Chapter 163： it's not finished yet

Fighter planes returned from a distance victoriously, amidst the roar, they photographed in a neat formation and landed in sequence.

On the side of the runway, Cyric looked at the warriors who came back triumphantly, very excited.

succeeded!

This attack accurately destroyed an air base supported by the Soviets and killed more than 50 aircraft! This is simply the biggest air force victory since the war!

The first to land was the Stuka Squadron. They were the first group to enter and bomb the antiaircraft artillery position. They knocked on the door to allow the bombers behind to enter easily.

After sliding to the tarmac, Hans jumped out of his plane and hugged tightly with the bombardier in the rear cabin. It was an exciting battle! Two results!

Next, the formation of He51, and then the formation of BF109. The landing of the fleet took ten minutes and was neat and orderly.

Victory! The ground crew also cheered.

"This is a great victory for our Vulture Legion. At the same time, this is just the beginning. We must continue to work hard until we lay down all the international columns!" Cyric reviewed the Legion on this expedition. They said.

"Commander, General Franco has sent someone." Just when Cyrek started to commend him, Lieutenant Colonel Richthofen said to Cyrek.

In the distance, several Franco’s army cars drove over.

"I heard that we have killed an airport of the International Column this time. We are quite happy." The door opened and an officer sent by Franco walked out.

Jose Moscal, one of Franco’s titans, came here to welcome Cyric last time. It was this officer who followed Franco’s men closely.

Now, his face is full of smiles: "On the car behind, we have brought a little heart to the heroes who have made meritorious service today."

In the car behind, the door had been opened, and a few Spanish soldiers who followed the car took things out of it.

A full case of beer, whiskey, and even a few screaming pigs!

Things are worthless, but they are very likable. When I came here, the conditions were not as good as those in China. For soldiers who are fighting abroad, fine wine is the best!

"Let's celebrate together and cheer for today's victory." Jose's young face was full of excitement.

"No, right now, we can't celebrate yet." At this moment, Cyric spoke, which surprised everyone. Some people could not wait to see the beer.

"The battle is not over yet." Cyric said: "Our bombing has dealt a heavy blow to the government forces, especially those international columns that came from the Soviet Union. They will regard this as a great shame. You say they will do it. what?"

Victory is not arrogant, and defeat is not discouraged. Now, with a glorious victory, Cyric has not let down his vigilance. The question Cyric is now raising makes everyone ponder.

Yes, the air force of the International Column, it can be said that it was transferred directly after retiring from the Soviet Union. At this time, would they watch the bombing of more than fifty aircraft?

Then, what will they do?

The answer is already obvious!

"Everyone work harder, we need to make arrangements. When this battle is completely over, we will celebrate the victory together." Cyric said to the Spanish officer beside him: "Major General Jose, you are interested in seeing how we slaughter the world. Column?"

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There were blazing fires everywhere. After the fuel truck was hit, the fire almost blackened the sky, and the surrounding area was full of gazes.

The plane of the Condor Legion had already flown away, and the survivors seemed to have walked through the gates of hell.

De Bie Si clenched his fists, his eyes burst into flames, what's the blame?

For a long time, the two sides have been fighting in the sky, and there has not been a sneak attack on the other's airport. The Germans have taught Debies a vivid lesson.

On the battlefield, there is no chivalry, no dignified duel, everything is for the purpose of winning, no matter what means!

This forward base is arranged too far forward, within the combat radius of the Vulture Legion’s fighters. At the same time, our side is too underestimating the enemy, there is no aircraft on duty, and no more watchpoints are sent. When the meal starts in the morning, Everyone came to eat together, and it seemed orderly, as if they were in the Soviet Union.

But this is not a time of peace, this is war!

War, there are rules for war!

"Commander, we won't admit defeat!" A pilot staggered over, his umbrella bag had just been removed, and the flames of fighting appeared in his eyes.

He is Sergey Just now, everyone saw his bravery. He took the risk of being hit and forcibly took off, and his wingman was killed during takeoff. , He flew into the air and wounded a bomber.

Unfortunately, outnumbered, he was shot down in the end, but, even though he was shot down, he was still proud. He was the bravest Soviet pilot and the pride of the international column!

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Sergey gritted his teeth and said: "Commander, we will immediately mobilize a new plane to bomb the German air base. They just won this battle and they must be celebrating the victory. ."

Sergey's words made Debiesi's eyes shine brightly.

Not bad!

The Germans took advantage of their own breakfast to launch an air strike. They were caught off guard. If in normal times, even if the air defense alarm was just sounded, the anti-aircraft artillery would be in place and the plane took off. It would never be like now. I was beaten so badly like this!

The main reason is that I was beaten when I was weakest! Now that the Germans are back, they will definitely celebrate the victory, and Franco will be extremely excited. This time is when they are least prepared.

"Fetch me Madrid." Debies said through gritted teeth.

The international column is not just a few planes, there are still a lot of planes in Madrid behind! From there, mobilized a group of planes and bombed this group of Vulture Legion guys!

He is not a vegetarian either. In the past few days, they have also been familiar with the situation of the other party. The Vulture Legion’s station is in Bacarota. He did not have the idea of ​​bombing the German base before. It's just that in the past, his troops were all fighters, but now, in Madrid, a bomber force just happened to come over.