Chapter 215 (1/2)

”Come on, come on!” At this time, it is already dark night. Torches are lit on both sides of the bridge. Under the light of torches, tanks rumble from the bridge head here and then to the bridge head there. The driver calmly pushes the operation panel and drives over easily.

After the tank, the infantry fighting vehicles also started up, one by one, and the whole team walked for two hours!

Finally crossed the bridge! Goodrian looked at the dark sky, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion. Nothing could stop his side anymore! In front, everything is flat!

”Order the troops to work harder and reach Zaragoza before dawn.” Said goodrian.

We must occupy Zaragoza, which is the most important transportation hub. Only by firmly occupying Zaragoza can we continue to raid Barcelona!

The advancing 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.

A torrent of armor, moving in the direction of Zaragoza.

Ramuela valley.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. On the mountain position, a famous Republican soldier lies on the cold stone and looks at the valley below. At this time, their hearts are almost collapsing.

What about the enemy? What about the terrible tank force?

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

”General kubela, do you think German tanks will come up tonight?” Next to him, a Spanish general asked.

Hearing his question, general kubela glanced at him arrogantly: ”as a senior commander, be patient, Brandt, don't you have any confidence? Come on, have a drink. ”

Hearing general kubela's answer in front of him, Brandt could only suppress his tension and take over the wine pot handed over by general kubela.

Just after a sip, a pungent feeling ran down his throat, into his esophagus and into his stomach. He felt a fire burning inside.

”Cough, cough.” He coughed twice and said to general kubela, ”this wine is terrible.”

Bad? In the Soviet Union, it was the favorite of all men.

General kubela, of course, is an alias. All the Soviets who entered Spain have an alias. His real name is Kulik.

Kulik was also a famous Soviet. He was born into a Ukrainian peasant family in 1890. He made meritorious service in the battle of defending chalizin. He once commanded the artillery of the first cavalry group army in bujoni. He is an old colleague of Stalin.

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 goal of the Germans was Zaragoza!

To say Barcelona, Kulik will never believe it. As a transportation hub, the geographical location of Zaragoza is very important. Kulik immediately 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 such a person.