Seven, Four, Nine, Blitz (nine) second

A clear night sky with bright stars. 【 I want: super fast update 】

Sitting in the cockpit, Liang Zhongshu's face was a little anxious, and he tapped the gyro dashboard with his fingers.

No response.

It should be lost!

Yes, lost.

However, what he is worried about is not the loss, the hummingbird reconnaissance plane made of balsa wood can fly in the sky for 10 hours at a cruising speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and now it is 12 o'clock in the evening, and it is less than 3 hours to take off, so in normal times, he can slowly hover and stay up until the morning and then go back.

But not now, because he was supposed to take over the reconnaissance of Albuquerque 30 minutes ago, but now he is delayed, and if he makes the secret service lose the eyes of heaven because of himself, it will be a great sin!

What's more, he also had to navigate the bomber formation that was bombing at night behind, and now he got lost first, which is a bit of a big deal!

"Did you get in touch with Big-Eyed Thief No. 7?" Liang Zhongshu turned his head and asked the correspondent

"No response."

"Where's the nine-headed bird?"

"Not either."

"Damn, I found out that there was something wrong with this gyroscope last time, and I really should have replaced it a few days ago!" The co-pilot smacked hard, blaming himself for not changing the gyroscope in time.

"Forget it, it's not your business alone."

Liang Zhongshu comforted: "It's easy to fly at night, and the big-eyed thief No. 11 almost didn't come back last time, it's just that we are unlucky." ”

The co-pilot still felt a little annoyed, grabbed the map and looked at it a few times, and then leaned into the porthole to see if there were any obvious landmarks below, but unfortunately the Yankees were probably frightened by the plane, and they didn't even dare to send out a little spark, and the black ground could not provide any clues.

"There's a mountain range over there." Observing the shadow of the mountains in front of him, he said, "Why don't you still have a flare and see the specific location." ”

"Good. I'll drop the bomb, and you watch the ground. Liang Zhongshu thought about it and couldn't do anything else, so he nodded and pressed his finger on the bomb button.

Although the Hummingbird is a reconnaissance aircraft, its body is round and the internal space is large, in addition to carrying far more gasoline than the bomber, it can also be equipped with some small flares or bombs, and the Navy has tried to use the Hummingbird to carry light depth charges against submarines.

When he arrived above the mountain range, Liang Zhongshu pressed the launch twist, and after a soft bang, a black dot on the belly of the plane was quickly ejected, and when the plane bypassed just a few seconds, the black dot suddenly shone brightly.

Taking advantage of the moment the flashbang exploded, the three people, including the co-pilot, immediately began to look for the marker, and when the observer pointed the telescope at an open field on the left, they were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them!

"Captain, look!"

Liang Zhongshu hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that under the flashbang, countless dense figures appeared, like a rolling torrent, running towards the northwest.

Perhaps he was also frightened by the flashbang, and after a while, countless fire points drilled into the night sky from below, and Liang Zhongshu almost subconsciously pulled up the plane.

"It's the U.S. military! God, there is at least 1 army! ”

"They're running northwest, and the front is definitely Albuquerque!"

"Liaison Command!"

"Big-Eyed Thief No. 3 call, Big-Eyed Thief No. 3 call, southeast of Albuquerque, found a large number of U.S. troops heading north, ...... away." As soon as the correspondent shouted here, he suddenly found a big problem, that is, he didn't know where he was at all, and at this moment, Liang Zhongshu shouted.

"Look!"

"Albuquerque, just ahead!"

After the plane quickly flipped over the mountains, the horizon in the distance suddenly brightened, and the sky seemed to burn red. 【 I want: super fast update 】Except for Albuquerque, which is at war, where else will this kind of scene occur in the State of Mexico at this time?

"Southeast, about 70 kilometers!" Correspondent, shouted.

"General."

Marshall pushed open the door and handed the telegram to Pershing: "The 103rd Army led by General Duke is still 70 kilometers from Albuquerque, and it is expected to arrive in 4 hours, but it is .......

Twenty minutes earlier, they had encountered a Chinese reconnaissance plane and had been spotted. ”

Pershing looked at the map coldly, after returning from Panama, he already knew that the only chance for the United States to win this war was depth! So when he heard that he was discovered, he didn't care at all, but asked, "George, do you know what's important right now?" ”

"Retake the bridge and help General Karl retreat!" Marshall blurted out.

"Nope."

Pershing shook his head, a look of fatigue flashed across his face, and he pointed at Albuquerque and said, "Hold here!" ”

Schelle was slightly stunned, but when he saw the tired look on Pershing's forehead, he understood a little.

Lieutenant General Karl's troops are finished!

Although it is not known what technology the Chinese used to make soldiers jump from the plane unharmed, one thing is already clear, the Albuquerque Bridge will definitely not be saved.

After transporting the soldiers from the other side by plane, and also throwing them directly from the plane near the Albuquerque Bridge, directly snatching the vital railway bridge, and establishing positions on both sides of the bridgehead, in fact, the lieutenant general already knew that the 1.5 million troops trapped in Arizona were finished!

The reason is simple.

That General Sun is not stupid, Albuquerque has 2 divisions to defend him, he must know, in this case he still dares to send a light infantry battalion to seize the bridge, not that he thinks that one battalion can defeat 2 divisions, but wants to make a good start for the second wave of the attack, because to keep the bridge he has the hope of taking advantage of the superior armored forces, after eating Karl's department, continue to penetrate deep into the eastern part of Mexico, but if the infantry battalion is really unable to withstand General Allenby's attack, he will definitely order the bridge to be blown up and retreat to the west bank.

He knew very well that the El Paso Bridge in the direction of Juarez would definitely not be saved, and the American troops stationed there would blow it up themselves when they retreated, and if they could not control the Albuquerque Bridge, then this steel torrent would be blocked west of the Great River, and the turbulent and wide Rio Grande River would not allow Lieutenant General Carr's large forces to withdraw, nor would it be possible for the Chinese armored troops to penetrate quickly.

Thinking of this, Marshall felt a chill on his back, it turned out that while dividing and encircling the more than one million troops of the Karl Department, they were already planning for the next battle!

So General Pershing already knew very well that when the mysterious Chinese troops seized the bridge, they could no longer save the Karl Department, and he sent his troops to Albuquerque in a steady stream because he was afraid that the enemy's tank units would penetrate deep into the eastern part of the State of Mexico through there, which would be a disaster.

But Thornton is a reserve division, there are few artillery and tanks, these heavy weapons have been exhausted under the bombardment of superior Chinese planes during the day, although General Allenby has enough heavy weapons, but before the Chinese planes bombed the railway line, the railway from Santa Fe to Albuquerque has been paralyzed, 80 kilometers away, and it takes about 8 hours for tanks to go!

So there are not many heavy weapons available in the hands of General Allenby, this situation is clear to the enemy, Lieutenant General Pershing is clear, Lieutenant General Allenby is also clear, Lieutenant General Karl is clear!

Now that infantry battalion basically controls the town on the east bank of the bridgehead, and has dug trenches at the bridgehead, established a bridgehead, and in the absence of enough heavy weapons, it can only be filled with human lives!

So, just the middle general guards!

If you can't hold there, East Mexico and Texas will fall in a short time, and there is still a glimmer of hope if you hold there!

"This is a telegram that Karl sent to the War Department and the President 2 hours ago." Pershing sighed, picked up a telegram from the table and handed it to Marshall: It's decided! ”

Marshall sent the telegram, and his hands trembled involuntarily at a glance.

The content of the telegram was simple, if Allenby could keep the bridge, then the Arizona troops would continue to resist and find a way to break through and cross the river, but if they couldn't keep it, then ......!

Marshall couldn't believe what would happen to the United States if such a thing really happened!

The battle for the Albuquerque Bridge continues, no one knows what the upper echelons of both sides are thinking, and the soldiers on both sides have already killed red eyes.

"Boom......."

The shells exploded beside the trench, and the flying dust flew over Yaogo's head, and when the explosion had passed, he immediately raised his head from the trench and knocked down the approaching British soldiers with several shots.

After retreating from the street to this temporarily excavated position on the east bank of the bridge, he didn't know where he dragged a captured heavy machine gun with a few comrades, and sat on the ammunition box and fought happily.

Yao Ge stretched out his hand, took the last two magazines from the corpse of his comrade next to him, stuffed them into his pocket, and looked around. The position was less than 200 meters long, and it was dug by the brothers during the fierce battle in the streets, plus the three companies that rushed from the west bank, and this was also the barrier behind the east bank.

The bridge deck behind him is also full of bullet marks, and the two steel rails have been rolled up, as of now, fortunately, the enemy's heavy firepower is not much, 75 guns are OK against infantry, but it is not enough to blow up a reinforced concrete bridge, but even so, the bottom of the bridge has already been buried ** just in case.

"D, they're coming up again!"

"Yaoge, if you don't die, help Lao kill that machine gun!" San Fat pointed at a few British soldiers in the distance who were running this way with Makqin machine guns, and shouted at Yao Ge.

"Don't worry."

Yao Ge poked his head out again, only to see the dense British and American coalition forces under the protection of more than a dozen tanks, fanning towards the bridgehead, and he found the British troops that San Fat said.

"Bang bang bang ......."

The crisp sound of shooting was mixed with the mixed explosions and gunfire, but the few fallen British soldiers still witnessed the power of Yao Ge, a sniper, and after the three fat cocked a thumbs up at him, he grabbed the handle of the gun and swept it again.

"Boom......."

The two mines that had been planted earlier were threatened, and the two tanks that were caught off guard turned into scrap metal, and a dozen soldiers around them were swept in.

"Haha...... old mines are still powerful!"

"I still like machine guns!"

Long tongues of fire rained down from all over the position, and although the two tanks were destroyed by mines, the remaining British tanks continued to charge forward in the rain of bullets.

"Grenadier!"

Seeing that a tank was approaching, two rockets concentrated the tank almost at the same time.

"Wasted!"

After Yao Ge said secretly, while raising his gun and aiming it at the distance, his face changed again, only to see that in the light of the explosion, the British troops of the brigade appeared in the darkness in the distance with cannons.

"Grandma, their heavy firepower has arrived!"

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Prepare to blow up the bridge!"

"Grass, you grandma!" Although the heavy machine gun is not as flexible as the light machine gun, the power is not fake, and in the blink of an eye, those British troops who have lost the protection of the tank are swept down in pieces.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Seeing that Sanfat's eyes were already red, Yao Ge had to pull him to retreat, and just as he was about to run out of the position and cross the bridge, the dense shells suddenly exploded around him.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

Yao Ge dragged the three fat arms, rushed left and right to dodge the shells and was about to find an opportunity to jump out of the trench and cross the bridge, suddenly, when an explosion sounded from behind, he only felt a heat in his back, and then a light hand, as if something was missing.

Turning his head to look, the tiger's eyes suddenly turned red, only to see that the three fats had fallen in a pool of blood in a blur of flesh, his arms were broken along his shoulders, and that section was held in his hand.

"Three fat!"

"Yaoge......, I can't do it, you go, go! I'll cover you! ”

Sanfat still struggled to get up, but after trying hard but there was no response at all, Yao Ge hurriedly hugged and shouted with tears: "I can't die, my brother will carry you back!" ”

"Let's go!"

Yao Ge shouted, slammed the three fat and burly bodies on his shoulders, grabbed his broken arm and ran towards the west side of the bridge.

Bullets, flying under Yaoge's feet, the cement bridge deck kept chirping, at this time he completely forgot the pain on his back, and only thought about carrying the three fat across the bridge.

"Cover!"

"Cover Yaoge!"

"Yaoge,!" The comrades-in-arms who had retreated to the west bank first saw Yao Ge carrying three fat, and they all shouted nervously, and the rest of the machine guns were all aimed at the American troops behind him.

When Yao Ge was about to reach the west bank, a British tank suddenly appeared at the bridgehead out of the sea of fire, and the rumbling sound of the motor made everyone clench their fists unconsciously! No one expected that seeing that they were about to succeed after holding out for more than 32 hours, the British artillery actually arrived one step ahead of schedule, and no one felt good!

"Blow up the bridge!"

"Blow up the bridge!"

Carrying the three fat, Yao Ge limped and ran, and kept shouting, hearing his words, the demoman hurriedly looked at the regiment leader, everyone knew that if it exploded at this time, Yao Ge and the three fat would be all over!

"Blow up ......, bridge!"

At that moment, the picture seemed to slow down, and everyone saw that Yao Ge turned his head to look, and when he saw that the tank had slowly driven onto the bridge deck, he immediately used all his strength to scream violently.

Everyone's eyes were red, and the regiment commander clenched his fists, not even finding his nails in the flesh, and said fiercely: "Blow up ......." ”

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

The regiment commander just shouted the word bomb.

The British tanks on the opposite side were aimed at Yaogo's back.

The Demoman is just about to press the bolt.

All the nine-headed birds clenched their fists, watching their comrades have to be martyred with the bridge, and when they were ready to wait for a defeat with tears, in the darkness behind them, a light suddenly lit up!

"It's ......, the headlights!"

"Three fat, hold on! We...... of reinforcements ....... ”

"It's here!"

In the scream, Yao Ge used all his strength to pounce on the west bank of the bridge with three fat on his back, and at the same time, two Night Cat armored vehicles drilled through the middle of the position on the west bank like black lightning, and the two Mi Da Viper machine guns on the top spit out dazzling flames in the screams of countless people!

Thundered.......

At the same moment, countless shells were also poured on the bridge deck of the Albuquerque Bridge.

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