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Advanced chapter until 350+ at patreon.com/caleredhair At the same time, in London, England, at the Vickers-Supermarine aircraft design company, on which the Royal Air Force had placed high hopes, a group of RAF commanders were also looking grim-faced over the news they had just received. "Intelligence from France," an expert from the air force intelligence department said, looking around at his colleagues. "In the Spanish air war, the performance of the Soviet Red Army's most advanced fighter, the…-
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Advanced chapter until 350+ at patreon.com/caleredhair At a small checkpoint on the German border with Poland, two Wehrmacht soldiers shouldering rifles watched the civilians lining up to cross. To the side of the civilians, a dozen SS men were checking their documents and searching their packages. A truck was parked on the side of the road. Two SS officers stood nearby, smoking and chatting. Their voices were not low, and they clearly had nothing to hide. "Captain Lucian, what day is this?" "The…
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Advanced chapter until 350+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Boom! A shell landed not far from the position, throwing up large clumps of wet earth. In a huge city in the distance, thick smoke blotted out the sky. One of the most important battles of the Spanish Civil War, the "Battle of Barcelona," was in full swing. With German support, the Spanish Nationalists had won victory after victory. They had already firmly seized control of northern Spain and were frantically attacking eastward with the goal of…
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Advanced chapter until 350+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Boom! A shell landed not far from the position, throwing up large clumps of wet earth. In a huge city in the distance, thick smoke blotted out the sky. One of the most important battles of the Spanish Civil War, the "Battle of Barcelona," was in full swing. With German support, the Spanish Nationalists had won victory after victory. They had already firmly seized control of northern Spain and were frantically attacking eastward with the goal of…
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A shell exploded in the distance, kicking up a cloud of black smoke and countless shattered stones. A half-collapsed house swayed a few times but ultimately did not fall with the explosion, remaining stubbornly upright, a picture of half-dead desolation. In a trench hastily dug on the side of the street, a Republican militiaman cautiously crawled forward until he was inside a barricade. Only then did he get up, pat the dust off his body, and straighten the crooked steel helmet on his head. "What's the…
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Advanced chapter until 300+ at patreon.com/caleredhair "Attention!" a rough voice shouted from outside the door. The people waiting anxiously immediately stopped their conversations. All the officers and soldiers sitting here stood up. They formed a line, their chins held high and their backs straight, puffing out their chests. "Gentlemen! The Führer has arrived!" The colonel who entered first stood at attention, then raised his right hand. "Heil Führer!" Everyone faced the door, raised their right…
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Advanced chapter until 300+ at patreon.com/caleredhair Speaking of Kirov, many people will be familiar with him. His full name was Sergei Mironovich Kirov. However, I must still give a brief introduction to this elite of the red regime. As early as October 1917, he was elected as a delegate to the Second All-Russian Congress of Soviets and participated in the October armed uprising in Petrograd. After the victory of the October Revolution, the Party Central Committee sent him back to the Caucasus to lead…
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Advanced chapter until 300+ at patreon.com/caleredhair While reminding his wingman, Werner Mölders dived his plane downwards. He needed this maneuver to gain higher speed and an ideal attack position. He knew his wingman was tied up with the enemy planes, and if he didn't attack and break up their formation, his wingman could be shot down. When he saw out of the corner of his eye that his wingman had entered a climbing spiral, he breathed a sigh of relief. The Me-109 had an unimaginable aerodynamic…
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While the Spanish Civil War was raging, far away in the German capital, late one night in Berlin, a dark figure slipped into the entrance of a building in a wealthy district, climbed the stairs, and knocked on the door of an apartment. The male owner, dressed in expensive pajamas, pulled the door open. He looked with sleepy eyes at the man who had knocked. On a finger of the hand resting on the door was a very conspicuous ring with a six-pointed star. "Sir, who are you looking for?" "Mr. Faiman sent me,"…
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The wind blew across the wide grassy field, carrying a few broken blades of grass and bringing the chill of autumn to the people here. This was a simple airfield, home to seven newly allocated German Air Force fighters. These planes belonged to the 1st Air Wing and were responsible for fighting for air superiority over the nearby battlefield. The pilots knew this fighter was codenamed the Adler (Eagle), and they had learned from their training manuals and instructors that its military designation was the…
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