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200 Saving Private Paul

"What? You're asking me to get out of here? Paul looked angrily at the man in front of him and shouted out his usual battle cry - "I will not leave the Lafayette Flying Squad, only death can separate us!" ”

"I'm sorry, this is an order from the U.S. side to report to the Army Aviation School in Long Beach, California, before October 1917!"

Unmoved, the man slowly pulled the letter of appointment from his bosom, he had come today on behalf of the command of the United States Expeditionary Force, in order to let this lucky guy return to the United States as an instructor at the aviation school.

The armament of the US ** team is lagging behind, there are millions of soldiers to be trained, the unit is greatly expanded, and there is a shortage of instructors.

It was under such circumstances that the U.S. Army Aviation Service sent more pilots to France for training on the one hand, and on the other hand, recruited the elite of the Lafayette Flying Team to return home to train pilots.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't think you have the right to order me, we are now part of the Overseas Combat Corps of the French Army."

Paul politely refused.

Knowing that you would say this, the man was not annoyed, and said seriously: "We have discussed this matter with the French side, and they agreed that we should recruit members of the Lafayette flying team. So it's imperative! ”

Paul was silent, he knew that the French were now asking for the United States, not to mention the recruitment of the Lafayette flying team, even if a large number of French Air Force elites were transferred to the United States to be flight instructors.

"Why did you choose me?" Paul asked.

"No, it's not just you!" The man shook his head and said, "There will be other people who will be called back to China besides you, your experience is exactly what we need, the war needs more trained pilots, the Lafayette Flying Squad is the seed, and now it's time for it to take root." Execute the order! Captain Mellon! ”

Paul always felt that it was not that simple, but he could not think of a way to refuse the order.

"You have three days to prepare, and in three days, I'll send someone to pick you up!" The man smiled slightly, left a note of appointment and left.

After leaving Paul's room, the man came to Jojes? Sanot's office.

"How? My friend, you're digging into my corner! "Jojes? Sanott laughed.

If it weren't for the face of 50 planes, he wouldn't have poached the elite of the Lafayette flying squad so lightly! There are 5 elites, and it hurts to think about it. It was finally cultivated, and it was checked by the Americans.

"The young man is good, but he is a little twisted and pinched, and he is reluctant to leave, and he seems to have a lot of feelings for this place!" The man laughed.

Today, he is a staff colonel of the headquarters of the expeditionary force, who has left a lot of work and come here to deliver an order, which is really a big fuss. But there is no way, this is an order personally issued by the commander-in-chief, General Pershing, and it specifies that Paul? Mellon returned to the United States.

I really don't know what this kid is about?

The man thought to himself, start talking to Jojes? Senot discusses the transfer of elites from the Lafayette Flying Team back to China as instructors.

The official order was given quickly, and the matter caused a small storm in the base!

Most of the members of the Lafayette Flying Team felt that it didn't matter, as long as they fought against the Luftwaffe, whether they were in the French army or the American army, but most of them still preferred the United States, after all, it was still their own country.

The only difference is that after being drafted back home, you will not be able to go to war for a period of time in the future. Some people see it as safe, while others feel reluctant. Soaring above the nine heavens, walking between life and death, they have become accustomed to this kind of life, accustomed to the Vosges base, and leaving, for them it is like a deserter, a shame.

Jojes? Sanott said that the transfer of Paul and others is only to obey the needs of the overall situation of the war, and the Lafayette flying team will not be canceled, but will be expanded, there will be more planes, more fresh blood will join in, it is not only a force, but also a school, and there will be more pilots growing here.

"Eugene, aren't you going back to the United States?". Paul looked at his comrades-in-arms who had been with him day and night for half a year, and if he hadn't rescued him and attacked the German planes with his life, he would probably have died.

"No, Paul! I love this country, this country treats me well, I want to stay and defend her! Eugene said firmly.

As a black man who had to run from the United States to France because of discrimination, the respect given to him by France made him give up his boxing career without hesitation (Eugene had already reached the quarterfinals), and he had a deep affection for the country as France.

The French are much kinder than the Americans in this regard, and she treats everyone who has shed blood for France as a citizen, regardless of their previous ethnic identity. After the First World War, two or three thousand Chinese laborers settled in France, and tens of thousands of Chinese laborers employed by France were given the opportunity to become French citizens, but most of them gave up for various reasons. This is one of the reasons why the French Foreign Legion has always been so popular.

"Alright! Take care, Eugene! I will write to you. Paul said as he sorted things out.

At this time, there was a sudden sharp alarm outside, and it was the sound of an emergency assembly!

"There is an enemy!" Paul immediately dropped his things and rushed to the airport, with Eugene following him closely.

"Hurry! The German bombers are here again, their target is Paris, we must stop them! Lafayette Flying Squad, go! "After an emergency gathering, Jojes? Colonel Senott ordered.

With a roar from him, there was a roar at the airport, Reed? Cassady took the lead, increased the throttle, and the plane under the seat soared into the sky like an arrow from the string!

He was followed by more than a dozen planes of the Lafayette flying team, and this time the German planes were menacing, and hundreds of planes were dispatched at once!

The Lafayette Flying Squad is all dispatched and will compete with the French Air Force and the Luftwaffe in the skies over Paris!

By the time Paul and the others reached the skies over Paris, an unprecedented air battle had begun. The blue-painted French Newport fighter and the black-painted German Fokker were inseparable, and the sky was full of planes, and from the ground, it looked like there were countless iron birds in the sky circling and fighting, so lively!

Da-da-da-da

The front of the plane kept spitting out tongues of fire, sweeping across the sky like a thin long whip, setting the opponent on fire, and even disintegrating in the air!

A German plane was shot down, and the spectators below let out bursts of applause, but unfortunately the French pilot, who had just shot down the enemy plane, had time to rejoice, when he was hit by a Thoreau bullet from a German plane that suddenly appeared from behind, and fell violently, smashing to pieces on the ground, causing a sigh among the citizens of Paris.

In terms of appearance, the planes of the French and German air forces are actually quite easy to distinguish, the French Newport aircraft is a blue biplane, and the German Fokker D7 aircraft is a black triplane.

In terms of performance, there is not much difference between the two sides. At this time, the aircraft, because the engine power is not enough, the speed is not fast, in order to obtain enough lift, can only increase the area of the wing, and at the same time increase the area of the wing is a greater challenge to the structural strength of the aircraft.

Most of the German Fokker aircraft were triplanes with a small turning radius, which made them more conducive to dogfights in the air. The French Newport was a two-winged aircraft that was inferior to the Fokker in close combat in the air, but was structurally more robust.

The performance of the aircraft of the two sides is slightly ahead of the German Fokker aircraft, but this advantage is not enough to translate into a victory, in addition to the performance of the aircraft, the number of pilots and the number of combat aircraft are also factors that determine the outcome of the air battle.

Squad Leader Reed? Cassady gestured to the upper right, and the people who understood it followed Reed? The direction of Cassady's finger is diagonally entered the battlefield from the upper right!

Paul stared at the German plane in front of him, adjusted the direction of fire in the air, slammed the trigger, and volleyed a caught off guard Fokker in the air!

yeh!

A victorious start!

Paul piloted the plane to smug its wings in the air, accelerate around a corner, and then look for the next target.

The appearance of the Lafayette flying squad caught the German planes by surprise, and in the first wave of the attack, two German planes were shot down, and one plane was damaged, giving the Germans a dismount.

However, with the superior performance of the German pilots and the Fokker planes, after a period of confusion, the well-trained Luftwaffe slowly stabilized the situation, reorganized the attack, and the two sides fought back to a scorching situation.

Tracking, shooting, dodging, maneuvering, climbing, diving, getting rid of, all kinds of actions, all the tricks are used, life and death, and the pilots on both sides are fighting selflessly.

The bayonet is red!

Upon joining the battlefield, Paul quickly got tangled up with a German plane. Although the opponent's fuselage is very "clean", it is not painted with a pattern that identifies its identity, and there is no number of enemy planes shot down, at first glance it looks like a rookie, but it may be a veteran, playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Paul set a few traps but failed to lure the other party into the bait, but instead fought with himself without hurry, a bit like a game, cat and mouse?

This strange thought popped into Paul's head! Why have you never heard of this guy? Could it be that he was an ace pilot transferred from the Eastern Front?

Paul thought to himself that by this time, he had forgotten about returning to the United States.

Since the French side has a slightly larger number of aircraft, this advantage is reflected over time.

However, at this time, Paul was in a bit of a dangerous situation, and he was deftly dodged by the other party in several consecutive shots, and the other party seemed to be the eyes of an elder behind him, and he could almost predict the direction of his shot.

Paul was a little anxious, saw an opportunity to increase his speed and rushed over, and was about to take down the Fokker plane in one go, but suddenly found that the other party had disappeared!

Where's it? Looking at the empty front, Paul felt bad! I looked back, but I found that the disappeared Fokker plane appeared behind me, and the black three wings rushed viciously like a hideous devil!

Paul knew that he had been tricked, and the other party took advantage of the small turning radius of the Fokker plane and flipped over a big heel and pounced on him at once, biting his tail like a wolf.

Switch between offense and defense! The hunter suddenly became the object of the hunt and was in danger.

Paul's scalp was numb, he felt something strange behind him, and he turned sharply and made a dodge motion!

Da-da-da-da!

A German plane behind fired a Thoreau bullet that pierced the glass of the cockpit, and a bullet stuck in Paul's cheek.

It's dangerous! Paul felt a burst of heat on his face, and the high-speed spinning bullet left a little blood on his face!

Paul broke out in a cold sweat, and at that moment, he almost went out of his body. Hurriedly stabilized his mind and looked back, the German plane shot another tongue of fire, Paul had to continue to change direction, open the throttle to the maximum, and use the advantage of the speed of the Newport plane to open a distance, temporarily winning a glimmer of life!

Da-da-da-da!

Just as Paul was thinking about how to get rid of the pursuit of the enemy plane, he saw a flash of fire behind him, but the target was the enemy plane chasing him!

Help is coming!

The enemy plane, which was chasing Paul, had to turn around to avoid the bullets coming from behind. Taking advantage of this gap, Paul accelerated and finally got out of danger!

This is just an instantaneous event, and the thrill in it is deeply experienced only by the person concerned.

After going around the ghost gate, Paul felt that it was as long as a lifetime, and the German pilot who had just pursued him was definitely an ace, and a master of the masters. Witty and cunning, skillful in action, both in experience and on-the-spot adaptation, he is an opponent that Paul has never seen in his life!

At first, he kept luring Paul to attack him, and almost let Paul shoot him several times in a row, just when Paul stepped up his pursuit, thinking that he could kill the other party in one go, the German plane took advantage of Paul's carelessness, pulled the nose of the plane, flipped a big heel in the air, and bit Paul from behind

If Eugene hadn't shown up in time, Paul suspected he might have been here today!

It was Eugene who saved Paul! His timely appearance caused the German plane to abandon the pursuit of Paul. Situ Nan looked back, and the cunning and sinister German plane just now had disappeared without a trace. I guess it's time to find the next prey.

Paul gave Eugene a thumbs up and thanked him for saving his life! But seeing Eugene's white teeth, Eugene stretched out two fingers, as if to say, buddy, I saved you for a while!

The two went hand in hand, turned a corner in the air and returned to the battlefield, but they saw that the battlefield had changed.

Another batch of German planes suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and among all the black Fokker planes, there was a three-winged Fokker plane with a red body that was extremely windy!

I saw that the red plane was like an elf, moving gracefully in the air, and like a fierce devil, and there were already several blue Newport planes that were fighting with him that were shot down by which red devil.

The Red Baron is coming?

Remembering that his former teammates died tragically under the red plane, Paul couldn't help but feel a pang of anger, and his eyes lit up with hatred. Greeted Eugene, held the joystick tightly, stared at the red in the distance, and rushed over with a thud.

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200 Saving Private Paul

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