"Lt. Vitolde Dorbanovich!" Zhou Zhihan walked to a table, pulled out the chair, and intimately served Esme Karen to sit down. After swearing sovereignty, he said to Vitolde Dorbanovich, who was as upright as a javelin, "Has that secret bombing mission been cancelled?"

"Sir!" Lieutenant Vitold Dorbanovich suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of surprise, "How do you know?"

Just 20 minutes ago, Vitold Dorbanovich received a call from Major General Pike's adjutant, and the top secret mission to bomb the German military major military sites was cancelled. Tomorrow morning, he would lead the 303 Squadron to the Brighton Military Base and report to the commander-in-chief.

"Because, I asked Lieutenant General Charles to cancel your mission." Zhou Zhihan said as he continued to declare his sovereignty, poured Karen a glass of water, further deepening the impression that Esme Karen was the person he liked in the eyes of others.

"I don't want to watch you become a bunch of cannon fodder and die under the guns of Messerchmit, the Germans." Zhou Zhihan wanted the Polish pilots to know that he gave them a big gift as soon as he took office.

"Thank you, Sir!"

Lieutenant Vitolde Dorbanovich saluted Zhou Zhihan with a military salute, and his face was full of gratitude.

After receiving the call to cancel the mission, he almost cried excitedly. This was a call to come back to life. Unexpectedly, it was the new commander who applied for the cancellation of this mission.

The other pilots in Poland heard that it was the young commander in front of them who helped them cancel the bombing mission that had almost no turn around, and immediately changed their initial view of Zhou Zhihan. They knew that this bombing mission was a life-threatening death.

In the era of war, who doesn’t like the commander who cherishes his life?

"I know that for the sake of your motherland, you are willing to throw your heads and blood, which makes me admire you very much. But what I want is the warriors, not the dead men! I have heard a long time ago that all the Polish pilots are eagles in the air. Tomorrow I want to see how the Polish eagles spread their wings in the air and make the Luftwaffe break their feathers."

Zhou Zhihan said as he lit a cigarette? Then he said? "Speak your name, I will only listen to it once? Then I can remember each of you're all."

Obviously? The pilots of Dolan are a little unbelievable. Dolan's names are a bit unbelievable. You can remember them all at once, what an excellent memory it should be.

"Sir! My name is Vitolde Dorbanovich? Lieutenant of the rank of military lieutenant." said Vitolde Dorbanovich.

"Come on, Lieutenant!" Zhou Zhihan smiled and threw a cigarette over? "Stop joining in the fun, I've known your name for a long time."

Immediately, the Polish pilots laughed and reported their names.

Then? Zhou Zhihan stood up? He walked to every Polish pilot: "Your name is Tadus Andrewsko."

"I'm glad to meet you, Sapasz, Nico."

"Your name is Yanus Xavitz, and you are welcome to join the Allied Legion."

"Hmm! Your name is Paskiwitz? The future ace pilot!"

"Your name is Dazewsky? A handsome guy."

"And you, Mr. Cosciuschko? You have to lose weight, otherwise you won't be stuffed in the cabin."

"Rokushivsky? Don't smile so shyly? Girls like bold and proactive gentlemen? You have to learn from me..."

"Vettel, Urbanowitz, I have heard your name before, and it turns out to be a handsome man. After the war is over, I will return to your motherland, Poland, marry a beautiful girl, have a lot of children, and tell them your legend... no no no... tell your children our legend!"

"Your name is Joseph, and it feels like this is the name of the Soviet Union, 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 completely correctly said the names of each Polish pilot, and finally walked to the young and handsome pilot:

"Well! Yang Zubach, the future ace pilot, I already know your name. How many crosses are you going to draw on the tail of your aircraft?"

Yang Zubach raised his head slightly and said, "It depends on how many planes the Germans have, the sir!"

"It's true that he is domineering!" Zhou Zhihan praised, and then he slapped, "Gentlemen, you have all introduced yourself. Now it's my turn to introduce myself. My name is..."

After listening to the commander-in-chief's self-introduction, the pilots of the 303 Squadron had accepted the commander from the bottom of their hearts. The Air Force chief instructor from China was approachable, humorous, and cherished his subordinates. Although he was a little handsome, he stole the goddess Dr. Esme Karen, the goddess in their hearts, which made everyone feel a little depressed.

"Commander-in-Chief!" Rokushivsky looked at Dr. Esme Karen, and then asked, "Are you willing to face Messerchmit, a German, or is you willing to face Dr. Esme Karen's needle?"

"coax!"

Everyone in the room was laughing, and no one expected that the coward Rokushevsky would ask like this.

"Hey, Mr. Rokushivsky, am I going to hand over your topic to my girlfriend Dr. Esme Karen?" Zhou Zhihan seized the opportunity to promote his sovereignty again, and then said in the laughter of everyone, "Compared with Dr. Esme Karen's inescapable needle tip, I am absolutely willing to face the German pilots who are not threatening to me and their iron coffin Messerchmitt."

Jan Zubach: "Sir, you shot down 5.5 Jamesser Schmitt the first time you flew into the sky. I wonder, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, because I found Messerchmit's weakness, which in my eyes is a lifeless iron coffin in the air. Next I will teach you how to deal with Messerchmitt. I will let you Polish pilots and let your 303 squadron be the individual and collective who shot down Messerchmit the most during the retreat of Dunkerko."

Zhou Zhihan continued.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a meal first, and then you guys take your favorite girls to the bar a few kilometers away to have a party. I will pay for it tonight. Tomorrow we will fly into the sky and hit the iron coffin of Germany. On the way to the bar, I will give you a unique lesson in the two-machine transformation team and four-finger formation."

Four-finger formation?

"Sir! Are you talking about explaining the four-finger formation flight method to us?"

All the pilots were excited, but they didn't expect that their commanders could actually understand the use of the four-finger formation.

The four-finger formation is a knowledge that Allied pilots have long wanted to master. At present, the flying formation of the four-finger formation can only be mastered by German pilots. They use this formation to gain an advantage in the air.

"Follow me, I guarantee that you will have a bright record!" Zhou Zhihan said confidently, "I not only know the four-finger formation, but also the five-finger formation. This five-finger formation is the unique aerial formation in the world at present."

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I feel that the monthly tickets and recommended tickets have gradually decreased in the past two days. I don’t know if it is because of the fact that there is no air battle.

Dear brothers and sisters, let the protagonist taste the fireworks on earth.
Chapter completed!