"Lieutenant Witold Dolbanovich!" Zhou Zhihan walked to a table, first pulled out a chair, and waited for Esme Cullen to sit down affectionately. After swearing his sovereignty, Zhou Zhihan said to the javelin Witold Dolbanovich, who was equally upright, said, "Has the secret bombing mission been cancelled?"
"Sir!" Lieutenant Witold Dolbanovich's eyes suddenly widened with surprise on his face, "How do you know?"
Just 20 minutes ago, Witold Dolbanovich received a call from Major General Parker's adjutant. The top-secret bombing mission to the German military base was cancelled. Tomorrow morning, he will lead the 303 Squadron to Brighton Military Base. , report to the commander-in-chief.
"Because it was I who requested Lieutenant General Charles to cancel your mission." Zhou Zhihan continued to declare his sovereignty and poured a glass of water for Karen, further deepening the impression that Esme Karen was him in the eyes of others. The impression of the person you like.
"I don't want to see you become a pile of cannon fodder and die under the muzzle of the German Messerschmitt." Zhou Zhihan just wanted to let the Polish pilots know that he gave them a big gift as soon as he took office.
"Thank you, sir!"
Lieutenant Witold Dolbanovich gave Zhou Zhihan a military salute with gratitude written all over his face.
After he received the call to cancel the mission, he was so excited that he almost cried. This was a call that brought him back to life. Unexpectedly, it was the new commander who applied to cancel the mission.
Other pilots in Poland heard that it was the young commander in front of them who helped them cancel the bombing mission with almost no turning back. They immediately changed their initial views on Zhou Zhihan. They knew that this bombing mission was a narrow escape.
In times of war, who doesn’t like a commander who cherishes the lives of his subordinates?
"I know that you are willing to sacrifice your life and blood for the motherland, which makes me admire you. But what I want is a warrior, not a dead soldier! I have long heard that all Polish pilots are eagles in the sky. Tomorrow I want to see how the Polish eagle spreads its wings in the sky and makes the German air force break its wings."
Zhou Zhihan said, lighting a cigarette, and then said, "Say your names, I will only listen once, and then I can remember each of your names."
Obviously, Dolan's pilots don't believe it. You can remember the names of dozens of us at once. What an excellent memory it must be.
"Sir! My name is Witold Dolbanovich? Military rank lieutenant." Witold Dolbanovich said.
"Come on, Lieutenant!" Zhou Zhihan smiled and threw a cigarette over. "Stop joining in the fun, I already know your name."
Immediately, the Polish pilots laughed and announced their names.
Then Zhou Zhihan stood up and walked up to each Polish pilot: "Your name is Tadus Andrusko."
"Nice to meet you, Sapasz, Nico."
"Your name is Januszewicz, and you are welcome to join the Allied Legion."
"Hmm! Your name is Paskiwicz? The future ace pilot!"
"Your name is Daszewski? Handsome young man."
"And you, Mr. Kosciuszko? You have to lose weight, otherwise we won't be able to fit you in the cabin."
"Rokusevsky? Don't smile so shyly? Girls like bold and proactive gentlemen? You have to learn from me..."
"Vitter, Urbanowicz, I have heard your name before. You are indeed a talented person. After the war is over, go back to your homeland, Poland, marry a beautiful girl, have a lot of children, and then Tell them your legend… no no no… tell your children our legend!”
"Your name is Joseph. I feel like it's a Soviet name, but I know you are Polish and you love Poland deeply!"
"Your name is Henneberg. Do you like playing football? I remember there was a star named Henry...ahem..."
Zhou Zhihan named every Polish pilot completely correctly, and finally walked up to the young and handsome pilot:
"Well! Jan Zubach, future ace pilot, I already know your name. How many crosses are you going to put on the tail of your plane?"
Jan Zubach raised his head slightly and said, "It depends on how many planes the Germans have, sir!"
"Sure enough, you are so domineering!" Zhou Zhihan praised, then he clapped his hands, "Gentlemen, you have introduced yourselves, now it is my turn to introduce myself, my name is..."
After listening to the commander-in-chief's self-introduction, the pilots of the 303 Squadron have accepted this commander from the bottom of their hearts. This Air Force chief instructor from China is approachable, humorous and cherishes his subordinates. Although he is a bit too handsome, first of all, Taking away the goddess Dr. Esme Cullen in one step made everyone feel a little frustrated.
"Commander-in-Chief!" The slightly shy Rokusevsky glanced at Dr. Esme Cullen, and then asked, "Are you willing to face the German Messerschmitt, or are you willing to face the Germans?" A shot for Dr. Esme Cullen?”
"coax!"
Everyone in the room was laughing. No one thought that the coward Rokusevsky would ask this question.
"Hell, Mr. Rokusevski, am I going to leave this topic of yours to my girlfriend Dr. Esme Cullen?" Zhou Zhihan lost no time in promoting his sovereignty once again, and then in front of everyone "Compared to Dr. Esme Cullen's unavoidable needle point, I am absolutely willing to face the German pilots who pose no threat to me and their iron coffin Messerschmitt," he said with laughter.
Jan Zubach: "Sir, you shot down the 5.5 Jamese Schmidt the first time you took to the sky. I want to know, how did you do it?"
"This is very simple, because I found Messerschmitt's weakness. In my eyes, it is a lifeless iron coffin in the air. Next, I will teach you how to deal with Messerschmitt. I will let you You Polish pilots, let your 303 Squadron be the individual and group that shot down the most Messerschmitts during the Dunkirk retreat."
Zhou Zhihan continued.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's have dinner first, and then you gentlemen will take the girls you like to have a party in the bar a few kilometers away. I'll pay for it tonight. Tomorrow we'll fly fighter planes into the sky and hit the German ironclads. Coffin. Later, on the way to the bar, I will give you a unique lesson on two-plane formation and four-finger formation."
Four-finger formation?
"Sir! Do you mean to explain to us the four-finger formation flying method?"
All the pilots were excited. They didn't expect that their commander actually knew how to use the four-finger formation.
The four-finger formation is knowledge that Allied pilots have long wanted to master. However, only German pilots can master the current flying formation of the four-finger formation. They use this formation to gain an advantage in the air.
"Follow me, and I guarantee that your results will shine!" Zhou Zhihan said confidently, "Not only do I know the four-finger formation, I can also fly the five-finger formation, and this five-finger formation is the only aerial formation in the world."
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It feels like the monthly tickets and recommended tickets have gradually decreased in the past two days. I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t write about air combat.
Brothers and sisters, let the protagonist have a taste of human fireworks.
Doesn’t it smell good?
