Chapter 20 Bombing the pontoon bridge

This time Li Mo gritted his teeth when he said it, and his thumb also opened the pistol insurance, Li Mo, a stunned character, would definitely shoot this stubborn military doctor, as for what punishment Li Mo will receive in the future, it is not something that Li Mo has to consider now.

"Platoon commander." Frida, who was standing next to Ente, was about to be flexible, and hurriedly held Li Mo in his hand and said:

"Platoon commander, you are the commander here, we do, we do.

Frida immediately stood up and persuaded that if Ente disobeyed on the battlefield, Li Mo would kill him, and no one could say anything, the high rank of the military doctor would not play any role here, the commander was the commander, and disobeying the order would be the end of being shot.

Li Mo still has simple medical tools, as for how to do the operation, it is not a problem for Li Mo to consider, anyway, Li Mo has dispatched ten people for these two military doctors to drive. Now the nameless hills are surrounded by government troops, and the wounded cannot be transported at all, and if they cannot be operated on in time, they can only die. How could Li Mo watch his soldiers die in vain like this, even if there were no two doctors, the medical soldiers in Li Mo's hands would have been driven to the shelves.

The operation was soon carried out in the anti-artillery hole, and Li Mo was already organizing people to repair the damaged trenches at this time, and the government army suffered heavy losses one after another under the nameless hills, they would definitely not be willing to fail, but fortunately, Li Mo's ammunition was quite sufficient. Li Mo organized manpower to repair the fortifications overnight and prepare for the next battle.

Giselle was beaten and cried at the foot of the mountain, he was a full group, nearly 2,000 people, up to now, it was less than a thousand, what a heavy loss, yesterday it was still alive and kicking subordinates, today it has become a cold corpse lying under the nameless hills.

Both sides are thinking of ways to deal with it, Li Mo can only passively accept the move, and Giselle's side has more ways to deal with it, Giselle reported the battle situation here to the division commander, and there was another scolding, but the division commander gave Giselle a new hope, that is, the division commander is building a large pontoon bridge thirty kilometers downstream, if nothing else, Giselle will be supported by tanks tomorrow morning.

Limer would also report to Speller on the situation of the Nameless Hill, and Speller also attached great importance to the defense of the Blaude Bridge. It's just that the large army of the Condor Legion was dragged in Brunette, and Spele had no troops to send, so he could only rely on Limer's own bitter support to buy more time for the Condor Legion.

Soon after the battle under the nameless hills, there was a roar of planes in the sky, the roar of the planes was very loud, and the flight was not very high, and the route lights on the planes flashed and flashed, like meteors in the night sky, this time the Germans dispatched about forty planes, it seems that they found the pontoon bridge construction point of the government army, and Speerer certainly did not want the government tanks to cross the river, otherwise the Condor Army would not be able to withstand the two sides of the government army.

"Platoon commander, what are our planes doing here at night?"

Vincent went to Li Mo's headquarters to collect ammunition and supplies, and just happened to see this scene, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Most of our planes found the pontoon bridge under construction by the government army, and now it is to bomb the enemy's pontoon bridge, and the large pontoon bridge that can cross the tank is not easy to hide, so there is no need to worry about the enemy tanks coming to support the enemy tomorrow."

"Platoon leader, let's have a cigarette!"

The two smokers leaned their backs against the wall of the trench and whispered while smoking:

"Vincent, you kid is good at everything, it's just too casual, this kind of character is still no problem in your Italian army, but in our German army, your kid suffers behind, you need to pay attention in the future."

"Hehe, the platoon commander still understands me, and when this battle is over, I will be considered a gold-plated soldier, and when I return to the Italian army, promotion is certain. Besides, the German army was so dull that there were no beautiful women to hook up with, which was really painful, so I went back to Italy after this battle, where there were countless beautiful women waiting for me!! ”

"Dogs can't change their ...... eating"

"Platoon leader, aren't beauties used for soaking? ……”

Just when Li Mo and Vincent were in the mountains, Hartmann, the captain of the Condor Legion's flight group, took dozens of planes and went directly to the 30 kilometers downstream of the Blue Bridge, in order to find the place where the government army pontoon bridge was built, the Condor Legion successively dispatched dozens of aerial reconnaissance planes, these reconnaissance planes basically flew close to the surface of the Kuda River, and a total of two reconnaissance planes crashed because of insufficient flight altitude, but finally found the pontoon bridge under construction by the government army.

Hartmann was also the first to carry out a bombing mission, his aircraft was mainly the JU52 heavy bomber, which was the predecessor of the famous JU87 dive bomber, and now it was to the Spanish battlefield to test its performance, and the actual combat proved that this aircraft was extremely ineffective and would soon be eliminated.

Hartmann led a group of forty planes of the bomber group to fly according to the route and coordinates given by the reconnaissance plane, and they would not deviate from the course until they arrived, and the navigator kept reporting the flight data to Hartmann:

"Report, our aircraft group is still ten kilometers away from the bombing target."

"Order the leading crew to drop flares immediately after tightly above the target to provide target designation for the bombing of follow-up aircraft."

Soon the bomber group led by Hartman approached the large pontoon bridge of the government army, and suddenly countless searchlights suddenly turned on, and then an overwhelming barrage of shells was sprayed at the JU52 bombers in the air:

"Steady, keep flying in formation, and the lead aircraft immediately throws flares."

"Boom...... Boom...... Woowoo woo ......"

In order to protect their large pontoon bridges, the government army arranged an entire division of anti-aircraft artillery battalions on the other side of the Hota River, and dozens of anti-aircraft guns of various calibers fired fiercely at the German planes in the sky, and the German planes could not use the method of pulling up the planes to avoid the shooting of air defense weapons, because the higher the altitude, the lower the accuracy of horizontal bombing.

At an altitude of two thousand meters, most of the anti-aircraft weapons could be attacked, and soon two of Hartman's planes were beaten down by government anti-aircraft weapons.

The forerunner of the front continuously threw countless flares, and the large pontoon bridge on the Hota River was already vividly visible, at this time countless government soldiers were still continuing to build pontoon bridges, and there were no German planes that cared about the sky, judging from the progress, the government army had already built more than half of it, and in two hours, the entire large pontoon bridge would be completed.

"Lower the altitude to five hundred meters...... Boom...... Woowoo"

Several anti-aircraft shells exploded around Hartman's black edge, and the air wave set off by the explosion made the JU52 jolt violently, and the four-shot shrapnel also drilled Hartman's landline out of several holes, but fortunately, these shrapnel did not penetrate the fuel tank and engine, so that Hartmann's landline could continue to fly.

The most miserable thing was the lead plane, countless shells fired fiercely at the lead plane, and the lead plane that threw the flares was quickly hit into a volley explosion, but the flares he threw were still falling slowly in the air, which already gave the planes behind a good view.

"Drop bombs in turn, target pontoons."