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Three hundred and sixty-two, some people are guilty of peach blossoms

The German pilot who fell into the water watched the He59 rescue plane turn around and return more than ten meters away. He waved frantically, "I'm here, you idiots." Suddenly, his life jacket tightened his back and turned around and saw that the Royal Rescue team stretched out an iron hook on the motorboat and hooked him. At this moment, he felt that he might be the most unlucky person in the world.

"Come on, you bastard..."

A member of the British Royal Rescue Team said, poking it forward with an iron hook, and after the German pilot drank more than a dozen sips of water, he dragged him up like a dead dog, and then quickly unloaded his weapon.

In the past, when the rescue team caught the life jacket of the German pilot and dragged it onto the lifeboat, they were shot and killed by him with a pistol. Later, every time they rescued people, the Royal Rescue Team had to first press the German pilot into the water and drown them half dead, and then drag them up.

So the German rescue team followed suit and dealt with the British pilots.

Successfully forced the He59 water rescue plane to return, Zhou Zhihan pulled the rod, and the Blenheim bomber climbed into the air, flew into the clouds above the coast and hid and hovered.

In the next three hours, the Royal Air Force continued to use the hurricane to hover and intercept the Hurricane, luring Messerchmitt, who came to challenge, to pursue. Zhou Zhihan drove Blenheim to hide in the altitude and commanded two firefighters, diving and sneak attacking from behind Messessmitt, and knocked down two more Messerschmitts. One of them was injured and wanted to escape, but was besieged by the hurricane and firefighters, and perfectly made a target.

At noon, Zhou Zhihan landed at the airport in a Blenheim bomber. Kristeva was immediately picked up by a military vehicle that had been waiting for her. She wanted to seize the time to make the headlines of the evening newspaper of the Royal Air Force defeating the Luftwaffe, and put the wonderful moments of shooting down Messerchmit in the newspaper to inspire the fighting spirit of the British people.

Times.

Julia Kristeva walked into the building under the protection of three fully armed RAF soldiers and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Too arrogant,

The chairman has never had the treatment of the deputy editor-in-chief.

Seeing Julia Kristva come in, Yulian and Rus Betia quickly got up and greeted with a flattering smile on their faces.

"Mary!" Kristeva ignored the existence of Yulian and Rus Betia, walked over and handed the information in his hand to Mary who was sitting in the corner. "Mary, from today on, you will be the deputy editor-in-chief, serve as my assistant, and work with me to produce the headlines of each issue of the military, the Royal Air Force's Hugh. Admiral Dowtin said, "What is needed, the military will give us the green light all the way... Oh, from today on, Yulian, you will take over Mary's work... Rus Betia, you will be transferred to the branch to take over the warehouse management..."

Yulian and Rus Betia looked ugly.

Hiss ~~

Many people took a breath of air conditioning and had different expressions on their faces.

General Hugh Dowtin, the commander-in-chief of the Royal Air Force, specially ordered Julia Kristeva to give the green light all the way. This is so enviable. Kristeva went from an ugly duckling to a white swan overnight, spreading her wings and flying high...

That night, the Times printed twice as much as usual, and the supply was still in short supply, and the chairman smiled.

Almost everyone in the UK has a Times.

Newspaper headline: The Royal Air Force once again won a great victory, 5:0 Luftwaffe.

The photos equipped on the headlines are too motivating:

The moment when the RAF Spitfire fighter fires and shoots down Messerchmidt;

The embarrassing moment of a German pilot parachuting;

From the perspective of the plane, photographed the moment when the He59 water rescue plane fled in a panic;

The moment when a German pilot was rescued by the Royal Rescue Team...

In the evening, the Operations Statistics Office of the Royal Air Force Headquarters called the editor-in-chief of the Times to ask about the sales of the newspaper tonight.

I heard from the editor-in-chief that the sales of newspapers tonight were twice as high as before. The head of the Statistics Office praised the Times and the editor-in-chief on the phone, which shows that the headlines tonight successfully aroused the patriotic enthusiasm of the people and reminded the editor-in-chief that the country now needs unity. As the mainstream newspaper in the UK, I hope to make more efforts for the unity of the people across the country in the future.

Finally, the head of the Royal Statistics Office told the editor-in-chief that if you make contributions to the country, the country will not forget you.

After hanging up the phone, the editor-in-chief was very happy and was praised by the Royal Air Force Headquarters. This is a very honorable thing, especially the last sentence of the person in charge, "Make contributions to the country, the country will not forget you." The sales volume of today's Evening News is almost the sum of the sales volume in the previous ten days. It seems that the momentum will continue to grow in the future. This is equivalent to a great harvest of wealth while reputation will also be gained.

The editor-in-chief immediately instructed the Finance Department to commend Julia Kristeva and Mary. In the future, Kristeva would do whatever he wanted, there was no need to ask for instructions.

The editor knows that the reason why Kristeva had such a great opportunity was because he met the Allied No. 1 ace pilot. The Allied No. 1 ace is now a celebrity in the Royal Air Force, and it is General Dowtin's No. 1 Warrior and think tank. Today she was able to take these shocking photos because the Allied No. 1 ace pilot personally flew her to the sky to take pictures. The opportunity and treatment that Kristeva got was unprecedented.

night.

The Times' large conference room was brightly lit, celebrating the unprecedented sales miracle tonight.

Kristeva and Mary became the stars tonight.

After dark, Zhou Zhihan flew to Brighton Airport, and the airport ground crew helped him get off the plane with a ladder.

As soon as the rear-mounted machine gunner got off the plane, he joked with the ground crew and never flew with the commander-in-chief again. Then he gestured with both hands to the commander-in-chief how the commander-in-chief flew at an extremely low altitude on the sea, how to use the wings of the He59 rescue plane to pull up and scare the German man so much that he could urinate. How to force the German man to turn around and return with the situation where the German pilot was able to save the water, at the end, he pointed to his pants - peeing.

The ground crew laughed. Sure enough, seeing that his pants were wet, but no one thought he was scared to pee when he said this.

During World War II, it is normal for pilots to pee in the air. Sometimes they have to pee when they perform missions in the air. Airplanes are not cars that can park on the side of the road and urinate at any time.

Even with a modern air force, pilots will wear diapers when they go to the sky. It is normal for pilots to wet their pants without diapers before, and it is not embarrassing!

A pilot who has never peed his pants is not a good pilot.

Only by peeing your pants shows that you have been on duty in the air for a long time!

Back at the airport office, Chris Taylor brought Zhou Zhihan the RAF's battle damage test and a Times, and said earnestly: "I heard that the female reporter of the Times is very beautiful. She flew with you for a long time today. Did any sparks come out..."

Zhou Zhihan put down his battle damage watch and newspaper, looked up at Chris Taylor: "Tsk! Who do you think of me?"

"Why do you think you are good?" Chris Taylor looked at Zhou Zhihan, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he was ridiculed as if nothing had happened on the surface. "I was having lunch in the restaurant today, but I heard from the rookies, and now everyone has spread, saying that you personally deal with a foot injury to someone else's woman. Do you think that they are pitiful and care about her, so I recommend her to the Royal Air Force."

Zhou Zhihan shook his head and picked up the battle loss watch: "What I like is her enthusiasm and persistence for work. There are many beautiful girls in the world. Could it be that I like each one?"

Today, Zhou Zhihan commanded the Air Force and fought the Luftwaffe 5:0 over the Port of Dover, but the Royal Air Force won and lost in air battles elsewhere.

Overall, today the British and German Air Forces have their own victory or defeat, with a record of 55.

Through the Times, the Royal Air Force only presents the most inspiring and exciting aspects to the British people, and does not mention the pilots who died in battle and defeated in front of the people.

Now, what Britain wants is morale and unity.

"Who knows? Some people have a life of life that is full of peach blossoms." Chris Taylor curled his lips and sat opposite Zhou Zhihan, holding his chin with his hands, and looking at him with his eyes flowing. "Caren is very busy lately, I have to watch you tightly for her."

Zhou Zhihan's eyebrows jumped a little and put down the newspaper in his hand: "..."

Chris Taylor pouted his lips and rolled his eyes: "…"

...

The photos in Julia Kristeva's hand can be used for many days. Every day, several photos of British fighter attacking German aircraft were placed on the headlines of newspapers, and accompanied by inspiring words. The sales of the Times have been rising steadily for many days.

A few days later at 4 pm, a military vehicle carried Julia Kristva to Brighton Airport. Tomorrow morning, she will continue to fly with Zhou Zhihan and lead the fleet to Calais Pier at dawn to carry out the mission.

The driver took Julia Kristva to Lieutenant Fiath Kristall's office, introduced him and left.

Chris Taylor looked up and down at Julia Kristva lightly, stood up, and asked with a smile: "Have your foot injury healed?"

Kristva thought to herself, how did you know, and smiled: "Little injury, it's been cured long ago, thank you!"

Chris Taylor personally arranged Kristva's room next door, and then took her to the war room to learn more about tomorrow's combat missions. Along the way, he told Kristva what can be written and what is military secret cannot be disclosed in the newspaper.

Julia Kristeva nodded when she heard this. Lieutenant Chris Taylor said it very much and was very enthusiastic, but based on the woman's natural intuition, she always felt that the female officer seemed to have some hostility towards her.

Walking into the war room, Zhou Zhihan was explaining tomorrow's tactical arrangements to the 303 Squadron and 304 Squadrons to fight tomorrow. All the rookies were also listening. Seeing Lieutenant Chris Taylor leading Kristva in, Zhou Zhihan smiled and nodded, asking them to find a seat to sit down.

Chris Taylor glanced at Kristva as if nothing had happened, and saw her cheeks slightly red, with a hint of panic that only women could feel.

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