Winter 1943 - Here is a tale of an unlucky U-boat commander whose name we will never know, but we mourn his crew. He sailed out to hunt for enemy transports, sailed around Britain without problems and close to his destination (France) he sighted a small convoy, lightly guarded. With his diesel tanks running low he went on the attack, fired all his topedo tubes and hit - NOTHING [:@]. To add insult to his shame the lonely escort threw depth charges and scored a direct hit right on top of the conning tower, blowing the iron coffing into pieces. Only a big film of oil that was spotted the day after by a long range reconnaicance plane told the U-boat command what must have happended...
Quiet on most fronts in Europe, exept in the Med, where WA fighters and CAG's are punished for invading Italian Air space (the Central Med that is). Germany chooses caution over madness and evades the Sibirian Hordes that amassed opposite the front lines in Russia.
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