Three Hundred and Fifty-Three Contests

"This is a photo of the appearance of the helicopter. They named it 'Crusader'. Our people have seen this kind of plane in Berlin. It can take off at any time without using a runway. It is because of the appearance of this kind of plane that the ghost can't escape the pursuit. Yes." An old man from the British intelligence service looked at the photos carefully, and then picked up another report and read it.

Aina sat opposite the old man, waiting for the old man to analyze the information. When the old man mentioned the ghost, Aina's eyebrows twitched, but she didn't speak. She knew that what she said now was meaningless.

After a long while, the old man continued to speak: "This is a report on the engine's power performance and improvement plan. It mentioned that the sealing degree of the piston is insufficient, resulting in a decrease in the overall power. The position of the spark plug needs to be improved..."

He closed the report, frowned suspiciously and thought for a while, and seemed to feel that something was wrong: "How can the German engine manufacturing technology be so backward? The technical indicators of this engine seem to be very low. As far as I know, the export-oriented The ones used on me-109c fighter jets are similar. Shouldn’t it be?”

"Could it be that they found something and used a fake document to deceive us?" Aina asked coldly. Her feelings had become dispensable with the death of the ghost, so she was able to carry out the execution. When working, it becomes more crisp and agile.

The old man shook his head, waved his hand and said, "No, it shouldn't be that they found us, and this information doesn't seem to be forged. If they find out about our activities, it's in the best interest to arrest them."

What they didn't know was that this information was indeed true, and those data that looked very strange also did exist. When Germany decided to mass-produce the Crusader helicopter, Akado's production department discovered an embarrassing problem.

The problem is that all first-class engines are occupied by front-line troops such as fighter jets and bombers. If the production of helicopters waits for these front-line aircraft to meet the demand or even leave surplus, it will really have to wait until the year of the monkey. But many departments are still waiting for this kind of aircraft that can take off and land vertically, so Acado's production department came up with a simple solution.

Since there is no way to win advanced engines, there will always be inferior engines that everyone looks down upon, right? After looking around, everyone focused on the engine of the export-oriented me-109c fighter jet. The engine of this aircraft is produced in an engine factory in Austria. The scale is small and the technical secrecy is very low.

The German army immediately increased the purchase of me-109c fighter engines,

They ordered 2,000 units in one go. Of course, they asked the manufacturer to improve the engine to meet the needs of the military. As a result, due to the limited technical level of the manufacturer itself, the problems mentioned in the report appeared.

This is mainly because the engine manufacturer itself is an OEM company with very general design capabilities, and the level of material distribution is too low. As a result, the raw materials obtained by this company are not as good as those of the first-line manufacturers, and the final compromise The result is to copy the original design and make do with it first. So in fact, the engine performance of German helicopters is roughly the same as that of export-oriented me-109c fighter jets.

In war, not everything will develop according to someone's imagination. The competition among the various military services and the competition for the number of models between the military services are very complex and terrifying. No matter how many engine production lines there are, they will never be able to satisfy the needs of fighter jets, dive bombers, medium bombers, and strategic bombers. Most of the time, the production of 100 engines has just been increased, and there is a corresponding demand for 100 more aircraft. .

So most of the time, the production needs of additional projects and non-main projects can only compete for development space with low-end products or even civilian products. Although the performance has declined, it is better than nothing, isn't it?

It was because Germany didn't pay attention to the research and development of the most inferior weapons that it caused the armored forces to be overwhelmed by the sea of ​​Soviet tanks. The reality is so cruel-you can't just stop the production line of all Panzer 3 tanks just because the performance of the Panther tank is better. Because no matter how many Leopard tanks there are, there are still troops who can't even use the Panzer 3 tanks. Of course, this way of thinking is based on the availability of raw materials.

"Let's put this matter aside first. You should first find a way to get the structural drawings of this helicopter. At the very least, we need to know the performance of this so-called Crusader helicopter. If possible, we also want to imitate it." The old man said. Putting the report aside, he said, "In the evening, I will send someone to take this document to Switzerland, and then fly to France from there."

"Then I will continue to approach these damned Germans according to the plan, sleep with them, and get all the information they can get." Aina said expressionlessly.

"Aina, your mood is very unstable right now. This is not what an excellent agent should be in." The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "You know what we have paid for you to successfully lurk, so Your life is no longer your own, but the national property of the British Empire! Do you understand?"

"I understand! I just want to destroy Germany as soon as possible, and I just want to make those damned people forever!" Aina gritted her teeth and said viciously.

"Pay attention to controlling yourself! Even if I lose, you can't have an accident! Do you understand?" The old man finally asked.

"Yes! Sir!" Aina nodded and replied.

"You must be careful to hide, and you can't reveal the slightest flaw! In the UK, Germany has two very powerful spies, code-named 'Poison' and 'Grey Wolf'. These two enemies have destroyed most of our intelligence. Eyeliner, so we have to be extra careful with the rest!" The old man thought for a while and then reminded him a few words.

...

A ju52 Junker auntie transport plane landed slowly on the airport runway in the suburbs of Cologne. The three ugly propellers in front were still turning continuously, and the door of the plane was pushed open from the inside eagerly.

A second lieutenant wearing a German SS uniform jumped out of the plane, followed by a sergeant wearing a helmet and a tactical vest. He was not equipped with a long gun, but wore a powerful special revolver around his waist pistol.

Behind him was an ordinary SS soldier, carrying an MP-44 assault rifle, a saber on his shoulder, and a tactical vest full of magazines. There is a special symbol on his arm, and those who are familiar with it will know that it is the special symbol of the 0th Division of the SS Army just by looking at it.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth and the fifth, on the plane, slowly walked down 10 special forces from the 0th Division of the German SS. Two of them were equipped with submachine guns, and the other two were equipped with sniper rifles. , of the remaining 6 people, two are holding g43 semi-automatic rifles, and 4 are carrying the latest mp-44 assault rifles.

Advanced equipment and reasonable tactics make them the most elite combat force in Germany. Such an action team can even sneak into the enemy's rear to carry out sabotage tasks. Of course, so far most of the special forces are only performing combat missions in the country, and they are gradually expanding in size until one day they can become Germany's sharp swords and appear on the battlefield.

"Long live the great head of state, Arcador Rudolph! Good afternoon! Lieutenant! I have been notified of your mission here. Can I take a look at your ID and special operations permit?" The commander of the local SS garrison, a lieutenant colonel, stood at attention and saluted very formally.

The idea of ​​the lieutenant colonel is very simple: Although his rank is higher than that of the opponent, this second lieutenant is from Berlin and works in the highest command organization of the intelligence department. ——So it's better to be respectful, otherwise, it will be worth the loss if you make the other party dissatisfied for nothing.

"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel! You are too polite!" The second lieutenant immediately took out his ID and the special operation permit, and handed it to the lieutenant colonel: "We will act tonight, there is no problem, right?"

After checking the documents, the lieutenant colonel handed these things back to the second lieutenant, then nodded with a smile: "The operation can start at any time. If you think it is necessary, I will gather a company of soldiers to cooperate with you in the arrest operation."

"Of course that would be the best!" The second lieutenant nodded and laughed: "But please be sure to call your most reliable subordinates. I don't want to startle the enemy and let go of these guys who are trying to harm the empire."

"I understand! I will mobilize the most reliable troops here to go with you." The lieutenant colonel nodded, and asked again: "Is this group of spies really so important? Is it worth asking the Intelligence Bureau in person?"

"Important? This spy was sent to Germany together with the spy who assassinated the Führer." The second lieutenant walked forward and said, "What level do you think it is?"

The lieutenant colonel was taken aback for a moment, then followed the second lieutenant's footsteps, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "I understand! I will immediately mobilize the manpower, this time, none of them can escape! "

"Our job is very special, so we usually don't talk too much! We only say that no one can escape after we have caught everyone." The second lieutenant paused, then turned around and said seriously: " If they run away this time, you and I will all be sent to the front line...so, we must do our best!"

"Yes!" The lieutenant colonel nodded.

In the evening, in the SS camp, more than a dozen trucks rushed out of the gate. On top of the cars, there were fierce SS soldiers standing neatly. In the first car, the second lieutenant and the lieutenant colonel sat side by side in the back seat, expressionless.