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Chapter 37: The Problem of Pilots and Fuel Shortage

In fact, when he just heard Keselin's report, although Chen Yanlong felt a little angry after being woken up by someone else, he was still very happy.

But even so, he still beat Keseling's excitement very seriously and then gave some benefits to make up for the lessons he taught him today in a few days.

Because Chen Yanlong remembers very clearly that there was an article on the Internet called Shrinking Pilot Training, which described the training of German pilots in the late World War II: "Since the beginning of the Eastern Front War, the high combat loss rate of the German Air Force forces made the flight training institutions find that they could not meet the supplementary needs of the front line at all."

"And because of the fierce Eastern Front Wars, the German aviation forces were seriously lacking in flight instructors, trainers and aircraft fuel, which made the training of Luftwaffe bombers and reconnaissance aircraft crews go off track."

"At the same time, the losses of the pilots of the German aviation force were also terrible. In the end, they could only dispatch those novice who lacked training to the front line like driving ducks... In the end, after heavy casualties, until February 1945, the Luftwaffe pilot training agency no longer existed."

It was precisely because Chen Yanlong answered Keseling's call that he suddenly remembered this online article from later generations that he couldn't help but feel that there were many crises; so for a moment, his tone of speaking to Keseling became harsh and harsh.

"Huh! I'm so worried! I actually forgot that in the future, the German army had to solve its shortage of excellent pilots; the training schools might be closed, and the oil and oil, whether it was tanks or air forces, the most in short supply of military supplies - oil!"

"Ahhhhh! Why did you wake up and have so many more troublesome problems waiting for me to solve! God! Do you want me to live?"

Chen Yanlong, who became more and more irritable the more he thought about it, couldn't help but say angrily.

But after he vented his anger, his heart gradually calmed down and he went to find a way to solve the problem he had just thought of.

However, before thinking about the solution, Chen Yanlong washed his face and removed his sleepiness; then he went back to his room to eat breakfast while thinking.

"Now, most of Germany's oil is obtained from Romania, so the oil fields there must be found to be kept and transport smoothly; it must not be blown up by the British and American air forces or seized by the Soviet army! Fortunately, even if the oil fields there are lost, I can still use my exchange mall to exchange oil!"

"It's just that pilots, especially those who have been trained and qualified, and excellent pilots, cannot be redeemed in the mall! This problem really makes me feel a headache! What should I do to have a large number of reserve pilots! If there are not enough pilots, even if I have many advanced aircraft, they will be a waste of ferry, which is useless! Then how can I fight against bombing and air strikes by the British and American Air Forces!"

Chen Yanlong, who was slowly eating vegetarian food, thought in depression.

"Dong! Dong, Dongdong..."

Just as he couldn't think of a good idea and used the shortest time to train more pilots, a slight knock on the door suddenly came from outside his room.

"Hmm! Who?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Yanlong stopped eating and asked.

"It's me, the head of state!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Model's voice came and responded.

"Oh! What's the matter with me so early? Model!"

After hearing that it was Model's voice, Chen Yanlong hurriedly asked.

"Manstein and other commanders on the Eastern Front have arrived at the werewolf command; in the conference room, waiting for your reception from the Head of State!"

Model hurriedly said his purpose.

"Well! I get it. Tell them to wait for a while, I'll get there soon after breakfast!"

Chen Yanlong thought for a while and replied.

"Yes! Head of State!"

Model responded immediately.

Then he turned and left respectfully, leaving Chen Yanlong alone to continue dining.

Until Martin Bauman was imprisoned by Chen Yanlong, Chen Yanlong did not immediately appoint a new secretary-general to serve him.

Although he hired German beauty Orlando Nier to be the new secretary, this time he did not bring her to the Eastern Front.

So I temporarily informed him and gave it to Model.
Chapter completed!
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