"Cheers, we've won!" Winning this second battle, and it was neat, and everyone was quite excited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially Jose, when he listened to Ciric's analysis and looked at the trap set up here, Jose was still a little skeptical, everything was Ciric's speculation, where could there be such a god!

And now, Jose finally believes that this Ciric is simply too godly, and what he predicts, there will be something!

Now, at the celebration, José looked at Ciric with his wine glass in his hand, and while expressing his celebration, he asked, "General Ciric, why are you so sure that the Soviets will come?" ”

"Actually, I'm not entirely sure." "No one is 100 percent sure about commanding a battle, as long as you have 50 percent, or 40 percent, you can give it a try," Ciric said. ”

This man turned out to be a gambler! José couldn't help but think in his heart.

"I don't know if you believe in luck or not." "In short, I believe it," said Ciric, "because I have been lucky all these years, as if there is an intuition in the dark, perhaps, it is the care of the god of luck." ”

Bah! What a magic stick! Ciric was also disgusted with his performance at this time.

Actually, Ciric is not completely sure, he is ready, the Soviets will not necessarily come, or rather, it will take a few days to come, who would have thought that the Soviets would give such face? In the afternoon of the same day, everyone wanted to take revenge.

Now, however, Ciric has to convince José that he will be superstitious about him, and then fall into the trap he has carefully designed.

This is also for the sake of the future situation in Spain, that Franco is an absolute authoritarian, and the historical performance of later generations also disappointed Ciric.

Hearing Ciric's words, Jose was thoughtful, he knew Ciric well, and it seemed that this person had always been prosperous.

"I also know that you are also a person with a lot of luck, and your achievements in the future will be limitless." Ciric said, holding his glass.

Hearing this, José's body shook violently, and he raised his glass towards Ciric: "General Ciric, thank you for your good words. ”

The two of them drank the wine in the cup. Then, looking at each other, it seems that they see more in each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can't continue to accompany you, this time the Condor Legion has achieved a brilliant victory, I need to go back and report to General Franco about today's battle, General Franco will be very happy." Jose said.

Watching José leave, Ciric continued to pour a glass of wine.

"General, I toast you." A new young face appeared in front of Ciric's eyes.

'Timo Werner, it was a good day.' Ciric recognized the person in front of him at a glance: "I have a hunch that your results will soon accumulate to 10, 20, and even 100." Let's talk about it first, when you get to 100 planes, you won't be allowed to take to the air again. ”

Werner's face was extremely excited, he did not expect that after only a few days of coming, General Ciric would remember himself firmly, and moreover, he also knew his military exploits.

Germany's first trump card, of course, Shirek knew, so to speak, these pilots in the Condor Legion, Shirek knew everything.

Why did you come to Spain this time? In addition to training, it is also to accumulate power! After this operation, a large number of air force hearts have been gathered, and these people in front of them will be senior commanders of the air force in the future, and if they are mastered, they will be mastered by the German air force!

When Goering is brought down later, these people will also fully support themselves!

"Listening to your words, I really want to kill the enemy immediately, but I'm afraid that I will shoot down too many enemy planes, so you will hide me." Timo Werner says he is not modest and has three wins to his name.

The wine in the glass, drank it all, and then the alcohol, Werner put forward his opinion to Ciric: "General, today in the sky, I tried my best, and I couldn't directly destroy that Soviet bomber, our plane, the weapons are too backward, only 7.92 mm machine guns, it's not enough at all, we need more firepower, we need large-caliber cannons!" ”

"Okay, no problem." Ciric immediately agreed: "You write a report, and I will sign it with my name and give it to Berlin." ”

Ciric signed Werner's report, and after arriving in Berlin, he will definitely be highly valued, and Werner was immediately even more excited, the closest person to the Führer, is really easy to get along with!

This Spanish Civil War, for Germany, was a military training exercise, exposing the problems of German army equipment, and Ciric had long known that with the support of Goering, the BF109 was indeed weak in terms of firepower.

In the history of later generations, the BF109 was replaced with a 20 mm caliber cannon in the later improved model, and finally no longer worried about the power of the cannon.

For the extremely solid four-round bombardment of the B-17, the MG151/20 cannon can be shot down with an average of 25 rounds, and it takes 18 to 20 rounds to shoot down the other four bombardments, while the single-engine fighter has to kiss the earth with four rounds.

Today, if Werner's plane had such a weapon, he would not have to be so blind at all, and he would be able to kill the opponent with ten rounds at most.

Of course, this cannon also has a twists and turns.

No matter how much, if the report goes up, someone will naturally be responsible for tinkering.

"General, I salute you." Another pilot came.

"Hans, you did a great job today, you knocked out an I-16 with Stuka, it's beautiful!" Ciric said.

It was Hans, who was also excited to hear Ciric's words.

One pilot after another, came to toast Ciric, who did not refuse to come, and was able to tell everyone exactly what they had done, which made everyone extremely excited.

With this victory, Ciric has managed to subdue them. Sometimes, to buy someone, just a look, an encouragement, and a smile are enough.

"General, I also want to toast you, you are on the anti-aircraft artillery position, fighting with us, we admire you very much." The pilots finished their turns, and the anti-aircraft artillery came up.

Tonight, regardless of rank, regardless of division.

Holding the binoculars, he kept his breath until the Soviets' plane pulled up, and then he gave the order to open fire, and it was Shirek! In today's battle, everyone has great respect for him!