Major General Glitch did have reason to be angry. At the cost of more than eighty of his own planes being destroyed, he was about to wipe out all the enemy forces, but the enemy's reinforcements arrived. This feeling was like a pervert.
When a charming beauty is cornered in an alley and about to get her, the police suddenly appear. The depressing feeling can make one vomit blood.
"Damn it, the whole army retreats." Major General Glic, who almost broke his dentures in his mouth, saw that there was nothing he could do and decisively gave the order to retreat.
This time, more than a hundred fighter planes led by Leng Yuan came to support this time. They were hurriedly launched into the air. Just now, the fleet led by Wang Dongzhi fought so fiercely over Chita that Leng Yuan could hear it from the pilot's communication channel.
Although Leng Yuan and the pilots were jumping anxiously below, it was not an easy task to refuel and load so many planes that had just transferred. The ground staff hurriedly rushed and could only manage in more than an hour.
I loaded up about a hundred fighter planes with ammunition, and only added a small amount of fuel before taking off in a hurry to meet the enemy. Anyway, it was so close to the airport, so if I ran out of fuel, I could just fly back. This was a home field advantage.
Seeing the fighter planes flying from the direction of Chita Airport, Major General Glic knew that today's operation was in vain. This man was also a straightforward leader, and ran away with his men without saying a word. Leng Yuan and the others had been chasing them for a while.
After killing more than a dozen enemy planes for more than a hundred miles, he returned home unwillingly until the fuel gauge sounded an alarm.
In today's battle, the 3rd Air Division lost more than 40 P-47s and more than ten pilots. Although the Russian army suffered more losses, Commander Su, who had never suffered such a heavy loss, still felt that he had been cheated.
Then, someone who was unwilling to do so walked around in circles in the office.
"Dear, you are still angry about what happened today. Don't be angry. I heard that the person leading the team today is Major General Glic. His 23rd Division is an elite aviation division deployed in Europe. He is with you today.
He suffered such a big loss at his hands, he must be suffering more than you." Yulia brought a cup of coffee and gently placed it on the table, then slowly hugged Su Tong from behind and comforted her softly.
Chief Su, who was held in the arms of the beautiful woman, felt a faint fragrance going straight into his nose. Due to his height problem, his forehead was just buried in the beautiful woman's breasts, and waves of comfortable feeling came from the back of his forehead.
Wearing it made my originally depressed mood a lot better. No wonder they say that a woman's arms are a man's haven.
After making out with Yulia for a while, Su Tong stood next to the map again, and it was rude to come and go. Since Brother Timoshin gave this brother a showdown, he had to find his place again. Knock out his teeth and then eat it in the stomach.
Liton is not the style of Chief Su.
Where did the Russian aircraft take off from? Su Tong, who was staring at the map, thought hard for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue. Finally, he decided to send a reconnaissance plane to conduct a reconnaissance first.
Timoshenko, who had arrived in Ulan-Ude at this time, was listening to Major General Glic's report, "Comrade Commander, after this battle, I think we must pay full attention to the Chinese army on the opposite side and the aircraft they equip.
They were much ahead of us. We surrounded them with almost three times the number of troops, and the fact that they were caught off guard and fought like this already speaks volumes."
"I'm sorry, Comrade Glic, let me interrupt first." General Maksalev, the political commissar of the Kiev Front Army, frowned and asked: "Are you sure it was because the Chinese Air Force opposite used new aircraft that led to the failure of your mission?
Isn’t it because of your command error?”
After hearing General Maksalev's accusation, Major General Glic could not help but glare at him: "Comrade Maksalev, I guarantee in the name of a veteran member of the Socialist Party that what I said is true and there is nothing untrue in it."
All the fighter pilots who flew the mission with me at that time can attest to this. As the commander of this mission, I will never shirk my responsibility."
Seeing signs of quarreling between the two people in front of him, Timoshenko, as the leader, had to step forward: "Okay, Comrade Maksalev, we have to trust our commander. Major General Glic was a great leader during the Spanish Civil War.
He has received medals, and his bravery and wit even impressed Comrade Stalin, there is no doubt about this."
Hearing that Timoshenko had moved Stalin out, General Maksalev could only temporarily shut his mouth.
Timoshenko then asked: "But, dear Comrade Glic, do you mean to say that our current number of aircraft is not enough to compete for Chita's air supremacy?"
"Yes, Comrade Commander." Major General Glic looked at Timoshenko without fear: "We must have three times the opponent's aircraft to ensure our air superiority. According to our calculations, the opponent's
There are at least one aviation division with more than 200 new fighters, so we need at least six to seven hundred fighters to ensure that air supremacy is in our hands."
"This is impossible. Now we only have two aviation divisions with more than 400 fighter planes. It is impossible to get new reinforcements in the short term." Timoshenko flatly rejected this request.
"Since the number of fighter planes cannot be increased, then give me a new type of aircraft that can compete with the opponent's fighter planes," Major General Glic said without hesitation.
"That's enough, Comrade Glic, don't forget that you are a glorious social worker. In addition to the new aircraft, you also have a brave and optimistic revolutionary spirit." General Maksalev couldn't bear it anymore.
In his opinion, this was purely Major General Glic's excuse to find reasons for his failure and his own incompetence.
"But revolutionary optimism cannot replace machine guns, and courage cannot offset the advantage of the opponent's aircraft. I cannot let our soldiers fly backward aircraft to exchange fire with the enemy's aerial demon armed to the teeth. That is not called combat.
That's called dying." Major General Glic was also willing to risk his life. Today's battle losses had already made him feel heartache and toothache. But General Maksalev's accusation seemed to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wounds.
Major General Glic, who has always been known for his calmness, also risked his life. Damn it, let me show you how honest people can get angry.
"You" General Maksalev was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Major General Glic but could not say a word.
"That's enough, Major General Glic, is this your attitude when talking to your superiors?" Seeing Major General Glic's obviously transcendent attitude, Timoshenko had no choice but to speak for General Maksalev. This has nothing to do with right or wrong.
, just to maintain the order of superiority and inferiority in the army.
"I'm sorry, Comrade Political Commissar, it was my attitude that was wrong just now. I apologize to you." Major General Glic also felt a trace of regret in his heart after he woke up. After all, openly contradicting his superiors is unacceptable in any country's military.
is not allowed.
"Humph." Admiral Maksalev, who originally wanted to say something, opened his mouth and swallowed.
"Okay, what's going on with the Chinese army on the opposite side? We'll know everything when we get to Chita tomorrow," Timoshenko said quietly, looking out the window at the desolate wilderness.
The second update is here today, and A Ding finally did not break his promise.
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