Chapter 217: Tremble under the Molotov cocktail

"Attention, we are about to enter the war zone and drop our incendiary bombs on the enemy's positions!" In the sky, silver-gray fighters were flying, and on the leading Seagull-winged Stuka bomber, Hans shouted over the radio. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This was Hans's last combat flight, and for Germany, the Spanish battlefield was an opportunity to train troops, so the various units took turns to learn to grow in battle.

Hans was already one of the pilots who had been on the Spanish battlefield for the longest time, and after his bombing mission for the day, he would return to Germany to replace his pilot, and he was now at base.

Hans cherished this mission very much, and in the second half of the night, they received the task, to check the plane, refuel, and to refill the ammunition, and before dawn they took off, flew for half an hour, and when they reached the target, it was just dawning.

Below were the rolling hills, and Hans, who had long been familiar with the landmarks of Spain, easily used the surrounding mountains to orient himself, and now he was entering the bombing route.

On the other side of the valley, the battle is raging, and you can see the smoke rising, and the battle has entered the white heat!

On the top of the mountain, a Makqin heavy machine gun was firing fiercely into the valley. Although Kulik ordered the cavalry in the encirclement to be spared, the Spanish Republican Army, who were apparently able to fight vigorously, ignored his order.

I'll take you under the knife!

Pushing the nose of the aircraft, the Stuka bomber, began to dive downward, and in the field of vision, the position of the heavy machine gun became more and more eye-catching.

The whistle on the landing gear is getting louder and louder!

"Dada, dada." The Makqin heavy machine gun was very heavy, and it took a lot of effort for the four soldiers to move it to the top of the mountain, but now, the fight is quite enjoyable.

Those cavalrymen below are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this time! The machine gunner briefly pressed the bolt, and the heavy machine gun fired almost always in three shots, firing downward.

The body of the gun was constantly shaking, and the chain of bullets was stuffed into the machine gun with a clatter, and it was spit out from the other side, and the yellow-orange-orange bullet flew out.

A cavalryman was hiding behind a stone, and as soon as he showed his head, he was swept by an 11.43 mm bullet, and his head, as if pressed by the wheel of a car, exploded in the back with a bang!

The Heavy is engrossed, the gun is vibrating, and the bullets are pouring down, making for a beautiful music.

However, the next moment, this rhythm was disrupted, and in the sky, a terrible howl came!

When this howl was heard, everyone's faces changed drastically, and these days, the whole IRA has spread inside, and when this howl appears, it means that death has come!

No one was able to survive this bombardment, this dive bomber of the Germans, with terrible accuracy!

The machine gunner stopped, his eyes, looking at the sky in horror, and from the sky, a terrible warplane, was diving down!

What to do? Escape?

Of course not! It is not easy to find a flat land in the mountain position here, and behind him, there are steep slopes, and he can't run fast at all!

Moreover, if he escapes on the battlefield, there is a harsh military law waiting for him!

As soon as he turned his heart around, he pushed his heavy machine gun up hard, hoping that the machine gun would be able to lift up and reach the plane above!

Shoot down this plane!

The machine gunner's ideals are very full, the reality is very cruel, he raises the machine gun vigorously, but finds that the muzzle of the gun is simply out of reach!

The Maxim heavy machine gun is designed to destroy ground targets, and its gun carriage can't make it raise its head and shoot into the sky!

And while the machine gunners were in a hurry, the Stuka bomber, with a terrible howl, flew overhead!

Bombing! These days, Hans has become one with the Stuka bomber, and although he pulls up immediately after dropping the bomb, he is completely confident that his bomb will undoubtedly fall on the machine gun position!

The Heavy was still fiddling with the machine gun, and when the bomb began to fall, the Heavy opened his eyes wide, and by this time, he had forgotten to dodge.

Did it work? It's in the mountains! All the big rocks have been pushed over to block the mountain pass, and his machine gun position is only covered by the shield in front of the heavy machine gun, and if he wants to find a cover, there is no way! Why don't you dig a bunker on a rocky hill?

It's too late, it's too late for anything!

"Boom!" The bomb landed exactly one meter away from the machine gun position, and at the moment of contact with the ground, the bomb exploded, and the instant air wave tore the machine gunner apart, and he flew to the side with the heavy machine gun.

For him, this kind of death is the best relief.

At the same time as the explosion, the entire machine gun position suddenly burst into flames!

Molotov cocktails!

What Stuka carried this time was not an ordinary bomb, but an incendiary bomb containing thermite! With the explosion, the gasoline was thickened, covering an area with a radius of several meters, and then, the white flames burst into flames!

After containing thermite, the incendiary bomb can burn to more than 3,000 degrees! The flames emitted an absolute white light! And even a little bit of contamination can have terrible consequences!

The loader had already run away, but the flying flames pounced on him, and after a few seconds, his entire body turned into a fireball! He screamed in the firelight, fell to the ground, rolled down the hillside!

The explosion of this first bomb shocked all the Republican soldiers present! What a terrible sight!

Whether it is a new soldier or an old soldier, they are afraid of incendiary bombs, no matter what country they are, this is instinct, after all, being hit by a bullet leaves only a hole, and they die happily and without pain.

However, being burned to death by fire is different, no one wants to try this way of dying, which is the most terrible reason for flamethrowers on the battlefield.

And now, that's just the beginning!

Stuka swooped down from the sky and threw incendiary bombs at the target on the mountain peak! Everywhere, it's on fire! Everywhere, there are screams!

Hans had already dropped two small incendiary bombs, as well as a large incendiary bomb hanging under the belly of the machine that had not been thrown, and his sharp gaze, as he had just pulled it up, swept across the battlefield and noticed a special position.

In the middle of the Republican position on the top of the mountain, there is a cave, and some people are running towards the cave!

The last time I dropped a bomb in Spain, this last gift, is for this cave! He operated the Stuka bomber, and in a graceful manner, leveled from the climb to the dive.