1929 I am a chaebol in the United States

Lu Chen saw the German instructor salute. He was startled and quickly pulled Ike's clothes. Ike was pulled by Lu Chen and looked at Lu Chen in confusion.

Lu Chen quickly asked in a low voice: "Ike, what did you talk about with this instructor? Why did this instructor raise his hand? Are you guys going to fight?"

Ike smiled and said, "We didn't talk about anything, just chatted for a while. He didn't raise his hand to fight, he was saluting."

Of course Lu Chen knew that he was saluting, and Lu Chen also knew that he was saluting the art student. Lu Chen just wanted to know what the two of you talked about, and why did you bring up the art student. Lu Chen thought for a moment and continued to ask:

"Then what did you talk about? Why did he suddenly salute?"

After thinking for a moment, Ike said, "He said that Germany is in dire straits now, and only their party leader can lead Germany to restore the glory of the empire."

At this time, the teacher next to him suddenly raised his hand and said: "Germany, its people and interests are above all else."

Lu Chen looked at the teacher, and there were ten thousand beasts running in his heart. You're going to scare people to death with this sudden move. Sure enough, those who hang out with art students have all had their heads pinched by doors.

Lu Chen looked at the instructor with some sympathy. At the same time, he was also thinking about whether he should learn to fly an airplane from this instructor. Lu Chen thought about it. Although these people were brainwashed by art students, there was no doubt that the German army was the strongest army during World War II. There would be no problem learning from them.

Lu Chen smiled and asked Ike, "Does the instructor agree to our learning how to fly a plane?"

Ike said awkwardly, "I haven't asked him that yet."

Lu Chen said anxiously: "Then why are you still chatting? Hurry up and ask."

Ike immediately started talking to the instructor again. With Ike's communication, Lu Chen successfully entered the aircraft training class. Ike also told Lu Chen that this training class would only last for two months. He only needed to teach these Arabs how to take off and how to land. But this instructor would give Lu Chen and Ike special treatment, not only teaching them these, but also some air combat skills.

Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh, it was great to get in through the back door. In this way, Lu Chen and Ike sneaked into the training class and began to learn to fly a fighter jet from this German instructor.

At the beginning, the instructor asked Lu Chen and other students to learn theoretical knowledge while exercising. After Lu Chen and his classmates were familiar with the theoretical knowledge, the instructor began to demonstrate how to fly the plane on the ground.

"Look, this is the engine switch, and these levers on the left are for controlling the throttle."

Then the teacher pointed to the pedals under his feet and said:

"These two pedals control the left and right steering, and this pedal controls the throttle."

After introducing the pedals, the instructor pointed to the joystick in the middle and said, "This is the joystick. It controls the wings. There's also a fire button on it."

After the instructor's introduction, everyone understood the operating system of the plane. The instructor let Lu Chen and the others get familiar with it for a few days, and then began to explain to everyone how to take off and land the plane.

After a while, Lu Chen and his classmates finally started to touch the real plane. After the instructor saw that Lu Chen and his classmates had memorized everything he taught them, he started to take them on the plane to learn how to operate it.

"Pull it up, pull it up, didn't you hear me? I told you to pull it up..."

"Get out of here and go back and copy the operating manual for me ten times. Next one, get up here quickly."

After more than a month of intense and exciting practice, Lu Chen finally learned how to take off and land. After two months, only a few people had truly learned how to take off and land, which did not meet the instructor's expectations at all. This made him very unhappy, because it meant that he would have to stay here for a while.

During the time when Lu Chen was learning to fly, Green had brought more than 10,000 veterans to the Philippines and handed them over to Zhang Bing and others.

After training these people for a month, Zhang Bing and his team sent them all to Riyadh. They will all arrive in Riyadh today.

Lu Chen took a day off today and stayed in Aziz's camp, waiting for these people to arrive. While waiting for them, he casually asked Aziz about the battle situation.

"Mr. Aziz, I wonder what your results have been during this period."

Aziz said happily: "The results of the battle are very good. We have eliminated many armed forces supported by the British. The British strongholds have also been recaptured by us. They have now begun to pay us for the land lease."

Lu Chen was speechless. He thought you recovered the lost land by driving the British away and taking back the right to use the land. But you only took back the right to collect rent. Lu Chen secretly complained, I thought you wanted to be a landlord, but you said you just wanted to be a landlord.

Lu Chen continued to ask: "What about my assault force of 100 people? How are they doing?"

Aziz said: "They are very brave. In the previous battles, I always let them charge in the front. They were able to take down the target every time."

This is a bit wrong. How come they participated in several battles? They should have died after one or two battles. Are they natural warriors who can't be killed no matter how hard they are beaten?

Lu Chen found it hard to accept. He confirmed, "My commando team is still fully staffed, right?"

Aziz said excitedly: "Speaking of this, I can only say that you Chinese are amazing. They fought seven or eight sieges and were the vanguard every time. But after these battles, they didn't suffer many casualties. God must be protecting them."

What the hell, I have fought hundreds of battles and still haven't died. What kind of battle is this? If you don't believe me, I have to find out what the specific situation is.

Lu Chen couldn't sit still anymore. He said something to Aziz and left Aziz's room, heading towards the barracks where his staff were.

Lu Chen came to the camp and asked someone to inform Rivers that he had something to talk to him about. Hearing that Lu Chen was looking for him, Rivers put down what he was doing and ran out quickly.

"Boss, why are you here? What is the reason for you to come to see me this time?"

Lu Chen came here this time to find Rivers to learn about the intensity of the battlefield here. Lu Chen asked:

"Rivers, you've been here for more than two months. What do you think of Aziz and his team's performance?"

Rivers curled his lips and said, "It's just so-so, nothing special. The enemies we encountered were also relatively weak, just a few hundred or a few thousand armed forces. Basically, they have not received formal military training. It doesn't take much effort to beat them."

Lu Chen continued to ask: "What about their weapons and fortifications?"

Rivers said: "They are just some simple mud walls. They are not fortifications. They were destroyed by one shot. The weapons are ordinary, all of them are British rifles. But there is no need to fire directly before the attack, and then the infantry will go up to clean up the remaining enemies."

So that's how it is. Lu Chen finally understood why those guys from Qingmu Hall couldn't die. With such a low battle intensity, how many casualties could they have? Lu Chen felt that this was actually giving them experience.