Putting on his shirt, tie, comfortable cotton socks, stuffing his feet into shiny soft leather shoes, and putting on a timeless British military cap, Zhou Zhihan looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied.
The British Royal Air Force is very considerate. In addition to the military cap, the Royal Air Force cap badge remains unchanged. Zhou Zhihan's shoulder insignia still has the blue sky and white sun badge, with the rank of colonel.
Walking out of the room, Zhou Zhihan came to the clean and spacious restaurant.
The day he first arrived, he only ate one meal, yesterday he ate two meals, and spent the rest of the time sleeping.
When I came last night, there were only a dozen people in the restaurant including Zhou Zhihan. Today at noon, there were more than 30 people in the restaurant. Judging from the national emblem on each person's military badge, most of them are from different countries, including Czechoslovakia and Poland. , air force personnel from France, the United States, the Netherlands, Australia and other countries, some sat to eat, and some queued up with plates to eat.
Except for the United States, the homeland of most pilots here has been ravaged by war. They come here just to defeat Germany and restore freedom to their country!
"Oh! Here comes a colonel!"
Someone in the restaurant whispered something.
"I heard that there is a colonel instructor from China. I don't know if he is the one who came in."
Someone whispered to the companion next to him.
"China? Is it the Chinese Air Force that was just defeated by the Japanese Air Force and was completely wiped out?"
"probably."
"Since the Japanese Air Force was able to defeat the entire army, then this colonel instructor is probably just showing off. The students he taught..."
"Don't even say it. Our country is also suffering from war. Now he and we are comrades on the same front."
"Yeah……"
"I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried that the British guys he taught won't become target targets for the Germans..."
"Stop talking about it. At least China has not completely fallen. But our country has been occupied by the Germans. Who are we to make irresponsible remarks on others? When we come here, everyone needs to unite."
An older Polish pilot said to several other young pilots that he had the rank of captain and looked relatively stable.
"That's right, unite and work together to defeat the Germans as soon as possible..."
"Okay, stop talking, I am a colonel...eat...eat...let me tell you, I had a physical exam in the morning...even now I still have a shadow...in my heart..."
"Hahaha...everyone got stabbed..."
The pilots put aside the topic of China and began to laugh and talk about something funny.
Zhou Zhihan pretended not to hear other people's criticisms. He can't control the mouth on other people's faces.
But what the hell are they saying about everyone getting stabbed?
In fact, what they said is correct. The Chinese Air Force was indeed completely annihilated by the Japanese army. It sounds like the aircraft and equipment are inferior to the Japanese army, but in fact, the combat effectiveness is weak.
For example, in the early days of the Songhu Battle, the weapons and equipment of the tens of thousands of Chinese troops were all equipment of the German reorganized divisions, but they could not defeat a mere few thousand Japanese troops. This cannot be entirely attributed to the equipment.
Seeing Zhou Zhihan walking into the restaurant to get a plate to eat, the discussion stopped, and everyone continued to talk about the German army's overwhelming power on the French battlefield.
During this period, the "Hurricane" fighter that had high hopes was defeated by the Messerschmitt Bf109E fighter and suffered heavy losses;
The "free safari" that the German Air Force fighter pilots were keen on came and went freely in the skies over France. The French pilots were so scared that they did not dare to fight and fled:
In the Spanish Civil War, the German Condor Legion, which had established a great reputation, flew the Messerschmitt Bf109E all the way to the south of France. It encountered the British Spitfire fighter jets that cooperated with the French Air Force and scared the French pilots to quit early. On the battlefield, only the Spitfire pk Messerschmitt was left. After a hard battle, both sides had their own fighter planes shot down and injured. In this battle, the Messerschmitt Bf109E fighter of the Condor Corps did not attack the Spitfire. "Fighters take any advantage. Some people say that the performance of the Spitfire is superior, while others say that the Messerschmitt Bf109E is more powerful. Of course, pilots from both sides participating in the air battle say that their fighter jets are more powerful.
Listening to the conversations of these pilots, Zhou Zhihan knew that they had just arrived and had never flown a "Spitfire" or "Hurricane" fighter before. All they knew were from other British or "Hurricane" aircraft in the past two days. French pilots learned it from their mouths, so the accuracy is not very high.
The fighter jets of these pilots' home countries are simply vulnerable to the German Messerschmitt Bf109E, just like China's Hawker 1, which is helpless in the face of the Type 96 ship battle.
As early as a few years ago when he was studying at Randolph Air Force Academy, Zhou Zhihan had flown various models of these two fighter jets in the "Air Dominance" cheat book. Both fighter jets had their own advantages and disadvantages.
Messerschmitt's speed and climbing capabilities are fully demonstrated in the air. Both of these aspects are superior to the early Spitfires that were not modified with the "Roto" variable-pitch fixed-speed propeller. The "Spitfire" fighters of this period It is still equipped with a two-speed propeller. The speed of the two-speed propeller is either too high or too low, so the "fire" performance is not very ideal during the climb. The fixed-speed propeller can, according to the engine speed, during the climb. Automatically adjust propeller distance.
Moreover, Messerschmitt's agility and roll maneuverability at all altitudes also maintained an advantage over the Spitfires of this period.
The main shortcomings of the Messerschmitt Bf109E are concentrated at high speeds. The stick force is relatively heavy and difficult to control. It is not as good as the "Spitfire". Especially when fighting with the "Spitfire" in a dive and entanglement, the joystick is difficult to control and makes a "Gaba" sound. The sound that sounded like it was about to break off made the German pilots feel desperate every second.
When two aircraft dive into a dogfight or perform scissor maneuvers, the "Spitfire" can be easily recovered to form an advance lead on the Messerschmitt and aim to shoot.
Generally speaking, before the outbreak of the Battle of London, the Spitfire was still a little behind the Messerschmitt. However, this gap increased as all Spitfires were equipped with the Roto variable range. After the high-speed propeller was completely compensated, the two classic fighter jets truly stood at the same height to compete.
At this time, the competition between Messerschmitt and Spitfire had just begun. With the continuous small improvements in subsequent models of both parties, the PK between the two classic fighters has truly entered the classics.
At this time, the Chinese sky, thousands of miles away, is about to be bullied by the "Zero" fighter jets.
When Zhou Zhihan walked away with a plate in front of the Huotou Army, the sergeant who was not serving the meal said: "Sir! Are you from China?"
Zhou Zhihan looked at the blue sky and white sun emblem on his epaulette, smiled and nodded.
"Oh, that's right, sir!" the sergeant said, "Dr. Esme Cullen asked me to tell you when I saw you that you should stop eating and go to her physical examination room on an empty stomach to get a physical examination. .”
Zhou Zhihan heard laughter coming from behind him. His stomach growled, he frowned and handed over the plate: "Do you want a physical examination?"
"Yes. Sir!" The sergeant was obviously not prepared to serve Zhou Zhihan a meal. "Every newcomer is like this. Sir!"
The laughter from behind got louder.
Zhou Zhihan twitched the corner of his mouth and put down the plate: "Where is Dr. Esme Cullen's physical examination room?"
The sergeant said: "Go out, go straight to the intersection, turn left and you will see the sign, sir!"
Zhou Zhihan walked out of the restaurant door and heard laughter coming from behind, but he couldn't cover up a rather obscene laugh: "Little sheep... Oriental... Hahaha..."
Following the sign, I walked to an independent small building, followed the steps and walked into the door. Just as I was about to look inside, a gentle voice sounded:
"Is he Colonel Zhou from the East?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a female doctor in a white coat with blond hair walked out of the door and stood at the door. She was tall, with all the concave and convex features, and her Mediterranean-like blue eyes exuded deep charm. .
It was one of the beautiful female doctors he saw at the window when he first got up.
"Yeah! Right!"
Zhou Zhihan regretted it after agreeing.
I haven't seen a beautiful woman in two years, I can't hold my tongue straight, and I feel a little panicked.
Mainly because it's so beautiful!
All right!
Maybe it's because I haven't seen the opposite sex for a long time.
Maybe……
I'll go...forget it...
"My name is Esme Cullen, and I am your chief medical examiner. Since you are going to Bentley Abbey tomorrow morning, I will try my best to do the physical examination before fasting today."
Esme Cullen walked to a table as she spoke, took out a medical examination report, looked at the black and white photo on the medical examination report, then looked at Zhou Zhihan, her big blue eyes flashed with appreciation: "Please Follow me, Mr. Colonel!"
Zhou Zhihan followed Esme Cullen to a clean white room that smelled of disinfectant alcohol.
"Take off your shoes and measure your height... 176... weight 70 kilograms... normal blood pressure, strong heartbeat... excellent eyesight..."
Esme Karen held a small flashlight and asked Zhou Zhihan to sit down. She lowered her head and gently touched Zhou Zhihan's eyelids with her warm jade hands to check the eyeballs. The tip of her nose was very close to Zhou Zhihan's face. She had a unique feminine smell. It immediately penetrated into Zhou Zhihan's heart, and his hormones exploded instantly. He subconsciously bent over to relieve it, and his face felt a little hot.
"That's all good!" Esme Cullen praised, "Go over and take off your pants!"
Zhou Zhihan's old face turned red, he panicked, his waist bent even more, and he didn't dare to stand up.
