Chen Yanlong owns all these aircraft such as B-52 bombers, B-2 bombers, Il-28 bombers, and C-5 transport aircraft.

But the problem is that the current smartphone redemption system is still sleeping, just like it is a discarded thing without any description after making soy sauce, and there is no movement or reaction at all.

But even so, Chen Yanlong secretly redeemed a large number of B-52 bombers before the smartphone redemption system fell asleep.

Therefore, when Chen Yanlong received the news that the new weapon and equipment storage site in Charlottenburg-Wilmersdorf was destroyed by British, American and Soviet agents, spies and Stauffenberg remnants, he immediately made plans in his heart. He planned to dispatch the B-52 bombers to manufacture atomic bombs set up by the US military in the desert in New Mexico and bomb the bombing into ruins.

"Since you bombed my capital and my secret new weapon and equipment storage area, don't blame me for the frequent exchanges and vengeance for you!"

"And if I don't blow up your atomic bomb development base, it will be a big threat to me!"

"But as long as the US military's atomic bomb base can at least gain more time for war. Otherwise, once the atomic bomb is developed successfully, this World War II will probably be even more difficult to fight!"

"Even if we can attack each other atomic bombs, it will be a game of fire and self-immolation. Especially with Germany's territory, there is no way to compare it with the vast territory of the US military!"

When Chen Yanlong calmed down from his thoughts after his new weapon and equipment storage was blown up, his eyes narrowed, and his face was full of murderous aura and muttered to himself.

Then he issued an order to immediately dispatch a group of elite pilots to Berlin to fly the B-52 bomber group.

"Marson! The Chief of the People's Republic of China sent a telegram to ask you to immediately dispatch a group of elite pilots to return home and meet him in Berlin!"

Soon, it was inside the combat command of Kesselin, Rome, Italy.

The combat staff officer August Mark hurried to the Kesselin report, who was watching the battle documents on the front lines of Cassino and Sicily.

“Has Berlin been attacked?”

Hearing this, Keselin immediately stopped the work in his hand, looked up and stared at the other party and asked nervously.

"It's not an air strike! It's the new weapon and equipment storage area set up by the head of state in Charlottenburg-Wilmersdorf. It was blown up by British, American and Soviet agents, spies and Stauffenberg's remnants! A large amount of new weapons and equipment were lost there, and a battalion of SS troops!"

"And a small number of armored vehicles and tanks!"

"So the head of state is very angry now, and has dispatched a large number of troops to search and hunt the whole city!"

Operational staff officer August Mark explained immediately.

"What! Is this so?"

"The head of state's new weapons and equipment storage areas have always been closely guarded. How could it be approached by these British, American and Soviet agents, and even allowed the remnants of Stauffenberg to sneak into the SS?"

After listening to the other party's explanation, Keselin shouted even more puzzledly.

"I am not sure about this detailed situation. It's just that such a big thing has happened in Berlin now. The head of state has issued an announcement to the whole country through Goebbels' radio station, as well as the orders of the British, American and Soviet agents and spies, as well as the remnants of Stauffenberg!"

Operational staff member August Mark reported truthfully.

"Okay! I get it!"

"So how many pilots do the head of state need me to dispatch to him? Casino and Sicily are now being attacked by British and American troops, so my pilots are also in short supply!"

After hearing this, Keselin frowned silently and said worriedly.

"At least two brigades are needed!"

"This is the telegram given to you by the Head of State. You can take a look at it yourself! Marshal!"

Operational staff officer August Mark answered while handing the telegram from his hand to Keselin.

“Too much!”

"I really don't have many pilots in my hands now. Unless there is no need to fight on the Western Front, even if I am an air force pilot, I can transfer it to the head of state at any time!"

"It's a pity that the current Western Front battle is gradually falling into fierce battles, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger!"

Keselin continued to worry while opening the telegram sent to him by Chen Yanlong.

In response to this, the combat staff member August Mark stood silently and quietly without answering Kesseling.
Chapter completed!