Chapter 215： Waiting in the valley

"Quick, quick!" At this time, it was already dark. On both sides of the bridge, torches were lit. Under the shining of the torches, tanks roared from the bridge head on this side. The bridge head over there moved on again, and the driver calmly pushed the operation panel and drove easily.

After the tank, the infantry fighting vehicles also drove up, one after another, and the entire convoy walked for two hours!

Finally crossed the bridge! Guderian looked at the black hole in the sky, feeling infinitely in his heart, there is nothing to stop him anymore! In front, it's all a Pingchuan!

"Order the troops, work harder, and arrive in Zaragoza before dawn." Guderian said.

It is necessary to occupy Zaragoza, which is the most important transportation hub. Only when Zaragoza is firmly occupied can we continue to raid Barcelona!

The advancement distance of tank troops cannot exceed 300 kilometers. Within 300 kilometers, there must be a solid logistics supply point. Now, for the first armored division, Zaragoza is the most suitable new logistics. base.

The billowing armor torrent headed towards Zaragoza.

La Muela Valley.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. On the mountain peak, a famous Republican soldier was lying on the cold stone, looking at the valley below. At this time, their hearts almost collapsed.

What about the enemy? What about that terrible tank unit?

At the entrance of a cave on the side of the mountain, a fat Soviet man was drinking his vodka one bite after another.

"General Kubera, you said, will the German tanks come up tonight?" A Spanish general asked next to him.

Hearing his question, General Kubera glanced at him arrogantly: "As a senior commander, be patient, Brandt, don't you have any confidence? Come, take a sip."

Hearing the answer from General Kübera in front of him, Brandt could only suppress his nervousness and take the hip flask handed by General Kübera.

Just after taking a sip, a pungent sensation followed his throat, flowed into his esophagus, and into his stomach. He felt a fire burning inside.

"Cough, cough." He couldn't help but coughed twice, and said to General Kublea: "This wine is terrible."

Terrible? In the Soviets, this is the favorite of all men.

General Kublea, of course, is a pseudonym. All the Soviets who entered Spain have pseudonyms. His real name is Kulik.

Kulik was also a famous Soviet celebrity. He was born in a Ukrainian peasant family in 1890. He made meritorious deeds in the battle to defend Tsaritsyn. He also commanded the artillery of the Budjoni First Cavalry Group Army, and he was considered Stalin's old colleague.

He came to Spain last month. As a Spanish military adviser, this happened just after he took office. As an experienced commander, he immediately judged that the German target was Zaragoza!

As for Barcelona, ​​Kulik would never believe it. As a transportation hub, Zaragoza’s geographical location is very important. Kulik immediately took a plane and flew to Zaragoza overnight to command the battle.

As a military adviser to the Republican government, it is quite rare for Kulik to come to the front, but this guy is just such a person.

For example, after the Soviet-German War began, Stalin sent him to the battlefield. As a result, Kulik disappeared as soon as he went to the battlefield.

Stalin valued this old colleague very seriously, and quickly sent people to find him, for fear that he would be surrounded by other senior commanders and even be captured by the Germans.

When the search team finally found Kulik on the chaotic battlefield, the representative of the Supreme Command was performing the duties of a company commander and was busy intercepting and organizing the rout of skirmishers.

As a soldier, he is brave enough, but unfortunately, he lacks a strategic vision of the overall situation, especially the ability to master troops and respond in complex situations.

Kulik was brave. After he came to Zaragoza, he organized an army and gathered all the soldiers nearby. At the same time, he personally led the team and came here.

Kulik now looks like he can do everything, but unfortunately, the Spanish generals around him are not as calm as him.

Suddenly, Brandt quickly twisted his hip flask and said to the others: "Hurry up, wake up the sleeping, the enemy has arrived!"

Arrived? Looking at the dark valley below, there is nothing?

Kulik’s face was full of excitement. As an experienced veteran, he just leaned on the stone and heard the sound of vibration from the ground. It was definitely a troop moving over!

On both sides of the valley, boulders are prepared. As long as the opponent enters the valley, they will release the boulders on both sides to seal the valley. When the time comes, see what the opponent does!

No matter what tank it is, it is impossible to be afraid of coming up along the steep slope! As long as you surround the opponent, even if you just throw a grenade, you can kill these Germans!

Kulik was very excited.

The whining west wind was blowing in the valley. Amidst the sound of the wind, a force was galloping towards here.

This is a team of cavalry. They are carrying long spears and cavalry knives slung around their waists. Their bodies lie low on the horseback, and their bodies keep bumping with the horses.

cavalry! War is the catalyst of technology. After World War II, cavalry, an ancient service, has withdrawn from the stage of warfare. But now, before World War II, cavalry is still an indispensable service of the armies of all countries, and even the most popular service. Welcome service!

General Mora’s men were also equipped with a cavalry corps of thousands.

With the hurricane of the German tank forces, the infantry sent by General Mora could not keep up with the German army! And now, seeing the liberation of Zaragoza just before his eyes, General Mora was very anxious, so he sent his most elite cavalry corps to try to keep up with the German tank troops.

After they set off, they only took a break in the middle of the journey, and continued to march on the starry night, even risking their horses to fall to death. However, after chasing them all the way, there was no trace of German tank troops.

Are they already in Zaragoza? Thinking of this, Trik, the commander of the cavalry regiment, was inexplicably lost in his heart. He really wanted to be the first to rush into Zaragoza and hack to death the government soldiers under his cavalry knife. ! He was looking forward to such a scene of blood spurting.

On both sides, there are already high mountains.

"Boom, boom, boom." At this moment, a strange voice rang behind him.