Put on a shirt, tie it, put on comfortable cotton socks, stuff your feet into shiny and soft cowhide shoes, and put on a timeless British military cap. Zhou Zhihan looked at himself in the mirror very satisfied.

The Royal Air Force is very considerate. In addition to the military cap, the Royal Air Force's cap badge is also used. Zhou Zhihan's epaulette is still blue sky and white sun badge, and the rank of colonel.

Walking out of the room, Zhou Zhihan came to the clean and spacious restaurant.

On the day he arrived, he only had one meal, two meals yesterday, and all the rest of the time spent sleeping.

When I came last night, Zhou Zhihan had only a dozen people in the restaurant. There were more than 30 people in the restaurant at noon today. Judging from the national emblem on each of them, most of them came from different countries, including air force personnel from Czechoslovakia, Poland, France, the United States, the Netherlands, Australia and other countries. Some were sitting and eating, while some were holding plates to queue up for meals.

Except for the United States, the vast majority of pilots' motherlands are ravaged by war. They came here to defeat Germany and restore their country's freedom!

"Oh! A colonel is here!"

I don't know who whispered in the restaurant.

"I heard that there is a colonel instructor from China, and I don't know if it's the one who came in."

Someone whispered to his companion next to him.

"China? Is it the Chinese Air Force that was wiped out by the Japanese Air Force at the beginning?"

"It should be."

"Since he was defeated by the Japanese Air Force, the colonel and instructor are probably just a false example. The students he taught..."

"Stop talking about it, our country is also suffering from war. Now he and we are comrades-in-arms standing on the same front."

“Yes, yes…”

"I have no other intentions, I'm just worried that the British guy he taught should not become a target machine for the German guy..."

"Stop talking about it. At least China has not fallen all, but our country has been occupied by the Germans. What qualifications do you have to say irrelevant to others? When we come here, we need to unite."

An older Polish pilot told several other young pilots that he had the rank of captain and looked more stable.

"Yes, unite and cooperate, defeat the German one day earlier..."

"Okay, stop talking. He is a colonel...Eating...Eating...I tell you, the morning physical examination...and now I have a shadow in my heart..."

"Hahaha...everyone was stabbed..."

The pilots left China's topic and began to laugh quietly and talk about funny things.

Zhou Zhihan pretended not to hear other people's criticism. He couldn't control the mouth on other people's faces.

But what the hell is everyone they say to be stabbed?

In fact, what they said is right. The Chinese Air Force was indeed defeated by the Japanese army and was wiped out. To be nice, it was an aircraft, but its equipment was not as good as the Japanese army. In fact, it was weak in combat power.

For example, in the early stage of the Battle of Shanghai, the weapons and equipment of tens of thousands of Chinese troops were all the equipment of the German reorganized division, but they could not bear the few thousand Japanese troops. This cannot be attributed to the equipment.

Seeing Zhou Zhihan enter the restaurant and go to get a plate to make a meal, the discussion ended, and everyone continued to talk about the momentum of the German army on the French battlefield.

During this period, the "Hurricane" fighter, which was highly anticipated, was beaten by the Messer-Schmitt BF109e fighter, and suffered heavy losses;

The German Air Force fighter pilot's passion for "free hunting" came and went freely over France, which scared the French pilots so much that they did not dare to respond and fled in the wind:

During the Spanish Civil War, the German Condor Legion, which was a powerful German Condor Legion, was flying the Messer Schmitt BF109e, and met the British Spitfire fighter that cooperated with the French Air Force, which scared the French pilots to exit the battlefield early, leaving only the "Splash Fire" PK Messer Schmitt. After hard battles, each of them was shot down and injured. In this battle, the Messer Schmitt BF109e fighter of the Condor Legion did not gain any advantage in the "Splash Fire" fighter. Some people said that the "Splash Fire" fighter was better, and some people said that the Messer Schmitt BF109e was more powerful. Of course, the pilots of both sides who participated in the air combat said that their fighter jets were more powerful.

Listening to the conversations of these pilots, Zhou Zhihan knew that they had just arrived and had never piloted a Spitfire fighter or a Hurricane fighter before. What they knew was also learned from other British or French pilots in the past two days, so the accuracy was not very high.

The fighters of these pilots' homeland were simply vulnerable to the German Messerchmit BF109e, just like the Chinese Hawk 1 had no power to fight back when facing the Type 96 ship battle.

As early as a few years ago when studying at Randolph Air Force Academy, Zhou Zhihan flew over various models of these two fighter jets in the secret book of [Air Overlord]. These two fighter jets have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Messerchmit's speed and climbing ability are fully demonstrated in the air. Both aspects are better than the "Spray Fire" that did not modify the "Rotto" variable-distance constant-speed propeller in the early days. The "Spray Fire" fighters of this period are still equipped with two-speed propellers. The gear speed of the two-speed propeller is either too high or too low, so the "Spray Fire" performance is not very ideal during the climbing process. The fixed-speed propeller can automatically adjust the distance of the propeller according to the engine speed during climbing.

Moreover, Messerchmitt's agility and rolling maneuver at all altitudes also maintains an advantage over the Spitfire fighter jets of this period.

The main disadvantages of Messerchmitt bf109e are concentrated in the high-speed state, the rod force is relatively heavy and difficult to control is not as good as "firebreathing". Especially when fighting with the "firebreathing" dive, the joystick is difficult to control, making a sound like "gabagaba" that is about to break, making the German pilot feel desperate every minute.

When the two-machine dives or maneuvering scissors, the "fire spitting" can be easily changed, forming an advance amount of Messerchmitt and aiming and shooting.

In general, before the outbreak of the London Defense War, the Spitfire was a little different from Messer-Chmitt. However, this gap was completely compensated after all the Spitfires were installed with the "Roto" variable-range fixed-speed propeller, and the two classic fighters truly stood at the same height.

At this time, the contest between Messerchmidt and "Spraying Fire" was just beginning. With the continuous improvement of the successor models of both sides, the PK between the two classic fighters has truly entered the classic.

At this time, the sky of China, thousands of miles away, is about to be bullied by the "Zero" fighter jets.

When Zhou Zhihan walked in front of the Huotou Army holding the plate, the sergeant who was not serving the rice said, "Sir! Are you from China?"

Zhou Zhihan looked at the blue sky and white sun emblem on his epaulette and smiled and nodded.

"Oh, this is the sergeant!" said the sergeant. "Dr. Esme Karen told me when he saw you, telling you not to eat first, go to her physical examination room on an empty stomach, and do the physical examination."

Zhou Zhihan heard laughter from behind him. His stomach was gushing, frowned, and handed the plate over: "Is there still a physical examination?"

"Yes. Sir!" The sergeant was obviously not going to give Zhou Zhihan rice, "Everyone who just came here is like this. Sir!"

The laughter behind it became louder.

Zhou Zhihan twitched the corner of his mouth and put down the plate: "Where is Dr. Esme Karen's physical examination room?"

The sergeant said, "Go out and walk straight to the intersection. Turn left and you can see the sign. Commander!"

Zhou Zhihan walked out of the restaurant door and heard a laugh from behind, but he couldn't cover up a more obscene laugh: "Little sheep...the east...hahaha..."

Following the sign, I walked to the edge of a separate building and walked into the door along the steps. Just as I was about to look inside, a gentle voice sounded:

"Is it Colonel Zhou from the East?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a female doctor in a white coat and blonde hair walked out of the door and stood at the door, tall, with a graceful place, and her Mediterranean-like blue eyes exuded a deep charm.

It was one of the beautiful female doctors I saw at the window when I just woke up.

"Yeah! Yes!"

Zhou Zhihan regretted it after he agreed.

I haven't seen a beautiful woman for two years, and my tongue is a little unblocked, and I feel a little panicked.

Mainly it's really 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 Karen, and I am your chief examiner. Because you are going to Bentley Monastery tomorrow morning, I tried to do my medical examination before I was on an empty stomach today."

Esme Karen said as he walked to a table, took out a physical examination report, looked at the black and white photos on the physical examination, and then looked at Zhou Zhihan, his big blue eyes flashed and praised: "Please come with me, Mr. Colonel!"

Zhou Zhihan followed Esme Karen to a white room with the smell of disinfected alcohol.

"Take your height with your shoes...176...weight 70 kg... blood pressure is normal, heartbeat is strong... vision is excellent..."

Esme Karen held a small flashlight and asked Zhou Zhihan to sit down. She lowered her head, gently touched Zhou Zhihan's eyes and checked the eyeballs. The tip of her nose was very close to Zhou Zhihan's face. The unique aura of women immediately penetrated into Zhou Zhihan's heart. In an instant, the hormones burst out, and subconsciously bent to relieve it. Her face was a little hot.

"All are pretty good!" praised Esme Karen, "go over and take off his pants!"
Chapter completed!