"Hey! Forget it! Now I can only take one step at a time! I'll call Dr. Braun to ask how many VI missiles there are now!"

Chen Yanlong muttered to himself for a while and sighed.

Although the current V1 cruise missiles and V2 ballistic missiles lack large-scale lethality and precise guidance technology; they have not had much effect on military value yet, they still have a certain effect as a political intimidation tool.

But now Chen Yanlong wants the role of military value, not the role of political intimidation.

Then he had to let Dr. Braun and his team of research and development must develop and install these missiles into a safe and reliable power system, and install an additional guidance device for them in order for these missiles to hit mobile targets on the battlefield.

Otherwise, these missiles will still waste a lot of missiles to hit the target and cause damage due to the extremely high error rate.

When Chen Yanlong thought of this, he couldn't help but stop.

Especially when he recalled that if he wanted to carry out a large-scale V1 missile attack, he had to find a place to build a launch position and install a launch device; his transportation missiles were on the railway network of these launch bases, as well as the safety of transportation work, the time required, as well as manpower and material resources; he couldn't help but frown deeply.

"The V1 missiles are really a very good thing now! Especially their attack accuracy and destruction, I really don't dare to add too much!"

In the end, Chen Yanlong had to cancel the plan to use a large number of VI missiles to attack the distant Algiers and gather a large number of British and American allies.

When Kripper and Erich Hartmann followed Chen Yanlong's sudden and changing expression, he could only look at each other and then fell silent.

Because they didn't know what Chen Yanlong was thinking, they didn't dare to disturb him.

"But you can't just forget it! Now I exchanged the new aircraft for the Luftwaffe pilots, and they will take at least 3 to 4 months to complete the training; to be familiar with their maneuverability and combat capabilities. But the Sicily Battle is about to break out in less than two months! How can I buy more time for these pilots and become familiar with my new aircraft?"

Chen Yanlong became more upset the more he thought about it, and muttered to himself again.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yanlong still couldn't think of a good way to delay, so he could only go back to the Prime Minister's House with Kreiper and Erich Hartman in shame.

As soon as he returned to the Prime Minister's Office in Berlin, Chen Yanlong's first thing he had to do was to call Manstein immediately to call Manstein to transfer the fifth "Viking" armored division of the SS and the sixth northern mountain division of the SS; the first "Adolf Hitler Guard Flag Team" armored division of the SS, and the seventh Prince Eugen volunteer mountain division of the SS.

Manstein strongly opposed Chen Yanlong's order because these powerful and well-equipped armed SSs were among his newly formed Southern Army Group.

If he suddenly reduces these troops, the combat strength of his Southern Army Group will be greatly reduced.

So Manstein disagreed with 100,000 people, but Chen Yanlong ignored his opposition at all and drew 300,000 reserve troops from the more than 1.7 million troops of the Army Reserve Army for exchange.

In response, after hanging up the phone, Manstein threw things all over the floor to vent his anger.

"I'm so angry! Not only did the Fortress Operation not become a large-scale battle, but now even my strongest troops are removed; and then they also force the reserves who have not been on the battlefield to me. Is this the rhythm of wanting me to defeat the Eastern Front in a crushing defeat?"

Finally, Manstein roared in a stern voice.

His loud roar directly shocked the guards outside the door and were so scared that no one dared to run in to comfort him.

Chen Yanlong, who was in a mood opposite to him, asked Manstein for the SS again; he immediately called Slime to ask if he had any news about Gorene.

Although Gorene had been taken away by the traitor they arranged, he still wanted to know the final result.

However, Sylem's reply was that there was no latest news yet, but he would hurry up and follow up on the matter.

In response, Chen Yanlong also anxiously urged him to get things done as soon as possible because he wanted to reorganize the air force in a comprehensive manner and did not want to be stopped.

But no matter how he urged him, Shilem just used Tai Chi to answer him.

So he had to hang up the phone, and then he became silent and thought about how to rectify the officers and personnel within the Air Force.

At this time, Sufi Crea, a Soviet spy who had already sneaked into the Imperial Prime Minister's Office, knocked on his door with a cup of steaming coffee.

After getting Chen Yanlong's consent, he entered the room with hot coffee.

"Huh! Who are you? Where is my new secretary, Orlando Neil?"

Seeing Sophie Crea, Chen Yanlong reacted immediately; instead of staring at the other party's beautiful face and beautiful figure, he asked vigilantly.

"I am the new secretary. Miss Orlando Nier has something to rest today, so I will send you coffee, the head of state!"

Soviet spy Sufi Crea responded with a smile.

"Oh! That's right! Why don't I know you're here! Who recruited you in?"

Chen Yanlong asked vigilantly.

"I asked an acquaintance to ask Miss Orlando Nier to introduce me to me, because you are often not in the Prime Minister's Office during this period; so Miss Orlando Nier has not told you about my coming in as a secretary!"

When she saw that Chen Yanlong was not fascinated by his beauty and asked herself vigilantly, Sophie Crea immediately used her trained acting skills; pretending to be nervous and uneasy, she explained.

"Well! OK! I get it, you quit first! I have to deal with a lot of things!"

Looking at the beautiful acting skills played by Sophie Creana, Chen Yanlong temporarily relaxed his vigilance.

"Yes! Head of State!"

After seeing the head of state give the order to expel guests, Sophie Crea respectfully put the coffee on Chen Yanlong's desk and responded.

Then she slowly retreated out of the room door.

When he left the door, Sophie Crea's pretty face suddenly became gloomy and his eyes were cold.

"Since my beauty is useless to this murderous devil, I will assassinate him next time! Hitler, please wait for my assassination! If I hadn't prepared this time, I would have taken action right away!"

Sophie Creaya muttered in her heart with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!