The Third Reich

Chapter 169

"Cheers, we are victorious!" After winning the second battle, and it was still neat, everyone was quite excited.

Especially Jose, when he listened to Cyric's analysis and saw the trap set up here, Jose was still a little skeptical, everything was just Cyric's guess, how could there be such a god!

And now, Jose finally believes that this Cyric is simply amazing. Whatever is predicted, there will be something!

Now, at the celebration party, Jose is holding a glass of wine, looking at Cyric, celebrating and asking, "General Cyric, how are you so sure that the Soviets will come?"

"Actually, I'm not completely sure." Cyric said: "No one can be 100% sure about commanding a battle. As long as it's 50% or 40%, you can try it."

This man is a gambler! Jose couldn't help but think in his mind.

"I don't know if you believe in luck or not." Cyric said: "In short, I believe it, because, over the years, I have been lucky all the time, as if there is an intuition somewhere, maybe it is luck Take care of the gods."

Pooh! What a magician! Cyric was also very disgusted with his performance at this time.

In fact, Cyric was not completely sure. He was prepared. The Soviets might not come, or, in other words, it would take a few days to come. Who would have thought that the Soviets would give face like this? In the afternoon of the same day, everyone wanted to take revenge.

However, Cyric had to do this now, he wanted 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 situation in Spain in the future. That Franco is an absolute authoritarian, and his historical performance in later generations has also disappointed Cyric.

Hearing Cyric's words, Jose thought thoughtfully. He knew Cyric. It seemed that this man had always been a prosperous motorist.

"I also know that you are also a very lucky person. Your achievements in the future will also be limitless." Cyric said, holding up the wine glass.

Hearing this, Jose's body shuddered, and he raised his glass to Cyric: "General Cyric, thank you for your auspicious words."

The two drank the wine in the cup in one go. Then, looking at each other, it seems to see more things from the other's eyes.

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

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

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

"Werner, today's performance is really good." Cyric recognized the person in front of him at a glance: "I have a hunch that your results will soon accumulate to 10, 20, or even 100. Let's Let’s say it first, when you reach 100, you are not allowed to launch into the air again.”

Werner's face was extremely excited. He did not expect that in just a few days, General Cyric would firmly remember himself, and he also knew his military exploits.

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

Why did you come to Spain this time? In addition to training troops, it is also to accumulate power! After this operation, a large number of air force people were won over. These people in front of them will all be senior commanders of the air force in the future. If you control them, you will control the German air force!

When Goering is taken down in the future, these people will fully support themselves!

"Listening to what you said, I really want to kill the enemy immediately, but I'm afraid of shooting down too many enemy planes, so you hid me in the snow." Werner said, he was not modest. Today, he has accumulated 3 battle results.

The wine in the glass was drank, and then the alcohol, Werner put forward his opinion to Cyric: "General, in the sky today, I tried my best, but I couldn't directly destroy the Soviet bomber, we We need more firepower, we need large-caliber machine guns!”

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

Cyric signed Werner's report. After arriving in Berlin, it 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, for Germany, was a training exercise, exposing the problem of German military equipment, and Cyric knew for a long time that with the support of Goering, the BF109 that was tinkered with was indeed weak in firepower.

In the history of later generations, 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 the B-17's extremely sturdy four-round bombardment, the MG151/20 cannon can shoot down an average of 25 rounds. It takes 18 to 20 rounds to shoot down the other four bombardments, and a single-engine fighter takes four rounds to kiss. The earth is out.

Today, if Werner's plane had this kind of weapon, there would be no need to be so blind, at most ten rounds could kill the opponent.

Of course, this machine gun also has a tortuous story.

No matter how much, if the report goes up, someone will naturally take care of it.

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

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

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

One pilot after another came to toast Cyric, and Cyric refused to come, and everyone was very excited to be able to accurately say everyone's record.

With this victory, Cyric has succeeded in subduing them. Sometimes, to buy someone, just a look, an encouragement, and a smile are enough.

"General, I also want to toast you. You are fighting with us in the antiaircraft artillery position. We admire you very much."

Tonight, regardless of rank or type of work.

Holding the binoculars, he kept his composure until the Soviet plane pulled up, and it was Cyric who ordered to fire! In today's battle, everyone respects him immensely!

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