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Chapter 50

"War...it would be fine if it was a war of the Air Knight, but that demon is turning us into a pile of ashes of shame!"

Hoffmann was the leader of the Satan squadron leading the attack on the US B-1 Albatross long-range bomber, and he received special glory. But he was not happy at all in the face of the Iron Cross.

When his eyes looked at Norman Himmler's smile on his face, he felt disgusted. Then he pretended to be unable to bear the pain and "difficult" before he could avoid continuing to face.

The disgusting process of awarding the medal.

"Hurry up... hurry up, are you lazy guys taking care of the heroes in our flight team this way? This really disappoints me. Where is your dean? I will see him now, immediately...!



The roar of SS Commander Norman Himmler was like the trumpet of battle in the hospital. His shouts made all the officers, doctors, and nurses in the hospital nervous.

The sound of crisp high heels and officers' boots sounded in the hospital, but no matter they tried every means, even the strong smell of sniffle did not wake Hoffman up. In a very helpless manner, the hospital's director

Come to Ernst Utd.

"Sir, maybe it's because his head has been severely shaken, or... or he doesn't want to wake up..."

If it weren't for Ernst Utd's sake, no one in the Luftwaffe liked them. Especially the pilots of the Satan Squad, their former captain was injured and imprisoned by the SS, who had long been long since the captain had been injured and imprisoned by the SS.

Make them dissatisfied.

This is well-known in military hospitals, especially as the most dazzling "Satan Squadron" in the celebrity squadron, there are quite high expectations in the entire Luftwaffe.

He even became the captain of another star flying team - the captain of the "Green Heart Team", Hans Traffort.

"Turn a flying genius out of the flight team with their broken machine guns. I wonder if the SS' heads were clamped by the door!"

As a result, the pilots of the "Green Heart Brigade" became members of the anti-SS group. As air knights, they did not have much affection for the SS themselves. In particular, the SS would make the most dazzling Luftwaffe the

The fact that the star - Little Satan was injured underground and drove out of the flight team caused a strong response among the pilots.

Just like the Red Duke back then, these star pilots often use fists as weapons for combat when they are dissatisfied underground. The result is that the SS was "attacked" by Air Force personnel and a large-scale "hand-to-hand combat" occurred.

The chances of conflict have risen by several percentage points.

This is also the reason why Norman Himler strongly invited the Air Force Director Ernst Utd to visit the injured pilot with him. To gain the support of generals from various branches of the German Wehrmacht Force, the first thing to do is to get the recognition of the soldiers.

.The relationship between the German Flying Team and the SS was a terrible negative number at this time.

The doctor's introduction made Ernst Utd look at Norman Himmler awkwardly. In desperation, he had to make suggestions to the other party.

"I think your time is very precious, if I can, I think we should continue our awards, you know..."

Norman Himmler is not a fool. Although the pilots did not have more opposition, the reactions they responded completely in two different concepts when they faced Ernst Utted and themselves.

"Those bastard recruits on duty in the defense zone will actually shoot at a youngest super ace in the Luftwaffe and attack the son of Satan Eagle. Is it okay if your head is already on the neck for too long?



The silent curse in his heart put him in an unfavorable situation, and he had to do these things for the overall safety of the SS and his future. The current development has basically nothing to do with his wishes, and his behavior is now just

It's just for survival and survival.

Norman Himmler's slightly disappointed tiantian's lips showed a relief on his face. Then he leaned down and said something softly in Hoffman's ear.

"I think you understand your mood, but Mr. Hoffman, I think you must understand that Germany is never the SS Germany, Germany is Adolf Hitler's Germany, so... I want to say that we are also very

have no choice!"

After saying that, he waited for a moment, but saw that Hoffman didn't make any noise. Then he put the matter down and continued to the next pilot's bed to give his cordial greetings.

Maybe he could guess, or Hoffman's inner monologue below, was the true purpose of his words.

Hoffmann did not open his eyes, he was just thinking constantly, thinking about some things he had seen with his own eyes that could not be endured forever.

"The SS shot the little Satan and naturally carried out his orders. But he was just a SS commander. The Nazi Party, everything about the Nazis came from that demon...the massacre of civilians,

This is not the right thing to do.

And because this incident provoked the whole of Europe, it was not a clear thing. Maybe I could do something...if...if that demon could leave the world..."

Hoffman, with his eyes closed, made a decision. He didn't know how correct the decision was. But he thought in his heart that this decision might be the only way to save Germany and the German Wehrmacht.

When the "Oriental Royal Family" series of government cars left the senior hospital with the thrilled doctors, Norman Himmler, who sat with Ernst Uted, seemed to have exhausted all of his

energy.

He closed his eyes slightly, leaned against the comfortable leather chair of the Eastern Royal Family, without moving. Ernst Utd seemed to have completely accepted Norman Himmler's proposal, so at this time he would help him in the future

Those who are superior show more respect.

"It was probably those proud bastards just now that made him feel uncomfortable. What's the name of that bastard... Hoffman, by the way, it was Hoffman from Satan's team. Unfortunately, it was the leader of Satan's team. If

If it were that young man, he wouldn't have lie in the hospital at all!"

Just as he was considering whether to teach Hoffman some small lessons and to understand that he had to respect the senior officer, suddenly Norman Himmler opened his eyes.

"Enster, that guy, that guy who closes his eyes and ignores me. Ernster, I have to tell you that guy is a character, maybe you should consider giving him a higher position!"

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Ernst Utd is not a smart person. Although he has a certain talent when flying fighter jets, he can't understand the twists and turns in it when fighting for power in politics.

"Okay... He is now commanding a squadron, and he is already a lieutenant. If he is promoted to another level..."

Although I can't figure out the meaning of this matter, it is not difficult for Ernst Utd to be a small lieutenant.

"Well, old friend Ernst, I know you can do it. But if you can make him the liaison officer of the Fighter Force of the Head of the Eagle's Nest, I think it will be more helpful for your future promotion...

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This matter is somewhat difficult for Ernst Utd. Even if Hermann Goring has lost power now, the rights of the German Wehrmacht Air Force are still in his hands.

However, it is related to his future promotion, and it is necessary to take this matter seriously. Faced with the difficult thinking, he habitually stroked his hair with his hands.

As the leader of the secret police, Norman Himmler is still familiar with senior officers like Ernst Uted. He glanced at the other party with a slanted look, with a slight sarcastic tone in his tone.

"What, is this difficult? I think you don't have to worry about reviewing this aspect. The only thing you need to do is to make that soon-to-be-dead Air Force Admiral Mr. Hermann Gorene, able

Criticize his position! If you can't finish other things, you might as well leave them to me without any embarrassment.

Sometimes you will find that some useful friends are always helpful to you when they surround you!"

Norman Himmler's words made Ernst Utd excited. Especially when someone asked his difficult questions to simplify the answers to the Agricultural Bank of China, his camp became more inclined.

"Ah, yes, if you help me, I find that this fact is an easy thing to do. Well, we'll arrange this guy like this, and I can guarantee that he will be with you again in the future.

When we meet, we will have more respect for you. Although some of our Air Force's young men are stronger, I have to say that they are all good guys!"

When Ernst Utd tried hard to ensure his loyalty, Norman Himmler had to leave this matter behind and imagine other problems. In order to show that he was Ernst Utd's

The superior, without saying hello, he pretended to be tired and leaned on the back of the chair.
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