"Report, Zhou Zhikai, the seventh second lieutenant midshipman of the Central Aviation School, came to report."

Hankou, Wangjiadun Airport.

Just as Han Bin was drawing a skull for his fighter plane, a voice interrupted his movements.

Each pilot has his own characteristics, and of course, in order to show his achievements, he will generally draw on the plane his record of shooting down several enemy planes.

Because of the different personalities, everyone draws different things.

Han Bin, on the other hand, painted skulls, but he only planned to paint 11 of them. Although his record is 11.5, he can't draw half of it, and he can't draw 12, so he simply doesn't draw that half, for him, half a record is actually nothing.

However, others saw Han Bin constantly drawing skulls on the plane, although they couldn't understand why he wanted to draw skulls, but the envy on his face couldn't be hidden.

You must know that Han Bin's age is younger than most of them, but only 19 years old.

However, these pilots of the Aviation Committee are very young, and even Le Yiqin, the captain of the 4th Group, is only 24 years old.

Han Bin put down the paint in his hand, turned around, and looked at the pilot in front of him who was about the same age as himself, and was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the wingman pilot assigned to him above was this one, he thought it was other experienced pilots, but he didn't expect it to be a recent graduate.

But Zhou Zhikai is not an ordinary pilot, he is also an ace pilot in history, but now the other party still looks very immature.

But what makes Han Bin tired is that this week Zhikai looks more handsome than himself?

That's too much!

Not to mention, the pilots of the entire Air Force are quite good-looking.

According to the standards of later generations, these pilots of the Air Force at this time were basically rich and handsome.

"Zhou Zhikai? How old are you? What year and month was born! Han Bin asked with a smile.

"Uhhh Zhou Zhikai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his boss to be in this situation, he hurriedly said, "Report to the chief, I was born in December of the eighth year of the Republic of China. ”

"December of the eighth year of the Republic of China? I'm in September, a few months older than you. Let me introduce myself, my name is Han Bin, your long-term pilot, we will be partners in the future! Han Bin smiled and stretched out his right hand and said.

Zhou Zhikai immediately stretched out his hands and held Han Bin tightly, which confused Han Bin, but Zhou Zhikai looked excited, "I have long heard of the name of the chief, especially the '225' Nanchang air battle, the commander destroyed 6.5 Japanese planes in a single air battle, and the students in the aviation school regarded the commander as a legend."

It is... It is... ”

"You just didn't expect me to be so young, did you?" Han Bin said with a smile.

"Hey, hey!" Zhou Zhikai scratched his head and smirked.

"It's nothing, everybody's young. By the way, don't think of me as a legend, because all of us are legends ourselves, whether it's me, you, or the pilots who have died or are still in service. Han Bin suddenly had a feeling of being old, feeling like Leng Jie's state.

Leng Jie looks young, but he is very old in his heart, so he is very old in doing things and speaking, and he does not have the desperate impulse of young people.

The people around him feel that he is too calm, but this is also something that cannot be helped, can you make a person with a mental age of thirty or forty years old and a person in his early twenties the same?

"That I-16 fighter is yours, and the rest will be yours to maintain." Han Bin pointed to an I-16 fighter next to him and said.

Seeing Yi 16, Zhou Zhikai's eyes were full of excitement, this is the best fighter in the Air Force at present.

Because Han Bin is piloting an I-16 fighter, his wingman can only be an I-16, which is convenient for cooperation in air combat.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhou Zhikai saluted excitedly.

"Don't thank me, such a good fighter is not for you to open in vain, in the future, I will give a lecture and you will follow, and you will carry out a series of joint training, so that you and I can cooperate better in air combat!" Han Bin said in a deep voice.

It's not that Han Bin meant it like this, but in the upcoming Battle of Wuhan in the future, the Chinese Air Force will suffer unprecedented heavy losses.

If the technology is not at home, it is very likely that blood will be thrown into the sky in the subsequent series of air battles.

"Understood, please rest assured, sir!" Zhou Zhikai said.

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"Keep up with me, I can't run a single step, fight up, so that you can't escape!"

"And you, get up with me, haven't you eaten? Run two more kilometers and don't have to eat at noon today! ”

"You, how dare you be lazy, get out of the queue, do 100 push-ups!"

Early in the morning, the station of the 108th regiment was very lively.

First of all, I blow the horn before dawn, and then I train.

After breakfast, it was training again, even if the soldiers of the 108th Regiment were veterans, they were a little unbearable in the face of such high-intensity training.

However, Leng Jie has absolute authority in the 108th Regiment, so these soldiers don't dare to pick on them. And in order to keep up with nutrition, Leng Jie also asked people to buy a lot of grain, pork, and chicken for the soldiers to replenish their bodies.

Over a period of time, although the cost was not small, the mental outlook of these soldiers was much better, and they seemed to be more energetic.

As the deputy brigade commander of the 54th Brigade and the commander of the 107th Regiment, Qiu Xingxiang had also heard some things about Leng Jie, but he had never met this subordinate and colleague.

So I was very curious, so I came to watch it.

As soon as I came, I saw the scene of the soldiers of the 108th Regiment training.

"Sir, the training of this 108th regiment is too hard, isn't it?" The chief of staff of the 107 regiment was somewhat puzzled.

"This is not a fight, if the commander sees the training of the 108th Regiment Special Service Company, he will know what it means to fight. It is common to cross the country for 10 kilometers with weights, and there are even 20 kilometers or 30 kilometers.

Each soldier must learn how to use rifles, pistols, submachine guns, machine guns, mortars, etc., and each soldier can fight seven or eight people in an ordinary army. Chen Wei said proudly, as if it were his troops.

"Bragging, huh? Still one to play seven or eight? Could it be that even a person who is not a practitioner can't succeed? "The chief of staff was somewhat unconvinced.

"I'm not bragging, I relied on the spy company to kill the division headquarters of the 6th Division of the Japanese Army before. Could it be that the chief of staff has ever seen that another army of two or three hundred men can take out the division headquarters of an ace division of the Japanese army? Chen Wei asked rhetorically.

"You... You're a strong word! The chief of staff didn't know how to refute for a long time, and finally could only answer like this.

"Okay, don't fight, let's go and see for ourselves!" Qiu Xingxiang smiled, and then strode away.

And Leng Jie, who was supervising the training, also got a report from the people below, saying that Qiu Xingxiang was here!

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