xymnovel Chapter 117 The Proposal to Acquire Pratt & Whitney; The German High Command Competes for Quotas
Chapter 117 The Proposal to Acquire Pratt & Whitney; The German High Command Competes for Quotas
Chapter 117 The Proposal to Acquire Pratt & Whitney; The German High Command Competes for Quotas to the US
Nimitz seems to be very interested in amphibious assault ships.
In fact, Sean understood that any normal naval commander would be interested in such a warship.
Because it has very comprehensive functions and is smaller than an aircraft carrier.
Nimitz asked about the details, then sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought. In terms of tonnage, it was actually not much larger than the Iowa-class battleship, and even the Alaska-class heavy cruiser was not much smaller.
However, considering its function...
Nimitz nodded silently as he thought about it.
Hanni was somewhat envious. Amphibious assault ships were indeed very useful, but unfortunately the German Navy was slightly weaker. Should she report this back?
It's important to understand that Germany currently cannot build aircraft carriers, due to both technical and resource constraints, but amphibious assault ships are significantly smaller than aircraft carriers.
Crucially, it has carrier-based aircraft and can carry out the amphibious landing operations that Germany desperately needs.
This is a weapon that is very suitable for the German Navy.
Eisenhower, as an army soldier, didn't have many ideas, but Sean's ingenious ideas always amazed him.
"You just suggested that the Japanese Navy build amphibious assault vehicles?"
"Their navy is capable of building its own tanks. Even if I don't say it, they'll think the same way, which will only increase the conflict between the army and the navy."
"We need it too."
"Yes." Sean had no doubt about this. In fact, all countries needed armored vehicles for amphibious landings. Sean picked up the drink from under the coffee table and poured a glass for Eisenhower.
"Japan has great ambitions. Although it is currently constrained by its economy and resources, it will eventually reach a bottleneck. They have already signed an alliance with Germany, and I think the scale of the war will inevitably expand to the Pacific region."
Eisenhower wasn't too surprised. He picked up his glass, took a sip, and nodded in agreement. "General Marshall thinks so too. The United States will eventually be drawn into the war, so we need to prepare in advance."
I will also report the amphibious vehicle proposal to the War Department, and they will issue a new tender. What are your thoughts?
"My Lockheed Corporation isn't a shipbuilding company, so what ideas could I possibly have? But if it's suggestions, I can offer a few."
"That's good." These were all achievements for him. Eisenhower understood that Sean was helping him, but he didn't point it out. The two had gradually formed an alliance.
"First of all, paratroopers need new parachutes. I heard from Heidel that the biggest problem with the current parachutes is that they cannot carry weapons. We need to use a carry pack, but it is easy to lose them during the jump. Using separate parachutes would be troublesome if we couldn't find our weapons after landing."
As a veteran paratrooper, Heidel has a lot of experience with this, including issues with gear, parachutes, and even helmets.
"Yes, we also found these problems in the training of the 101st Airborne Division."
"Secondly, in the face of mine clearance, the army can design specialized mine clearance vehicles."
"Mine-clearing vehicle?" That's indeed a good idea. As mechanized forces develop, the whole world is researching ways to counter them, and mine-laying is a common method.
Where there is a spear, there is a shield; therefore, the mine-clearing vehicle is the tool for resolving the problem.
Eisenhower nodded repeatedly. "I will write all of this down."
"Finally, we went to a company called Calvin. They had developed a walkie-talkie that, unlike the telegraph machines used by the mainstream military, could make calls over short distances. You know, talking and telegraphing are completely different concepts. Information and intelligence could be more accurate, and communication would be more timely."
Because walkie-talkies are relatively small, they can be considered miniature communication tools, and they can be deployed down to the team level to supplement the construction of information networks.
Sean wanted to buy Calvin Corporation, which later became Motorola, but he knew that doing so would make his company's development very chaotic.
Moreover, he doesn't have any money at the moment.
It's better to do someone a favor.
"Calvin Company?" Eisenhower didn't ask any further questions, but he understood Sean's idea: once the class could communicate, they could build a tight communication network through walkie-talkies and telegraphs.
To achieve timely integrated air-ground operations.
"I see."
Hanni silently memorized the name of the walkie-talkie; she had to report it to the High Command so that Germany could also complete the construction of its communications network.
"By the way, do you know United Technologies?"
"I know, because of the antitrust laws of a few years ago, United Technologies was broken up into several companies, including Boeing, North American Airlines, and Pratt & Whitney."
"Mr. Hopkins from the White House wants to ask if you are interested in taking over Pratt & Whitney?"
"What? The White House wants my Lockheed to merge with Pratt & Whitney?" Sean didn't know whether to laugh or jump up. Pratt & Whitney, huh?
That's one of the kings of aircraft engines, and you want me to merge with it?
Sean frowned, his hand constantly holding the cup without lifting it, appearing somewhat absent-minded.
Seemingly sensing Sean's troubles, he said, "If you're worried about money, there's no need to. The War Department has already discussed and approved the Delta Force and Sniper Reconnaissance Battalion projects."
"So fast?"
Sean suddenly looked up; this was a massive order worth twenty-five million US dollars.
"You have to thank Germany and Italy. A series of recent special operations have brought this new tactic to the world's attention. The War Department is very interested in the asymmetric warfare you proposed."
They believed the investment was necessary.
Haha, thanks Göring, thanks to the Mexican.
Sean was overjoyed. A tactic needed to be tested, and the recent war had been a great help.
"Aren't you going to the White House for a dinner? Perfect timing, come to the War Department to sign the contract, and you can apply for a loan with the contract. Money won't be a problem."
The War Department and the White House both want you to take over Pratt & Whitney.
"Why me?"
Sean felt that he wouldn't get any free lunch.
"Because there are too many large Jewish conglomerates in the United States today."
Eisenhower paused for a moment at this point.
Did antitrust not only target large corporations, but also initially include Jewish merchants as a target?
Sean thought of Rockefeller.
"Therefore, President Roosevelt felt the need to support a group of exemplary American businessmen."
Competition makes the market more dynamic.
You proposed the Sean Assembly Line, and President Roosevelt greatly appreciated your abilities. They have already reached an agreement that you can invest in or acquire Pratt & Whitney.
This is only for you; if you're not interested, the White House will find someone else.
Pratt & Whitney is currently facing some operational difficulties, and since you're in the aircraft manufacturing business, you'd be the perfect fit.
"Yes, of course I'm interested." How could I not accept such a good opportunity?
"General Marshall has been of great help to you."
So that's how it is; the military is supporting me.
In return for favors, one must also make some contributions to the War Department; this is a relatively traditional military-industrial complex model.
Sean just didn't expect Hopkins to value him so much.
"Thank you, General Marshall. I will pay you a visit during my trip to Washington."
The two stopped there.
Nimitz just smiled; he was also an ally of Marshall.
"By the way, your suggestion to establish the CIA is very likely to be approved."
The two military leaders exchanged a smile, which was a veiled congratulation to Sean.
You have a good chance, after all, you were the one who brought it up.
But Sean had no interest in becoming an official, especially not in the infamous CIA.
"So you came here today just to tell me this good news?"
"No, we're asking if you want to come with us to Washington. Although it's still some time away, the War Department wants to hold a lecture on asymmetric tactics."
You are a special guest.
"You've asked me to give a speech again?"
"You're an expert. By the way, we don't have any money this time."
"Haha, no problem."
"By the way, this event is very large in scale. In addition to the speeches, there are also people from Britain, Saudi Arabia, Japan, and even Germany participating."
There will be a world military symposium.
Many European countries will participate, and there will also be demonstrations of new technological weapons.
This exchange also represents a global arms procurement activity.
The US is going to make money.
Sean understood the War Department and the White House's thinking: to bring these hostile forces over, both to demonstrate their strength and to sell weapons.
It turns out that not only is it a cancer, but the United States is also a cancer.
No wonder there was a dinner in the East Room of the White House; it turns out this was an international event hosted by the War Department.
"I'll go by myself."
"Then we'll be going now."
After seeing the two off, Sean busied himself going back to his room to pack his things, as this trip would take a long time.
Hanni quietly returned to her room.
She quickly contacted the consulate by phone.
The telegram was sent to Germany very quickly.
Today is a veritable feast for the Supreme Command.
The little mustache looked a bit odd.
The atmosphere at the Supreme Command was too harmonious.
Goring didn't make his presence known, which made the young painter a little uneasy. Why didn't you look at the map?
Himm's face beamed with joy.
The army generals spoke with Göring one by one.
Even William Carraris, who was at odds with Hillam the most, had a drink with Hillam.
Did they take the wrong medicine?
The little painter couldn't understand why things were so harmonious today.
"Your Excellency." Setting down his wine glass, the Navy officer was the first to appear, and William Carraris stepped forward and saluted.
"What's wrong?"
"The Navy has decided to develop amphibious assault ships, a new type of vessel that can be used for amphibious operations and carry aircraft to achieve air superiority."
The navy is asking for money?
The young painter was slightly taken aback; this was the first time the Navy had been so direct.
"Aren't we building ships?" Although the German Navy wasn't great, ships still had to be built. You may not be good, but you can't be without them.
"We don't need too many heavy cruisers, we need amphibious assault ships."
That won't do. Shipbuilding is expensive and resource-intensive. How many tanks would we lose for building a large warship?
The young painter refused outright; the Barbarossa Project was in the works and it was precisely the time to spend money.
The Air Force's jet aircraft were desperately in need of supplies, but the Air Force itself had no money.
"This is a completely new type of warship proposed by His Excellency Sean Wayne."
"Sean Wayne," the art student hesitated.
"Yes, His Excellency Sean of the Naval Air Force highly praised this, and the United States is already making progress."
Kararis's meaning was clear: if the US is doing it, it must be the right thing to do; Sean never makes a mistake.
"Okay, let's design and build one and see how it goes."
Sure enough, Sean is the best indicator of who wants money.
Admiral William Carraris smiled with satisfaction.
"Your Excellency, Lord Sean recommends the production of mine-clearing vehicles and self-propelled rocket launchers."
"Isn't it in the research and development and production stage?"
"The army needs more, and oh yes, sniper reconnaissance battalions too. I think we need to establish a dedicated sniper school."
The young artist nodded, pursing his lips. "Okay, but who will be in charge of the school?"
Himm stepped forward. "I recommend SS sniper instructor Heinz Towald."
"Alright, the sniper position will be handled by the SS."
"Your Excellency, the Army strongly requests that Rheinmetall and General Electric collaborate on the development of a walkie-talkie, as a compact communication device is crucial for the Army's military operations."
Bock, Ronstadt, and the other marshals looked on with longing.
"Alright, alright, it's Sean's suggestion again, fine."
"What else?"
Göring was the last to step forward.
The young painter looked at him speechlessly. "They all come asking for money. Don't they know I'm struggling financially?"
Are you poor in the air force? You're the richest.
"His Excellency Sean has made outstanding contributions."
After Göring finished speaking, Navy officer William Carraris continued.
"He made great contributions to the empire."
"Oh dear," the young artist turned to the army. "You're applying for medals, right?"
The army soldiers stepped forward en masse, saying, "These are heartfelt words."
My God, does this count as a unanimous vote?
No, there's also the Himalayas.
The young painter glanced at him.
Haha, don't you guys know the Prophet doesn't like medals?
Himm was excited; only I knew what he liked.
I am his biggest supporter.
"The military is being optimized at the fastest speed, and its contribution is undeniable," Hiram said with a stern face, indicating his strong support for the proposal.
My God, an American is more popular than himself.
The young painter nodded silently.
"Okay, give him another one. I don't even know what else he's missing."
"I'll arrange it," Hiram said, accepting the task.
"Okay." The little painter nodded happily. "I'm relieved that you can take responsibility."
"Who's going with me to Washington, D.C. this time?" Speer suddenly interjected.
"I'm free recently," Goring said, touching his hair.
William Carraris stared at him blankly for a moment. "No, you're not suitable to go as an Air Force Field Marshal. I'll go instead!"
"As the director of the military intelligence bureau, you are very busy. I can go, but the work can be delegated to Yesunnek."
Göring argued his case forcefully.
"I'll go," Ronstadt said with a smile, looking at the two men. "Neither of them is suitable; the army's work won't stop without me."
The other field marshals weren't very interested; they knew these men just wanted to see Sean Wayne.
"Marshal, I'll go instead," Guderian said excitedly.
"I'll go too," Manstein and Rommel said simultaneously.
Hiram is in great pain and can't go there by himself.
You guys have really lost your minds today. The little painter never imagined that this group of people would be so interested in travel.
"It's impossible for so many people to go." Especially Rommel, Manstein, and Guderian, all of whom were generals he had just promoted.
"What do you think, Speer?"
All branches of the military were watching this unique individual who, though not a general, held a position comparable to one.
Speer chuckled; this was a hot potato.
"So, Navy Dönitz, Army Rommel, Model, Air Force Richthofen, SS, well, Hausser."
Hiram was somewhat dissatisfied. "Hausser has already been promoted to deputy commander-in-chief of the nation. Isn't it inappropriate for him to go?" Although Hausser was his confidant, the guy was a traditional soldier who often angered him. He should find someone else who was more tactful.
Otherwise, Lord Sean would have a problem with the SS.
The man with the small mustache didn't think much of it, "Let him go." After making the arrangements, he left the headquarters happily.
This group of future Imperial Marshals and SS Generals are about to set out for America.
Hiram pulled Hausel aside.
"We must listen to your opinions more often, and respect and revere them."
Hausel nodded.
William Carraris also pulled his friend Dönitz aside.
"We must win your trust and favor." William Carraris felt that if they were ever in trouble, only Sean could bring together Germany's vast military system, and only he possessed prestige comparable to that of a minor painter.
"I will."
The army is a bit different; everyone envies the guys who get selected.
Göring looked at Richthofen with a meaningful expression. As the Commander-in-Chief, Richthofen was naturally the superior of the Third Air Fleet.
"When you go, please give me your regards."
"Know."
"Furthermore, we must not allow other branches of the military to take away your expectations for the Air Force."
"clear."
Speer smiled wryly, turned his back to the crowd, and said, "You guys are even more jealous than women."