Zhou Zhihan opened the cabin cover, and the sea breeze blew into the cabin, and his mind was much calmer in an instant. He took a few deep breaths to relieve tension and pressure.

He knew that he had too many concerns just now, fearing his hands and feet, and not daring, which led to nervousness, sweating at the tip of his nose, sweating at the palms and back.

This is a typical fear of losing and not winning.

He drove the fighter plane to hover in the air for a few times, and the sea breeze blew towards him. Zhou Zhihan took deep breaths continuously to calm himself down, and to get rid of all distracting thoughts.

Messerchmitt hovered over the freighter for a while, descending at a slow speed or entering from the stern, flying almost against the water, moving forward at the lowest speed along the side of the ship.

Zhou Zhihan had no distractions in his heart. His palms were dry and his breathing was stable. His whole soul was integrated with Messer Schmidt. He used his heart and pulse to feel every minute of power burst out from Mercessmidt's engine, and reduced the speed to the critical point of stalling. When the tail of the fighter also exceeded the bow of the freighter, Zhou Zhihan suddenly pulled the rod without pushing the throttle to increase energy. Messer Schmidt jumped upward, and then stopped the engine immediately. The propeller stopped rotating, and the fuselage stagnated, and the fighter completely lost power. At this time, the fighter was located several meters in front of the freighter.

Zhou Zhihan thought about all the methods several times. The deck of the freighter was too small, the sea breeze was too strong, and the speed of the freighter was too far from that of the fighter. This was the only way to land.

I can only have a chance to take a look.

At this time, the fighter only relies on the wings to maintain a little forward gliding power.

After an unprecedented pull rod jump, the fighter glided forward on his wings when he lost energy. If he couldn't handle any of these links well, it would be an inevitable disaster.

At this moment, everyone in the engine compartment and on the deck were so nervous that their breathing almost stopped.

"Bang!"

Messerchmitt's landing wheel hit the freighter's not-so-wide deck. The tire slowly glided forward and the nose was slid forward. After a few tiles, the tail began to slowly tilt upwards.

Zhou Zhihan's breathing stopped at this moment, as if he had forgotten his heartbeat. He sat in the cabin and leaned back and did not dare to move, his eyes staring at the sea.

It has never flew like this in [Air Overlord].

"It's cold!"

The moment the fighter landed, Karen ran out of the cargo tank.

Mr. Holden kept drawing crosses, begging God for blessing, and also followed Karen out, but he was fat and gasped after running for a few steps.

"Ao!"

All the strong men who had already taken ropes and cast nets, ready to go, were roaring and rushed out from both sides, throwing ropes and cast nets forward together.

These crew members are often rushing to fish and casting nets. The skills of pulling nets are very superb, and everyone's speed and reaction are also very fast. They have already rushed out before the fighter jets landed.

The sea breeze was very strong, and several ropes were lost, but at the moment of crisis, a net was cast and wrapped around the plum-style tail. After the crew succeeded, they stretched back and leaned back desperately. Several other crew members rushed over and pulled the net tightly. The two ropes in the other two flew out again. This time, they accurately fitted the tail of the machine, and then pulled it back desperately.

"Squeak squeak..."

Messerchmitt's nose poked out of the bow.

"ah……"

Seven or eight Chinese seafarers used all their strength to feed themselves, and they leaned back one by one, leaned their heads back, looked at the sky, shouted loudly, and pulled back desperately.

Liu Xianfu and Zhuo Zehua reacted slowly, and finally rushed up. Zhuo Zehua pulled the rope. Liu Xianfu couldn't find anything to pull it, so he pulled someone.

"Dong!Dong!Dong?"

Messerchmitt's rear wheel hit the deck, and then slammed it twice, and finally stopped.

The sailors sat on the ground, and in just a moment they were exhausted.

Zhou Zhihan opened the cockpit, stood on the wing, then jumped to the deck, and picked up Karen who was rushing towards him.

immediately.

The crew began to drag the fighter backwards in an orderly manner, and took the steel cables, fixed the fighter on the iron rings prepared in advance, then covered them with several layers of oil cloth that could blend in with the color of the sea, and then closed them tightly with ropes and mesh bags to ensure that they were not eroded by rain and humid air.

"God!" Mr. Holden came over panting, "This is the most thrilling and exciting deck landing I have ever seen. Although I know I won't understand your answer, I still have to ask, Colonel Zhou, how did you make this miraculous landing just now?"

Zhou Zhihan hugged Karen, gently put it down, and smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. This was really hard to explain. He could only spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "In fact, this is what the Captain did..."

Everyone laughed in unison.

Indeed, many technologies have reached a certain level and cannot be expressed in words at all.

For example, when driving a freighter, most of the time, it depends on technology, but when sailing in strong winds and waves, it depends on feelings.

After the few landings just now, the freighter has entered the high seas safely. On the high seas, the Germans have not been so crazy that they openly launched an attack on the neutral cargo ships.

This time when I went out to sea, except Captain Holden, they were all Chinese seamen. The crew fixed Messerchmitt and covered them and immediately surrounded them. They knew that this famous ace pilot made the Japanese devils frightened when they were in China. During this time in the UK, they even beat the German pilots and hated them, which made the British people admire him. He is the world's most recognized number one ace.

Seeing the world's number one ace, the loyal and simple Chinese crew felt a little embarrassed. Zhou Zhihan always gave people the feeling that he was very casual and unrestrained. After he took out a cigarette and handed it around, he chatted with the crew and chatted with him.

Karen smiled ripplingly, constantly using her extremely crappy Chinese, thanking every Chinese crew member for attracting everyone's kind laughter.

"Col. Zhou!" Mr. Horton worshipped Zhou Zhihan to the extreme. He said in Chinese that was much fluent than Karen but still a little crappy. "We didn't eat breakfast just to wait for you. Hehe, the chef has cooked a few fresh sea fish. In the words of you Chinese, let's have a morning tide and drink a few cups!"

"Haha! It's indeed our good son-in-law in China!" Zhou Zhihan smiled and walked into the cabin with a smile, "Now, even the morning tide is understandable."

Everyone sat around the table, and the little chef brought everyone a large pot of freshly cooked fresh sea fish, which was full of fragrance.

"How about trying it?" Mr. Horton gave Zhou Zhihan a glass of good bamboo leaves. "This is my bottom of the box. If someone else changes me, I will never take it out... Hey..." Horton said, slapped a crew member in the hand that was coming to grab the wine, and cursed with a smile, "You little bastard, you drink it at night, you guys will drink it carefully for me during the day..." He said, and put the wine on several other sailors and Liu Xianfu and others, "Let's drink together, they're so hungry that they're so hungry..."

...

At the end of September 1940.

When the First Battalion of the Chinese Air Force flew 9 SB-2 bombers to bomb Yichang, it was attacked by an unknown aircraft and shot down four on the spot. This was not the case in the past, because Japanese fighter jets were usually difficult to catch up. At that time, among all the bombers in the world, the SB-2, the fastest flight speed.

The sb-2 basically does not require fighter escort to complete the mission. The pilot at that time once reported that he was chased by a new Japanese aircraft and could not be shaken off.

Unfortunately, this failure did not arouse the alertness of the Chinese Air Force leadership.
Chapter completed!