The German bombing in the distance was non-stop, the sound rumbled and the ground shook.
In order not to provoke German bombers, all British residents closed thick curtains in every house, and the house was pitch dark.
bed.
Also struggling.
Alcohol dulled Zhou Zhihan's sense of smell and blurred his consciousness, but this only aroused his fighting power, like a bull that only plowed a few parts of the land, rampaging on the fertile land, writhing wantonly, and harvesting sweet spring water and grass at will.
The low murmur and obsession under his body were blurred in the rumbling sound, like a shot of aphrodisiac, making him wild and plowing the fertile land over and over again without leaving any corner behind...
Finally, the embankment collapsed thousands of miles, and Zhou Zhihan embraced him tenderly, as if in a dream...
Maybe it was because he was tired after a week of non-stop work, maybe because of alcohol, or maybe because the house was dark. Zhou Zhihan slept until five o'clock in the morning. When he woke up, he looked at his watch and it was almost noon. He didn't have time to indulge in the bursts of music coming from the pillow next to him. Amidst the lingering warmth, he quickly got up and got dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, stuffed a few mouthfuls of bread into his mouth, then rode his bicycle and ran to the airport control room, silently scolding himself along the way for not being greedy.
The airport's runway was paralyzed by German bombers last night. Airport construction workers are working hard to repair it. Fighters will soon be able to land and take off.
Fortunately, only a few fake aircraft models were blown up, and a large number of fighter jets were well hidden.
In order to avoid German bombing, most Royal Air Force airports had fake planes deliberately disguised to confuse the Germans. German pilots could not see clearly at night anyway, while the real fighter jets taxied along the secret runway to stay one or two kilometers away. ,hide.
Many new faces have come to the four squadrons, and some old faces have disappeared forever.
Now, Skalski, Witold Dolbanovich, Urbanowicz, Jan Zubach, Joseph, Tadus Andrusko, Sapasz, Niko, Januszewicz, Paskiewicz, Daszewski, Kosciuszko, Vettel and others have all grown up and become the backbone of the Allied team, and everyone can play their own part.
As the war deepened, more than half of the experienced pilots of the Royal Air Force were killed and wounded. Many veteran pilots were transferred to other fighter squadrons to serve as the backbone. Most of the pilots of the Allied Regiment came from the occupied countries. Although they fought bravely, they faced many difficult and dangerous battles. They were always at the forefront of the mission, but even so, they still could not gain the trust of the top brass of the Royal Air Force.
One of the reasons why Zhou Zhihan was able to get the important task was his unparalleled air combat skills and commanding abilities. The most important reason was that China at this time was composed of countless strong and unyielding sons and daughters, although she was still in dire straits of resisting the invaders. However, her perseverance made the world admire her with admiration.
The world powers that once trampled on the land of China no longer saw the terminally ill Eastern giant under the leadership of the Qing government who only ceded land and paid compensation, swallowed its anger, and groveled. What they now saw was an indomitable and determined to fight to the death. China, a China that has won the respect of people around the world with its passion and loyalty.
After chatting with the pilots for a while about the battle situation and the current situation, and explaining some tactical changes to them, Zhou Zhihan flew the plane to the Air Force Headquarters to familiarize himself with the headquarters' command system. He did not go to Karen before taking off. I know Karen is busy.
Also, wasn't it better to say goodbye than newlyweds last night? He was too hardworking and greedy, and he would definitely be teased by Karen...
Across the strait.
Marc Airport in France.
The Empire's Air Marshal Göring personally came to the front line to express condolences to the Condor Legion and commend all pilots. After continuous fierce battles, the exhausted Vulture Legion was given a day's rest by Marshal Göring. Their combat missions today were all handed over to the JG2 Alliance. The team completed it independently.
Goering also had another major event today, which was to award the gold and diamond Pilot's Medal to one of his most capable right-hand men, Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Galland, the empire's brightest ace pilot.
Recently, Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Galland's performance has risen rapidly, becoming famous in the Condor Legion and even the entire Imperial Air Force. He is directly chasing Goering's other ace pilot Werner Molders. At present, the two imperial aces are competing against each other. The record soared rapidly, and the healthy competition between the two brought many good stories to the Air Force.
In the morning, Marshal Göring awarded medals to Major Adolf Galland and commended all pilots.
After lunch, Goering and his think tanks had tea with the commanders of the Condor Legion to discuss the next battle deployment.
Weary pilots found a way to go to town and relax and spend money on God knows if they would ever get away again.
During the afternoon tea, Göring smiled and asked the commanders if they had any suggestions or opinions. They could speak freely. There was no need to be restrained today.
Although the marshal said this, no one of the commanders of the Condor Legion dared to speak. A few people peeked at Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Garland. He was the popular man in front of the marshal. Maybe the marshal would consider what he said, but others Just haha.
During this period, Messerschmitt's main task was to protect the Imperial bombers. The fighter jets were like a dog tied to a rope. They wanted to bite the enemy, but because they were tied by the iron chain, they could only grin but could not. Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Galland always felt aggrieved about hurting the enemy, so he said directly:
"Marshal! I think the Messerschmitt's range mission has become our biggest shortcoming. Since bombers fly slowly, we usually need to spend nearly 30 minutes in the air on the way to the UK when escorting, and for just For the Bf109E, which has an airborne time of 80 minutes, this means that we only have 20 minutes to perform combat missions.
This situation severely limits the distance and speed of our breakthrough. Even if it is deployed at the nearest Calais Airport, it is difficult for our fighter squadron to cover the southeastern part of the mainland island of England.
And it is precisely that almost all important targets are outside our combat radius. A 120-mile combat radius is enough for air defense, but it is far from enough for escort missions because the bomber force is too slow and consumes a lot of fighter jets. amount of fuel, and the main task we have now is to escort the bombers.
The strength of the Bf109 fighter is to shoot down the enemy in combat, not to escort the bombers. This is like buckling a thousand-mile horse on an ox cart, leaving us with nowhere to perform.
What's even more detrimental to us is that the British radar was able to detect us in advance and appeared on time when our fuel capacity was almost half consumed. Then the cunning British used delaying and dogfighting tactics to exhaust our fuel capacity, and our army Many pilots were not defeated by the British, but because of insufficient fuel, many fighter jets were unable to fly back and could only crash into the sea. "
After listening to Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Galland's complaints, Göring's think tanks were silent. Although some of them also believed that letting Messerschmitt escort bombers was tantamount to limiting the strengths of fighter aircraft, this operation The plan was proposed by the head of state and marshal, and they did not dare to say anything.
Goering was still smiling, holding a special golden cigar in his hand, and kindly signaled to Lieutenant Colonel Adolf Galland to continue.
