My own war game

Chapter 113 After Landing
There were constant rumbling sounds of explosions all around, and Hepburn hid alone in the basement, constantly observing the situation outside through the small window.

He hasn't come back for three days. He just left a simple message before leaving. She is very worried.

The sound of the explosion gradually weakened, and the alarm sounded that the air raid was over. Hepburn carefully crawled out of the basement, first checked the supplies in the house, and only started to prepare dinner after confirming that everything was fine.

He Chi took good care of Hepburn and prepared a small amount of eggs and milk at home, considering that the girl was still growing.

Hepburn opened the pot and heated the milk, preparing to make a small dessert that He Chi had taught her. Thinking about how he would praise her, a faint smile appeared on the teenage girl's face.

Clang! Rip it up!
There was a strange noise outside the window. Hepburn's body stiffened. She tilted her ear to listen, but heard nothing.

Is it an illusion?

Snap! The sound of branches breaking came from the yard.

Is it a thief?

Supplies are in short supply in London now, and prices are soaring. Many people are living in financial difficulties and are bound to have evil thoughts. Security incidents are several times more than usual, and stealing is a common occurrence.

Thinking of a possibility, the little girl took out a frying pan from home and held it in her hand to give herself courage, then tiptoed out, ready to give the intruder a beating.

The door opened, and Hepburn quietly poked her head out and found that the grass in the yard was bent. Just as she was about to go over to check, a dark shadow rushed over and covered her mouth with a big hand.

Woo! ! !
The girl struggled in fear, but her strength was far inferior to that of the other person, and she was finally dragged into the house.

"If you don't scream, I won't hurt you. Nod if you agree." A man's voice came from behind, and the English he spoke was very stiff.

Hepburn nodded slightly, and the other party released his hand from her mouth.

The girl turned around and saw the other person's appearance. He was wearing a standard flight jacket with the insignia of a German military uniform. A man with a small mustache was holding a pistol and pointing it at her.

German!
Recalling the previous air battle, Hepburn easily guessed the opponent's identity, and at this time she calmed down.

This is not the Netherlands. We should be afraid of the other side.

"Sir, please don't hurt me!" The girl used her acting talent, and her voice was filled with pity.

"I'm not a thug. As long as you cooperate with me, there will be no problem." Garland said softly. He was a rational person in the German army and was not interested in threatening the little girl.

"Okay, do you have any medicine at home? I need to take care of it." The German opened his clothes and there was a long wound under his ribs.
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机场
There were bursts of cheers from the square, and loud slogans were one wave higher than the other. The citizens were welcoming their great Princess Elizabeth.

But these have nothing to do with Orientals.

He Chi walked into a secluded room wearing flight goggles. After closing the door, the surging sound waves were blocked out.

The head of MI6, Menzies, and a group of intelligence officers were waiting there early.

"Well done! The morale of the citizens should be at its peak now! And the Fifth Bureau owes us a big favor. I want to laugh when I see the expression on Petrie's face." The head of English intelligence patted him on the shoulder happily.

The Oriental man's expression was not so enthusiastic. "Can you tell me what happened? Why were there so many German planes when I went up in the sky? I was almost shot down in the end!" "Accident, a small accident." Menzies raised his hands. "Our communication system was infiltrated by spies. A set of wrong instructions caused today's chaos. Of course, the problem has been solved now."

"Sir, please don't let such accidents happen again, otherwise the problem will be solved by me next time." The Oriental man retorted unhappily.

"OK, OK! I promise this is the last time!"

The intelligence officers in the room looked at each other. Most of them were meeting He Chi for the first time and were very curious about how this Oriental man could make his boss speak so politely, and it sounded like he was not very satisfied.

"So what? Why did you find me here as soon as I landed? It shouldn't be to learn lessons from it, right?" He Chi said, looking at the room full of intelligence officers.

"Of course not. We have two goals today. The first is to let you get to know everyone and get familiar with your future work." Menzies pointed to the people behind him.

"As oriental people, what is said last is often the key point," He Chi continued.

"That's absolutely right," Menzies snapped his fingers, "because we have been given a very special assignment and I would like to hear your opinion."

Then the intelligence chief shouted to the staff, "Turn off the lights! Let's get started."

The room darkened, the slide projector lit up, and a series of special photos appeared on a screen. There were some strange devices on the screen, and metal mesh-like objects were pointed in a certain direction.

"This is our latest invention - the AMES.2 radar. It is developed using the principles of bionics and can accurately determine the direction and number of enemy aircraft. We now have thousands of staff members forming a radar unit to carry out work. From now on, as long as the German air force crosses the English Channel, we will be able to know their movements clearly."

After Menzies finished explaining, he looked at He Chi and found that the Oriental man had no reaction at all.

"He, this should be the first time you see this thing, aren't you curious?"

He Chi then realized that his reaction was too bland, so he said, "Your Highness has mentioned it occasionally before, but this is indeed the first time I have seen it."

"Well, you Orientals are always so reserved in expressing your emotions."

Menzies went on to say, "Our radars form a chain of observation arrays. The army has established more than 20 radar stations along the southeast coast. These stations are mainly distributed in the coastal areas from Dover to Norfolk. They will become the eyes of our victory."

"But it seems that the Germans have already known this news. Today's sabotage operation should be just the beginning. It is estimated that large-scale attacks against radar units will come soon in the future." Menzies pointed to the small dots on the map.

"So, today we are here to study the plan of protecting the radar?" A subordinate raised his hand at the back.

"Yes, to be more precise, the plan has been finalized." Menzies then handed a map to everyone at the meeting for circulation.

On the map, the entire British Isles were marked with nearly a hundred signs of various sizes.

"This is a fake radar station map. It shows fake radar stations that we temporarily built in various places. It is used to confuse the Germans and cover up the real radar."

"Here comes the question, gentlemen!" Menzies put his hands on the table and looked at everyone.

"How can we hand over such a map to the Germans and make them believe that the information on it is true?"

(End of this chapter)