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The Battle of Britain Five Months That Changed History, May—October 1940 by James Holland (z-lib.org).epub

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The day before, Reichsmarschall Herrmann Göring arrived in Holland

aboard Asia, bringing with him the news that he was now going to take over

personal command of the battle. RAF Bomber Command had been back to

Berlin again on the nights of 3 and 4 September. For Hitler, these raids were

an abomination. Despite the urgings of many senior Nazis, he had insisted

on showing restraint, but now the British had pushed him a step too far. At a

speech at the Sportsplatz on 4 September, he had vowed revenge. ‘And if

the British Air Force drops two, three or four thousand kilos of bombs,’ he

railed, ‘then we will now drop 150,000, 180,000, 230,000, 300,000 or

400,000 kilos, or more, in one night. If they declare that they will attack our

cities on a large scale, we will erase theirs! We will put a stop to the game

of these night-pirates, as God is our witness. The hour will come when one

or the other of us will crumble, and that one will not be National Socialist

Germany.’

But now it was Göring, who just ten days earlier had been champing at

the bit to attack British cities, who had cold feet. He hoped Britain might

yet be brought to the peace table. Attacking London, he knew, would shatter

those hopes. Reaching the front, he visited his commanders and summoned

a number of his new fighter commodores, including Werner Mölders and

Dolfo Galland.

The Reichsmarschall was not in good spirits. Wracked with indecision

about the mass attacks on British cities that Hitler had now at long last

authorized, he felt that it was the fighters that had let him down and told his

fighter commanders so in no uncertain terms. Protecting bombers, he told

them, was more important than securing record bags of enemy fighters.

Then, softening, he asked them what he could do to improve matters for

them. ‘I should like an outfit of Spitfires for my squadron,’ blurted Dolfo.

‘We have the best fighter in the world!’ Göring retorted.

Dolfo tried to explain what he meant. Of course he preferred the Me

109. As a fighter it was much better because it could accelerate, climb and

dive quickly. But because of its lower wing loading, the Spitfire was more

suited to slower manoeuvres, which was what was needed when protecting

the bombers. Göring had no answer. Growling, he turned away and left.

Certainly many of the Luftwaffe were anxious to begin massed daylight

raids. Despite formations of up to a hundred plus, bombers had rarely been

used in numbers of more than that, and usually they were considerably

smaller. Dolfo Galland was convinced that really large bomber attacks were

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