The English had put a price on the head of the elder Richthofen.

When he learned of this, he sent down broadsheets informing them that to make matters easier for them, he would from the following day have his machine painted bright red.

Next morning, going to the shed, he found all the machines there painted bright red.

One for all and all for one.
"The other story is this: Richthofen and an English airman were circling round each other and firing furiously.

They came closer and closer, and soon they could distinctly see each other's faces.
Suddenly something went wrong with Richthofen's machine-gun, and he could not shoot.