"Cheers, we won!" After winning the second battle, it was straightforward and neat, everyone was quite excited.

Especially Jose, when he listened to Cialick's analysis and looked at the trap here, Jose was still a little skeptical. Everything was Cialick's guess, how could there be such a magical place!

And now, Jose finally believed that this Cialic was simply amazing. Whatever you predicted would be there!

Now, at the celebration meeting, Jose held a wine glass and looked at Cialis, and asked while expressing his celebration: "General Cialis, why are you so sure that the Soviets will come?"

"Actually, I'm not completely sure," said Cialick. "No one is 100% sure of commanding the battle. As long as there are 50% or 40%, you can try it."

This person turned out to be a gambler! Jose couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

"I don't know if you believe in luck or not," said Cialick. "Anyway, I believe it, because I have been lucky over the years, just as if there is an intuition in the dark. Maybe it is the care of the God of Luck."

Bah! What a charlatan! Cialek was also disgusted with his performance at this time.

In fact, Cirick was not completely sure. He was ready. The Soviets might not come, or it would take several days to come. Who would have thought that the Soviets would give face so much? That afternoon, they mobilized all their troops to come and take revenge.

However, now Cyric must do this. He wants to convince Jose, make Jose superstitious about him, and then, step by step, fall into the trap he carefully designed.

This is also for the consideration of the future situation in Spain. Franco was an absolute power politician and his performance in later generations also disappointed Cyric.

When Jose thought about Cialick's words, he knew Cialick. It seemed that this person had always had a strong motor vehicle.

"I also know that you are also a person with great motor transportation. Your future achievements will be limitless." Cialek said, picking up the wine glass.

Hearing this, Jose's body shook suddenly, and he raised his glass toward Cialik: "General Cialik, thank you for your words."

The two of them drank the wine in the cup in one go. Then, they looked at each other, as if they saw more things from each other's eyes.

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

Watching Jose leave, Cialick continued to pour a glass of wine.

"General, I'll give you a cup." A new young face appeared in front of Cialek's eyes.

"Werner, today's performance is really good." Cialek recognized the person in front of him at a glance: "I have a premonition that your results will soon accumulate 10, 20, and even 100. Let's agree first. When 100 aircraft arrive, you will not be allowed to take off to fight."

Werner's face was extremely excited. He didn't expect that General Cialis would remember himself firmly in just a few days, and he also knew his military achievements.

Of course, Cialek knew about Germany's first ace. It can be said that Cialek knew all the pilots in these Condor Legion.

Why did I come to Spain this time? In addition to training troops, I also accumulate power! After this operation, I won over the hearts of a large number of airmen. In the future, these people in front of me will be senior commanders of the Air Force. If I control them, I will control the German Air Force!

When Golin is brought down in the future, these people will also fully support themselves!

"I really want to kill the enemy right away, but I am afraid that I will shoot down too many enemy planes, so you hide me." Werner said. He was not humble. Today, he has accumulated three results.

The wine in the glass was sipped, and then the alcohol was Werner made his own opinion to Cialek: "General, today in the sky, I tried my best to directly destroy the Soviet bomber. Our planes were too behind, with only 7.92mm machine guns, which were not enough. We needed greater firepower, and we needed large-caliber machine cannons!"

"Okay, no problem." Cialek immediately agreed: "You write a report, I will sign my name and hand it over to Berlin."

Cialek signed Werner's report, and after arriving in Berlin, he would definitely be highly valued. Werner was even more excited. The closest person around the head of state is really easy to get along with!

This Spanish civil war was a training for Germany, exposing the problem of German military equipment. Cialek had long known that with the support of Gorene, the firepower of the BF109, which was tinkered with, was indeed weak.

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

For extremely strong four-round heavy bombs like the B-17, the MG151/20 cannon can shoot down an average of 25 rounds. It takes 18 to 20 rounds to shoot down the other four rounds, and a single-engine fighter will kiss the earth if he gets 4 rounds.

Today, if Werner had such a weapon on his plane, he wouldn't have to catch it so blindly. At most, he could kill the opponent in ten rounds.

Of course, this cannon also has a tortuous story.

No matter so many, if the report comes up, there will naturally be someone responsible for fiddling.

"General, I'll give you a cup." Another pilot came over.

"Hans, you did a pretty job today, you knocked out an I-16 with Stuka. It's so pretty!" said Cialek.

It was Hans, who was also excited when he heard Cyric's words.

One pilot, one after another, came to toast Cialique, and Cialique came without hesitation, and was able to accurately tell everyone's record, which made everyone extremely excited.

Through this victory, Cialek has successfully conquered them. Sometimes, buying someone is enough, just a look, encouragement, and smile.

"General, I want to give you a cup too. You are fighting with us on the anti-aircraft artillery position. We admire you very much." After the pilots finished their turn, the anti-aircraft artillery soldiers also came up.

Tonight, no military rank or labour.

He held the telescope and kept calm until the Soviet plane was pulled up, and the one who ordered the firing was Cialique! In today's battle, everyone respected him extremely!
Chapter completed!