I foolishly tried to stand off a B-24 in my most recent patrol. It cost me my experienced watch officer and four trained flak gunners, as well as some non-repairable-at-sea damage to my tower. Won't do that again, especially as Onkel Karl chewed my butt for losing good men like that. He said he was thinking of sending me to the Russian front, but that since a U-boat command is more hazardous, he is sending me back to sea.
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