asked through gritted teeth.

Deliberately!

Definitely on purpose!

obviously has detailed information, but deliberately does not give it to the British Empire, and deliberately blacks it out and then disgusts him.

"Yes, that's what they sent them in."

So that you compromised with the Japanese before, blocked other people's roads, and now others are retaliating back, right? And it's the kind that is stepped on directly in the face... The confidential secretary complained silently in his heart.

"We've talked to them."

The confidential secretary then added:

"They said that the intelligence was collected at a great cost, because the situation was urgent, and they did not keep a backup, so they sent it over, but in the end there were some problems, and some of them were destroyed during transportation, and the people who collected the intelligence also encountered accidents."

Fat Qiu's face darkened.

It is normal that some of the information that has been painstakingly collected has been destroyed, and the danger of the hidden front is no worse than the rain of bullets on the previous front, and even surpasses it.

But.

On the way to the allies, the intelligence was destroyed, and there was no backup left.

Is this possible?

Even if you make it up, make up a decent story, right?

Qiu Fatzi complained in his heart, the hidden front where every second counts, who has the time to cross out the key words?

Isn't it easier and more convenient to destroy it directly?

The key information is not backed up first, and the sorted out solitary book is sent directly to the allies.

Disgusting people don't play like this!

Suddenly.

Woo woo woo ·

The poignant air raid siren sounded, interrupting Qiu Fatzi's complaint.

"Prime Minister, the bomber group is about to arrive, please go to the bomb shelter immediately and hide it."

Almost at the same time, one of the guards rushed in.

"Mustache crazy?"

Qiu Fatzi looked out the window and his heart wrinkled.

It's daytime, how can there be an air defense alarm?

The British Isles air defense is very strong, the two big hooligans of Britain and the United States, tens of thousands of fighters are stationed here, dare to bomb during the day, and there is no fighter escort, no matter how many bombers can make him have no return.

······

"Hey."

At the same time, Hamburg, Kesselring looked in the direction of the English Channel and sighed:

"Let's hope the loss isn't too big."

"The new jet fighter is very powerful and should protect the bomber group."

The old fox on the side comforted.

Although the head of his own family is often hysterical and hot-headed, he is not an idiot or an idiot.

The basic brain is still there.

The reason for daring to promote the bombing of the British Isles this time is that with the spread of flight school training and the enlistment of a large number of servant states and other personnel joining the army, the shortage of air force pilots has been greatly alleviated.

Even with bombing and combat losses, the ranks of pilots began to grow gradually.

Although more than 100 planes were shot down in each bombing and more than 1,500 crew members were lost, in fact, only 200 of their own pilots were lost, and the rest were recruited from client states.

Moreover, the bombers were solidly structured, most of them were forced landings, and the crew members were taken prisoner, and there were not many casualties, so the crew members of those client countries were also happy to participate, plus the pension, and the morale was maintained quite well.

"It's too small."

Kesselring shook his head:

"And the performance is not stable, it is very prone to mechanical failures, and no one can predict the specific combat situation."

"That's right."

The old fox nodded.

Compared with the weapons and equipment obtained from the warehouse, the quantity of self-produced products is not only not able to keep up, but there is also a clear difference in quality.

When resources were sufficient, the Führer also deregulated, allowing the new jets to be aerodynamically designed and ranged, allowing them to take off from coastal airfields to the British Isles.

But he couldn't be sure what the specific combat situation was.

And Britain and the United States also have jet fighters.

So far.

After several months of fermentation, the English Channel once again broke out into a tragic air battle, and this time, it was far more tragic than the last time, and the forces invested by both sides were far greater than the last time.

······

At the same time.

White House.

"How?"

The person in the wheelchair has been in good spirits lately.

Although the bombing caused heavy losses to the United States, it also completely aroused the strength of the country, all voices were unified, there were no more opposing voices and restrictions, and people were full of desire for victory.

More and more planes, tanks, artillery are being equipped, more and more young people are joining the army, and more and more talent is pouring in from the world.

Of course, the high-priced drugs from Ping'an County also have some credit.

"It went very well."

The head of the war industry who came to report was excited:

"The steel mills that participated in the test more than tripled their output, and the two weeks of production did not show any problems, and the quality improved."

Then he added:

"This technology is very advanced and very mature, although the principle is not difficult, but it will take us about ten years to study it ourselves, after all, the problems that need to be solved from the invention of a technology to maturity and large-scale production are very complex."

It has to be said that the United States deserves to be the highest-ranking player in this pure industrial era, and under the impetus of the wartime state, it digested the bottom-blowing steelmaking technology in just over a month.

Although there is a full set of technology provided by the Ping'an County Iron and Steel Plant, and the technicians have actually visited the process in the factory, the difficulty is still extraordinary.

"How long will it take to roll it out to the whole country?"

For this news, the people in the wheelchair did not have the slightest joy.

The more advanced and mature the technology, the more he felt bad.

The reason why backward countries, such as Japan, are far inferior in industrial, economic, and scientific and technological strength to Britain, Germany, and France, and are only comparable to Italy, when their territory and population are about the same, is because of the limitations of technology and capital in various countries.

Both the primitive accumulation of capital.

And now, with the help of Eccentric, that group of people has no shortage of technology, capital is accumulating rapidly, industrial facilities are directly in place, and even top talents who need a lot of time to train have also been directly assisted.

From those advanced steel mills and those so-called masters, it can be seen that the other party is directly higher than the United States by ten years or even more in terms of technology.

Plus a huge population.

It can be expected that in a dozen years, a very tricky opponent will appear in the world, and it is even possible to lead in the field of industrial technology.

Naturally, this made him very uneasy.

"It is expected to be completed in five months, that is, in April next year."

The person in charge, naturally, does not know what his own president thinks, and he is now very excited:

"During this period, we can solve the shortage of iron ore and coke, and then we can reach an annual production capacity of 150 million tons of steel."

"Hmm."

Nodding, the person in the wheelchair waved for the person in charge to leave.

He was shocked to hear the news.

As soon as the person in charge left, a secretary walked in and handed the man in the wheelchair a piece of information:

"This is information sent by Prime Minister Qiu."

After receiving the information, Mr. President frowned after reading it.

Here we go.

When the power of the new powers began to grow, it was inevitable that they would begin to have a voice in the world, and the Germans were like that, the Japanese were like that, and now they are starting to do the same.

Fuel pit America, and then backhand calculation of the empire on which the sun never sets...

What's next?

And.

Glancing at the intelligence information in his hand again, the corner of the president's mouth twitched, and he silently wiped a handful of tears for Qiu Fatzi in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a blatant and disgusting method.

Restless routines are out of the cards!

But I have to say, it works.

Put yourself in his shoes, even if it is him, he can be so angry that he will smoke.