Went until only a click could be heard.One day I got 18 kills.
Of course, those were beers, but it was one hell of a day (or so I'm told. My memory is a little fuzzy on that day).
Went until only a click could be heard.One day I got 18 kills.
Of course, those were beers, but it was one hell of a day (or so I'm told. My memory is a little fuzzy on that day).
Polish pilots in the RAF 303 Squadron were the top dogs.
If I remember correctly they got stuck in France somehow or something and got to Britain.That's because the Polish pilots, bordering Germany and feeling threatened by the Nazis for several years in the 1930s, had several years of extensive military training in case they should go to war with their German neighbours.
Poland's British allies, however, who were bound by law to come to Poland's aid if Germany invaded it, spent the 1930s and the rise of the Nazis downsizing and degrading their military and so most RAF pilots were inexperienced when Britain then declared war on Germany because Germany invaded Poland.
If I remember correctly they got stuck in France somehow or something and got to Britain.