Chapter 233: When a Flying Student Meets a Flying Enthusiast

"Oh God!" A British pilot shouted in despair, "Germans? Why are the Germans here? Didn't the intelligence say that Germany was accompanied only by the 300 Führer Guardsmen? ”

"I don't know! Damn it! The team leader gritted his teeth and said, "Those rice buckets from the intelligence department!" I haven't got the intelligence right once! ”

"Sir, it's just two German planes, this should be fine...... Aubrey said weakly in the channel, "after all, we have dozens of planes here." ”

"What do you know? You don't know how terrifying it is to be a German ace pilot to fly a German advanced fighter opportunity! The team leader said in frustration, "Do you think a swarm of ants can bite an elephant to death?" ”

Listening to the leader's words, Aubrey subconsciously looked down at the uniform of the flight cadet on his body, and silently lowered his head after looking at the fighter plane under his seat.

"It seems that this is indeed the case......"

"But the leader." A sharp-eyed pilot looked at the German fighters flying closer and closer, and said to the team leader, "They don't seem to be the 'German ace pilots' you call ......"

"Huh?" The team leader was stunned, turned his head and looked at the two ME109s carefully.

I saw that they flew a little unsteadily, although they could not be called "crumbling", but they were shaking enough.

"This ...... Is this a new special tactic developed by the Germans? The team leader said with a frown.

"I think, I think they should be newbies." "And it's the kind of ...... that's newer than us."

"Won't you...... Will Lyon use a newbie to protect his safety? ”

On the other end, the two German pilots were also talking nervously.

"Adenauer! Adenauer! Keep an eye out for the British's plane ahead, we're about to make contact with them! Davide shook his hands and said as he flew the plane, "You look through the flight manual, what are we going to do next?" ”

"Uh, you'll be ...... later," Adenauer replied, then pulled out a yellowed notebook from his back, flipped through the table of contents, and found the item "What to do before engaging the enemy", and then read into the contents, "Uh, before engaging the enemy, uh, the pilot should try to raise his altitude as high as possible, so that he can gain a better position and speed when attacking, so as to control the ...... of battle"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Davide interrupted Adenauer, who was studying, and asked suspiciously, "Height?" How do I know how tall I am right now? ”

"Stupid!" Adenauer rolled his eyes and scolded, "You don't know how to look at the altimeter, do you?" Idiot! ”

"Oh, altimeter......" Davide nodded, then glanced at the dense array of gauges.

"Nima! With so many watches, which one is the altimeter?! ”

"This ......" Adenauer was stunned for a moment, "don't worry, wait for me to find ......"

As he spoke, he took out another copy of the ME109 Operation Guide and flipped through it carefully.

"Oh! I found it! Soon, Adenauer was able to find the altimeter's location based on the comparison chart, "It's, uh, second row from top to bottom, second from right to left!" ”

"Uh-oh." Davide suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is the altimeter...... So we, we're in ...... right now 3000…… Altitude of 3600 meters? ”

"Well, I think it's pretty much it." Adenauer put away the two books, held the joystick and began to push down, charging towards several oncoming British fighters.

On the ground, Leon walked out of the air-raid bunker with a disgraced face, staring blankly at the fierce battle in the sky...... Oh no, it should be the tragic rookies pecking each other and frozen.

"Where did we get our two ME109s?" After a long time, Leon asked the lieutenant beside him.

"This ......," the adjutant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I don't know, Führer......"

"Hell! I don't even know where my army is? "Leon was angry.

"Führer, I think I know......" a senior officer of the Gestapo hurriedly ran up, "they, they should be our people." ”

"Your people?!" Leon was stunned, "Gestapo's?" ”

"Yes......" the senior officer bowed his head.

"No, where did you get the plane?" Leon is strange.

"...... from the Iraqi branch," the senior officer scratched his head embarrassedly, "they once bought two foreign trade versions of the ME109 from Iran......"

"Iran?!" Leon was shocked, "How did they get into Iraq?" ”

"They didn't buy the whole machine...... It's individual parts that were bought and smuggled into Iraq to assemble ......"

"! Talent! Leon clapped his palms and shouted, "But why don't they just ask me to get the plane?" How wasted the money I gave them? ”

"Because they're embarrassed to ......," the senior officer smirked.

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Leon said solemnly, "Our soldiers have ideals and ambitions, and they work hard to learn how to fly airplanes on their own, so we should support them!" ”

"No, no, no, Führer, you misunderstood...... Actually, none of them can fly a plane......"

“……”

It's hard for them, looking at the Gestapo "air force" in the sky who is trying to fight the enemy, Leon thought silently.

Compared with the rookies pecking at each other in the sky, the battle on the ground is full of blood.

"The enemy has retreated! Hurry up and check the weapons and ammunition. Watching the previous surging crowd slowly recede, Qom let out a sigh and commanded the soldiers beside him as he slid down the trench.

The soldiers who received the order were silent, silently pulled down the bunkers and put aside the sacrificed comrades beside them, and then began to organize their weapons.

Although the German soldiers tried to keep their shots as short as possible, the barrels of the guns were still hot after long battles.

Coombe expertly removed the hot barrel, drenched it with cold water, and quickly reloaded it back on.

Holding his still warm rifle, Qom sat at the bottom of the trench, squeezing scattered bullets into the empty magazine one by one, thinking about his distant homeland.

"I don't know if I can go back completely this time." Qom thought.

At the same time, the German-French border.

"General Rundstedt, our troops are already in the starting position!" Manstein reconfirmed that all the troops were in position and spoke to Rundstedt, who was standing in front of the giant sand table.

"God!" Rundstedt silently said, "I hope you can bless us, otherwise Germany will be defeated at my hands......"

"General!" Manstein urged, "Believe the Führer! Believe that God is always on our side! ”

"......" Rundstedt took one last look at the sand table, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, "I order!" Yellow Plan Implementation! Get ready for the scythe! ”

"Yes!"