Three hundred and nineteen roll...

Style: Historical Author: finger lingering fragranceWords: 2558Update Time: 24/01/12 08:53:30
Before dark, 12 escort fighter jets and 20 bombers successfully returned to the British mainland. The bomber pilots gave thumbs up and said goodbye to the escort pilots one by one, and returned to their respective stations.

Zhou Zhihan and the others still had plenty of fuel, enough to fly back to the Allied Base in Brighton.

Twelve fighter planes went out. Except for the commander-in-chief's A214 Spitfire taillight, which was broken, the other fighters were unscathed. Everyone understood that this was because every time he went into battle, the commander-in-chief was the strongest enemy to fight. He could defeat the commander-in-chief. It is not easy for those who direct the taillights to be broken, such as Moldes and today's white No. 13.

It is a blessing to have such a commander. Many commanders only pick up achievements on the side.

Today's mission was successfully completed. Not only did it successfully blow up the pontoon bridge on the Newport Canal, it also defeated a German infantry division without losing a single soldier. All fighter planes returned. The Air Force Headquarters called again to commend and reward the allies. A day's rest for the Legion.

The war is so intense, and being able to get a day's rest is extremely precious for pilots.

This was also the first break for everyone in the Allied Legion since the start of Operation Dynamo on May 26.

These days, the daily tasks of both pilots and ground staff are several times the usual. Everyone is exhausted to the extreme. They can get a day to relax and rest. Everyone is happy. Tonight, you can get drunk and use alcohol. Take away all the fatigue.

Today, in addition to the Allied Legion escort bomber formation exceeding its mission, the Royal Air Force suffered a lot on the beaches of Dunkirk.

This afternoon, the weather cleared up. Under the cover of 260 Messerschmitt fighter jets, a total of 295 bombers flew over Dunkirk. They were intercepted by a total of 289 fighter jets in eight waves of the Royal Air Force. However, the Royal Air Force The Air Force only shot down 18 Reaper Stukas and 12 escorting Messerschmitts of the 4th and 27th Bomb Wings of the German Army, while the British Army lost 18 Spitfires, 24 Hurricanes, and 15 Dreadnoughts. and 10 Spurs. This was the RAF's heaviest loss since the Dunkirk retreat, and morale was as low as bad.

What caused even more heavy losses to the Allies was that Germany's 155mm cannons and 105mm cannons were all concentrated on the Isere River line less than 20 kilometers away from the coastline. In order to ensure precise strikes, Germany even used two World War I-era cannons. The observation balloon was used to adjust the bomb point. Under the powerful bombardment of the German artillery, the entire Dunkirk port and beach soon turned into a sea of ​​​​fire. The soldiers waiting to retreat suffered heavy casualties, and there was a wailing on the beach...

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At night, a large bar not far from Brighton Airport was very lively. In the dark corners outside the bar, there were people chatting with each other...

The smell of alcohol blends with the scent of perfume on the girls, making people forget the rain of bullets and life and death during the day. There are also walking hormones in every corner of the bar...

The pilots' salaries are very high, and they have been rewarded a lot for their frequent duty recently, but they are exhausted physically and mentally. Money is not important to them at the moment. God knows whether they will be lucky enough to use the money they have saved tomorrow, and be able to use all the money in the future. Spending all your money tonight is equivalent to earning double your salary.

After fighting for seven days, we finally had the opportunity to come to a place where we could relax. Everyone did whatever they wanted, vented their emotions, smoked, drank, gambled, danced, hugged...

Girls like these soldiers who have returned from the battlefield through life and death. They are walking hormones. They are willing to spend money, wear handsome military uniforms, are young and energetic, high-spirited, rich and generous. Therefore, almost all the girls in the nearby streets They all came to this cafe.

Everyone who comes here, regardless of gender, is just looking for temporary fun. The pilots are responsible for spending money to enjoy it, and the girls are responsible for having sex...

Watching a dozen pilots drinking heavily and laughing with the girls, Zhou Zhihan sat in the corner with squinted eyes, a cigarette in his mouth, and his legs stretched freely, holding a bottle of beer and blowing mouth to mouth. It was so comfortable.

These things were normal in the West during World War II. Even at home, conscientious military officers turned a blind eye to these things. No one knows whether brothers can survive this month. As long as they don't break the law, everyone can do whatever they like. how.

Tonight, Second Lieutenant Fias Christelle went to the Air Force Headquarters to submit a combat technical report on these days, as well as a detailed list of casualties, and the headquarters would issue pensions to his family.

Tomorrow is off. Zhou Zhihan was originally going to go on a date with Esme Cullen. He missed her scent very much these days, but as soon as he finished dinner, he was involuntarily dragged to the bar by Zubach and little Joseph to have a party!

That's fine.

Get together with your soldiers. Who knows what the fate of these brothers who have fought together and gone through life and death will be in the days to come.

Zubach, who was experienced in picking up niu, drunkenly walked towards Zhou Zhihan arm in arm with Joseph who was also drunk, and then the two of them put their arms around Zhou Zhihan's shoulders.

"Bang!"

The three of them touched the beer bottles and drank.

Zumbach licked his lips and said: "China Week! I can see that Dr. Esme Cullen and Second Lieutenant Fias Christelle are both interested in you..."

Little Joseph also smiled and said: "I can see it too..."

"Shut up, Joseph." Zubach strangled Joseph's neck and smiled as the latter pretended to stick out his tongue and look like a dead ghost. Then he continued to say to Zhou Zhihan, "In the days when the war is precarious, don't show true love to any woman. Enough is enough, happiness lasts moment by moment. No one knows whether they will be able to see the sunset after seeing tomorrow's sunrise. Especially pilots. Once they are emotionally bound and have a caring woman in their hearts, they will be brave after flying into the sky. We were discounted, which is very detrimental to defeating our opponents.”

Zhou Zhihan shrugged his shoulders as the two of them hugged each other tightly, speechless. What Zubach said was true. Once a pilot is worried about the love of his son and daughter and takes to the sky, his courage will be somewhat compromised. This is why during war , the Air Force likes to recruit young people around the age of 20, because they fly into the sky and dare to fight and charge. Those over the age of 26 or 7 are called veterans.

"There are two beautiful girls, neither of you..." Zumbach said, and suddenly asked, "Have you and Dr. Esme Cullen been in bed?"

If he told the truth that he had never slept with Esme Cullen, Zhou Zhihan felt that he would be laughed at by Zubach and Joseph, so he could only say: "Shut up, Zubach!"

"I knew you didn't get any benefits from either side." Zubach's face was red and he spoke freely. At this time, he regarded Zhou Zhihan as a friend instead of a superior. "Look at how tired you are. You can't get anything good from either side." , look at me..."

"call!"

As Zubach spoke, he whistled at a blond girl who had just arrived at the bar. His handsome appearance immediately caught the girl's attention and she walked towards him.

Zubach and Zhou Zhihan, Joseph touched the beer bottles and blew dry: "So, if you want to be an excellent pilot, you must first learn to be carefree and relaxed, and must not be fettered by emotions, otherwise there will be flashes in your mind before you die. However, the thought of whose bride his girlfriend will become.”

Zhou Zhihan "..."

Seeing Zubach inviting the girl to the dance floor, Joseph shook his head: "You are a talkative, self-righteous guy... Hey, China Zhou... no no no... China Week! You said Dr. Esme Cullen Who is more charming, Lieutenant Fias Christelle..."

Zhou Zhihan popped out one word from his mouth for a long time: "Get out..."

The cheerful music sounded, and the group Bach and the girl danced on the dance floor. He was handsome and the female partner was beautiful and sexy. He immediately became the focus, and people gathered around him holding wine glasses.

Zhou Zhihan was about to get up and go watch when he saw a pretty figure walking into the bar.

Ha...it's Esme Cullen!

"Why are you here Karen?!" Zhou Zhihan greeted him happily.

"You don't want me to come!" Karen smiled sweetly, looking around Zhou Zhihan with her beautiful eyes, "Hey! Why isn't Kristy Taylor here tonight?"

Karen wore tight jeans tonight, black leather short boots, and a handsome air force flight jacket, which showed off her curvy figure. Her blond curly hair and big blue eyes made her look very sexy and charming. When she walked into the bar, everything The girls were all eclipsed.