Chapter 157： Come to Spain

A city in southern Spain, Barcarota.

You can see the traces of the battle everywhere, the ruined house, the burning flame, and the smell of blood in the air.

This is war!

Standing in the military camp outside the city, Cyric was full of emotion.

Here is an air force barracks. After all, the German aid to Franco’s government is the air force first, and the Condor Corps is also the name Cyric gave. Now Cyric is in this base camp of the Condor Corps. .

"We are now in Spain, mainly an air force corps of 4,500 people, including three bombing groups, modified by Ju-52 transport aircraft, three fighter groups, all of which are He-51 fighters, including a naval group and one The reconnaissance brigade has 12 He-70s, four heavy anti-aircraft batteries, two light anti-aircraft batteries, one communications company and ground crews."

Lieutenant Colonel Richthofen, the staff officer who arrived here earlier, reported to Cyrek: "Now, all our personnel are excitedly waiting for your instructions."

Richthofen knew that it was Cyric’s suggestion that he became the chief of staff of the Condor Corps. Richthofen was very grateful for this, so he had prepared everything early and waited for Xirui. The arrival of grams.

It’s just that, looking at your own commander, it seems to be distracted?

"Well, it seems that our strength is still not strong enough." Cyric recovered and said to his assistant: "Our plan is to prepare an army of 50,000 in Spain, including our armored corps."

Hearing this, Richthofen was also happy: "This is really great! Now, Italy has also dispatched troops, but the combat effectiveness of their troops is really not flattering."

Italy also sent an army, and the scale was larger. In history, there were a total of 150,000 people. Unfortunately, the combat effectiveness of the noodle army has always been obvious to all.

"Well, we don't care about the Italians, we beat us." Cyric said: "Our main task now is to carry out air strikes."

After saying this, Cyric saw Graf, his guard, hurriedly walked in and said to Cyric: "Commander, just received the news that General Franco’s convoy will be in ten minutes. Arrivals."

Franco! Now that Cyric became the commander of the Condor Legion, it was still a secret, and it was only known to a few people in Spain. Franco, after learning that Cyric was here, was quite happy and came to receive the wind himself.

This is also because Cyric came here in secret. For Cyric’s safety during the voyage, the news of Cyric’s flight is strictly confidential.

"Okay, let's meet together." Cyric said.

Franco, in later generations, this man is also more controversial, a dictator, good at using violence, this is some people's evaluation of him, but anyway, let Spain restore peace.

For ordinary people, all doctrines are secondary, and whoever is in power is also secondary. The most hopeful thing is that they can live in peace. At least, Franco made a turbulent Spain peaceful for decades. This is his greatest contribution.

Outside the tent is the runway of the airport. This is the runway created by simply rolling the ground to a firmness. There are only propeller airplanes of this era, and the requirements for the runway are very low.

On the tarmac on one side of the runway, rows of warplanes are neatly lined up. Several technicians are tossing up and down to repair the planes.

The JU52 that Cyric was riding in when he came, also stopped by.

On the road far away, a convoy was approaching quickly, and soon stopped in front of Cyric's group.

The car door opened and a smile appeared on his face, but Franco, who still looked so cruel, walked out. He was wearing a military uniform and a beret, and he enthusiastically extended his hand toward Cyric.

"General Cyric, welcome to Spain."

This is the first time Cyric and Franco have met. From the eyes of each other, you can see the desire for power. This is a person who will never be controlled by others!

"I am very happy to help the Spanish brothers to overthrow the rule of the left-wing alliance." Cyric said: "We will do our best!"

The two hands were squeezed together, and Cyric felt that the other's hands were also cold.

Without entering the temporary meeting room tent, just outside, Franco looked at the rows of planes and said to Cyric: "The Adolf Führer helped us in the most difficult time. We will remember his support. "

Remember? In World War II, you were still a rat and you just didn't participate in the war. If it wasn't for controlling this strategic location, who would help you fight! Cyric couldn't help thinking in his heart, and said: "This is what we should do It's a pity that our pilots are too bad now." Franco said: "In the past few days, fighter planes Lost too much."

Although the Vulture Corps has been stationed in Spain, except for the German pilots when they started escorting the transport aircraft, German pilots are now serving as instructors.

The Spanish pilots who really entered the battlefield are almost all rookies. He51 fighters have lost four or five planes!

"Yeah, so, I brought the latest order from the head of state. We will fly the fighter plane into the air and directly participate in the battle. Our bomber will drop the bombs to Madrid and Barcelona. We will let the Left League know that they The failure is doomed!" Cyric said.

German pilots are no longer behind the scenes, they will participate in the frontline battle! This promise made Franco quite excited.

Franco should have come in person, you know, Cyrek is now in Germany second only to Hitler's real power figure, Hitler's default successor! Cyric came to command the Vulture Army, which fully shows the importance of Spain!

Sure enough, after Cyric came, he promised to fight on the front line!

"This is really great!" Franco said: "We have received definite news that the French government has decided to assist government military aircraft, and the Soviet military aid has been shipped and shipped to Spain."

Soviet military aid? No wonder Franco ran over in such anxiousness now that it was the assistance of the Soviet Union that was coming, making Franco unable to sit still!

That lot of gold has already been placed in the vault in Berlin, and the Soviet Union has not received anything. In this case, the Soviets are actually willing to send military aid? What did Stalin think?