"Swoosh!"

A WGr21 rocket instantly hit the B-17 bomber driven by Fried at a fast speed; it suffered heavy damage to its fuselage and was about to fall.

The guy who fired the WGr21 rocket at him was German pilot Hugo Frey, who flew the Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter with six 20mmMG151 cannons.

"Swoosh!"

But it has not been possible for the B-17 bomber piloted by Fried to swing for a long time. German pilot Wilheim also flew his Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter; rolling and diving from an altitude of 4,500 meters; adding a WGr21 rocket toward the B-17 bomber piloted by Fried.

"Boom! Peng!"

The B-17 bomber flying by Fried suddenly burst out of black smoke and instantly exploded to pieces; there were eight people in the plane, and no one had a chance to survive.

With Fried and others' sacrifice, the 12th US bomber brigade was immediately destroyed.

Including Johnny Campbell, who was killed early in the morning, and Captain Robert.

After returning to the victory, all the survivors of the Luftwaffe had a bright smile and satisfactory heart.

It's very simple, because in this battle, they only lost 8 Messerschmitt BF109s and more than a dozen pilots; they wiped out 70 B-17 bombers and 560 US Air Forces from a bomber brigade.

This is because the Luftwaffe's Air Force has never had such a brilliant record since the North African Battle.

Although the number of planes they dispatched this time was 10 times that of the US military, the atmosphere after victory was still very good.

Therefore, the next day, the sun had just revealed its horizon and the earth was just full of vitality; the commander-in-chief of the German Army on the southern front was proud and energetic; he cleared his throat with high spirits and was ready to call Chen Yanlong to report the good news.

"What should I say! How can I get better praise and merits! Are there really those fighter jets that the head of state promised to me?"

Before picking up the phone, many thoughts immediately emerged in Keseling's mind, making him murmur.

But soon, he still called Chen Yanlong's private phone number inside the Ukrainian "werewolf" command post.

I just kept talking for a long time and didn't get answered by Chen Yanlong.

So Keseling just gave the operator in the "Werewolf" command in shame and asked him to inform Chen Yanlong of his call.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Yanlong, who was not sleeping enough, called Keselin back with resentment.

"Yuan, Head of State! Great news! Our Air Force made a great victory! Yesterday we dispatched 800 fighter jets and in one fell swoop, the 12th US bomber brigade that sneaked into the Magana Airport, annihilated all of them, leaving no one left."

As soon as he heard Chen Yanlong's call, Keselin immediately smiled brightly and asked for credit with a smile.

"Are you so unambitious and so cowardly? Just shoot down just 70 bombers and fly into the sky happily? Don't forget that you sent 800 fighters to beat people and 70 bombers this time. With such a record, aren't you afraid of others saying that you bully the weak?"

"There is also news of the US military's sneak attack on the Magna Airport, and I will inform you! Alas! I really don't know how to say you! Kesselin, what's the good value for such a victory? And now the number of enemies we are facing is as large as a cow. You have only won so few air battles and are so excited. So can you still deal with the future battles calmly?"

Chen Yanlong, who had not had enough sleep, couldn't help but growl angrily after hearing this.

"Ah! This..."

However, Chen Yanlong's reaction was completely beyond Kesseling's expectations.

This made him speechless and stunned by Chen Yanlong for a moment; his face turned red, embarrassed, and speechless.

"And we have wiped out a whole bombing brigade of the US military this time. I believe that the other party will soon send a large number of air forces to retaliate! At that time, our local industrial cities and capitals will be subject to their crazy revenge and bombardment!"

"At that time, I really don't know how many civilians in our country will be killed and injured! So, can I still be happy after hearing your good news? Thinking about the enemy's crazy revenge, I will become restless, unable to fall asleep, and have no taste of eating!"

"This is not because our air force is too weak now, and our air defense capabilities are almost losing all air supremacy! Moreover, our fighter jets and pilots have also lost too much in the wars over the past few years; it is a big problem to quickly replenish a large number of pilots!"

"And you should know that for a future pilot who enlists in the Luftwaffe, from the time he joins our Luftwaffe to the time he enters the Air Force supplementary force; a fighter or dive bomber pilot must be subject to a minimum of more than 12 months."

Before Keselin, who was scolded, took a breath and recovered, Chen Yanlong continued to teach a lesson.

Keselin, who was scolded as confused, was standing like a wooden man at this moment, blushing.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer Chen Yanlong's curse and lessons, because he knew that what Chen Yanlong said was right.

"Sorry! Head of State! It was me who was wrong! I shouldn't have been too happy and forgot that our enemy has not been really hurt or defeated by us!"

It took a long time for Keseling to apologize with embarrassment and sincerely.

"Just knowing the mistake! Don't forget that not only our enemy has not been defeated, but we are also surrounded by 130,000 German soldiers who are besieged in the Pangkao Peninsula, and have not yet been rescued!"

Hearing Keselin's apology, Chen Yanlong's anger gradually subsided, and his tone became gentle.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Kesseling was suddenly covered in black lines, speechless, and he had the heart to hit the wall.

"What bad luck did I have today? I obviously want to make a fortune, but now I have changed to be the target of the head of state's anger! Oh my God! I wouldn't have known that I would have been so early. I'm so happy to call for good news!"

At the same time, Kesselin also complained in his heart with tears in his face.

"Forget it, I see that the 130,000 German soldiers on the Bangkok Peninsula are still in danger! This is the end of today's conversation! I will think about how to reward all pilots who won the air battle at the Magana Airport! I have thought about it, and I will call you right away!"

"As for the 500 new aircraft I promised to give you, you can send 500 pilots to Ukraine to receive it! Because in order to avoid enemy intelligence officers and intelligence network reconnaissance, I will not send anyone to transfer you in Berlin!"

Ignoring Keselin, who was suddenly silent, Chen Yanlong continued.

"Ah! Ukraine?"

Keselin, who came to his senses, said in his mind a hundred thousand doubts about why.

"Just do what I told you! I'm very busy now! I'll hold a combat meeting with Manstein and others in the "Werewolf" command later to discuss how our fortress operation should be fought!"

Chen Yanlong impatiently and decisively said.

“Dududu…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yanlong immediately hung up the phone and continued to go to bed.

“…”

Keselin was foolishly and embarrassedly held the disconnected phone, trembling all over with anger.

"You are so mad..."
Chapter completed!