At this time, Goren hadn't expected that his duty to be in charge of the Third Reich's four-year economic plan had been completely emptied, so he muttered nervously: "Can the Ministry of Aviation not even manage aircraft production in the future?"

Hoffman pretended not to hear his complaints and turned to Navy Marshal Redell, saying: "Since the strategic focus of the operation has turned back to the southern line, the role of the navy is very important, and the construction of large surface ships needs to be accelerated... The USS Zeppelin aircraft carrier should resume construction as soon as possible and be put into operation."

"Zeppellin is being dragged back to Keel Port for reconstruction, and it has reached more than 85% of the completion level. If there are enough steel and construction personnel, the Navy will be confident that it will complete it within 12 months, but..." Raidel stopped talking.

"No, I can't wait that long. The construction personnel and materials will be coordinated by Sperer. I can only give you 6 months. All construction must be completed, and the construction drawings must be modified. If the 8 double-mounted 150MM main guns that are in trouble are not installed, they will be cancelled. The aircraft carriers are not used to carry out artillery battles. It is better to use these artillery on light cruisers. It is more conducive to air defense with more small and medium-caliber anti-aircraft artillery. At the same time, it is necessary to expand the area of ​​the hangar and increase the ship-based operation.

The number of aircraft must be at least 60." Hoffman understood the meaning of Redell's desire to say something, glanced at Gore and said, "The carrier-based aircraft prepared for the navy was immediately returned to the navy. At the same time, the Air Force must provide corresponding carrier-based aircraft pilots for aircraft carrier formations to use, train as soon as possible, and board the ship as soon as possible. The aircraft manufacturer must complete the production of 400 Shanghai-style fighter jets and dive bombers within 6 months. After that, the Navy should train carrier-based aircraft pilots on its own and control them independently."

"No, I won't agree." Goering, who had been silent just now, suddenly roared, and his saliva was splashing on Hoffman's face. "The Air Force is mine, the Navy is not allowed to have its own plane, and all those who can fly in Germany are under my control."

"What does the Air Force belong to you?" Before Redell could make a statement, Martin Bowman immediately stood up and retorted, "The Air Force belongs to the empire, the head of state, and the strong fortress of national socialism. Do you dare to regard them as your personal armed forces? As for the flying people in Germany, you are in charge of it. I see that there are much more sparrows over the empire than planes, so you can simply become the Minister of the Empire's Bird Division..."

"You..." Golin didn't breathe, and he reached out to his waist habitually. After touching for a while, he remembered that he had already removed the gun before the meeting and glanced at the conference table. There was really nothing to be used for it. Only the Marshal's Scepter could be called a weapon. He immediately picked up the Marshal's Scepter, which was 50 cm long, wrapped in platinum and inlaid with diamonds, and hit Bauman in the face. The latter was not wary of Golin's dare to commit a weapon. He was beaten up a few times on his face. The pain made him scream, and even his nose bleeding gushed out. The scene was chaotic for a moment.

Seeing Gorene's fierce look, several soldiers who reacted around him, including Kettle, Zeitzler, and Yodel quickly hugged him. Himmler stepped forward, his steps were as strong as a 20-year-old man, and he immediately took off the marshal's scepter used to commit crimes. It seemed that he was stained with blood from Bauman. Bauman's face was pale and could not say a word. He only felt his face was scorching hot. He reached out to wipe it, and just wiped the dripping nosebleed again.

When he drove away, his face turned white and red, adding a lot of horror. With a small body, he didn't dare to go forward and fight to the head of state, but he dared to look at the head of state with a pleading look. Tears rolled in his eyes, and he almost cried out with aggrieved. Hoffmann didn't expect that he could still see Quan Wuxing at this moment. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed to Golin's nose and scolded: "Okay, you are holding a strategic meeting. Do you dare to commit murder and beat people? Do you still have me, the head of state in your eyes?"

Gorene, who was held together by several people, was stammering his neck, panting, his face flushed and he didn't say a word.

The taciturn Foreign Minister Ribin Tropp suddenly finished the fight: "First of the People's Republic of China, Marshal Gorene has always been arrogant and lawless. He has never taken his comrades seriously. Today he dares to openly despise the People's Republic of China, insult his colleagues, and beat him up. I think he will be punished within the party."

"Yes, yes." Martin Bowman nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at the rice, "I want to teach him a lesson that I will never forget."

Hoffman nodded and said with the flow: "I think so, so I will first remove him from his position as Air Force Commander and Minister of Aviation, so that he can reflect on it." He has been considering how to deal with this imperial marshal who has not succeeded enough to make trouble. He originally planned to slowly ponder it in the next time, but Ribin Troop's words reminded him that he can now remove Gorene from his post and let him stand aside.

"No...Adolf! You can't treat me like this!" Hoffman originally thought that this arrangement had left room for Gorein. Although he wanted to eliminate this fat guy, he was not ready at all. Unexpectedly, when Gorein heard this, he was so tall and fat that he was stunned by the terrible scene of Hitler cleaning up the captain of the stormtrooper Rom. He actually broke free from the hostage of the three. With the marshal's scepter being confiscated by Himmler, he suddenly picked up the chair behind him and threw it at Hoffman.

Unexpectedly, Gorein suddenly attacked. Hoffman saw the chair flying over and instinctively shrank and wanted to avoid it. However, his movements were slow and he only avoided most of the time. His chest was hit hard by the back of the chair. The huge impact force made him unable to bear it and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Guard, guard." This time, Spel opened his throat and shouted. Seeing that the situation was not good, Goebbels immediately ran over and helped Hoffman up and asked anxiously: "First of the People, how do you feel? Is it important?"

Seeing that Golin was in a state of madness, several soldiers did not care about the etiquette of the officers, and stepped forward again and hugged Golin tightly, allowing him to struggle desperately and refused to let go. Finally, Zetzler had a little advantage in his youthful health.

The guards with live ammunition rushed in. The leader was the blond and blue-eyed Major Genshe, but today he did not have a clear order and didn't know what to do. To be honest, he was also frightened in this scene - a room full of leaders of the party and the country, on one side, Gorene, who was surrounded by three people, fell to the ground with an angry head of state.

Hoffman almost didn't get it when he was hit, and finally the thick Turkish carpet was laid on the ground without any injury. He was completely angry and pointed at Goring and shouted in a voice that raised three octaves: "Guard, Goring actually attacked me, arrest me immediately."

The light and strong guard stepped forward without hesitation and executed the order. Golin, who was taken away, was still shouting: "I am the marshal of the Empire. Why do you arrest me? Why do you arrest me? Adolf, Adolf, I want you to come out and say justice. I have been through life and death for so many years and have made great contributions to you. You actually want to dismiss me because of a champagne dealer?"

Hoffman finally recovered. With Goebbels' support, he stood up in a mess and glanced at everyone in the venue: "Goring is a joke for you. Now you are temporarily off. Goebbels, Himmler, and Bowman go to my office."

After entering the office, Hoffman, who had anger on his face, said, "Look, how to deal with Gorene's problem?"

"I think he is completely crazy. Not only does he attack his colleagues like a mad dog, but he dares to attack the head of state. It is simply unforgivable." Martin Bowman stopped his nosebleed this time and said viciously, "What he did is seriously deviating from the norms of a party and state leader. I agree with the head of state to deal with him seriously."

"Goring is far more than this evil deed today." Himmler said in a deep tone, "The SS has reported to me more than once the illegal acts of Marshal Goringe. He not only used his position to embezzle and embezzle state property, but also used the advantage of managing the occupied areas to accumulate countless treasures, antiques and cultural relics for himself. There are dozens of oil paintings collected in national museums such as Greece, Poland, and France in his home; in addition, he also used the head of state to let him take charge of the economy,

The opportunity to coordinate the occupied areas to resell materials - even dare to sell them to the enemies of the empire... Also, he kept cheating the head of state militarily, relying on his identity as the commander of the air force, and arbitrarily arbitrarily, inserting a large number of confidants, and excluding decent officers, in Dunkirk, the Battle of Britain, local air defense, and the Russian fronts were rumored and made repeated mistakes, causing heavy losses to the empire! In addition, outside the party and among the people, Marshal Goring is the direct source of many vulgar jokes."

"Enough!" Hoffman wanted this effect. He turned his head and asked Goebbels, who had not yet expressed his opinion. "Doctor, tell me, is this problem a enough solution?"

Of course, Goebbels was clear about Goeblin's various bad deeds. In the past, he had never dared to speak out due to the strength of the other party. Now the tone of the head of state made him find an extremely familiar feeling - this was also the same atmosphere when Rom was eradicated. For a smart person, it would be best to follow the wishes of the head of state rather than the other way around.

He said without any emotion: "No one is allowed to be above the head of state, whether it is the party or the country. If Gorene makes a mistake, he must bear the responsibility himself."

Bauman suddenly said gloomyly: "He just said that the Air Force has no traitors? Humph, the Army, Navy, and General Staff have been exposed. Is it the only Air Force a pure land? I don't believe it, maybe he has covered it up? Comrade Himmler, you have to check it out."

"Comrade Bauman's tip makes sense. Let the SS deal with this issue." Hoffman signaled Himmler with his eyes. The latter knew what he meant, couldn't help but chill, and in a blink of an eye he returned to his calmness and whispered, "First of the People's Republic of China, I will deal with it properly."

Half an hour later, the strategic meeting started again, but after Gorene was disrupted, no one was very interested. After Hoffman arranged a few more tasks, he left the scene in a hurry. As for his opinions on Gorene, no one consciously did not mention it again...
Chapter completed!