Chapter 512 Heroes Will Not Wither

"Rudel, what's the matter with you?" The machine gunner in the back seat, seeing that Rudel's situation was wrong, asked him.

"It's okay." Hans gritted his teeth and said, "Our fighter plane was wounded, and now we need to fly back."

fly back? The machine gunner knew that Rudel must have won the prize, otherwise, even if the plane was injured, it would still complete the mission with injuries.

And now, the plane is crooked.

Hans pressed the button to discard the two bombs under the wing at will, so as to reduce the weight. At this time, his blood was still flowing out, and he felt that his strength was getting less and less.

In the small cabin of the bomber, it was impossible for Schanovsky in the back to fly over. Moreover, the two performed their respective duties, and the machine gunner would not fly the plane at all.

In the battle, the casualties of the machine gunners are very large. The rear training, as long as they fly into the sky without dizziness, and can operate the machine gun to shoot accurately, even if they are qualified, they do not have any flight training and cannot operate aircraft.

The line of sight in front of him began to gradually blur, and Hans knew that he might not be able to fly back.

If that's the case, then it's just a forced landing.

Rudel looked out, the field below was flat, and it seemed that he could only land on it.

"Be careful, be prepared, our landing may be a little bumpy," Rudel said.

He pushed the nose, but Stuka was out of control.

It must be the machine gun bullet just now that hit the hydraulic oil circuit of his own aircraft. This way, the hydraulic oil keeps leaking, which makes it more and more difficult to operate.

Drop, drop!

With all his strength, Rudel operated his plane and landed on the ground.

Fortunately, it is a fixed landing gear. If it is a retractable landing gear, after the hydraulic oil is lost, I am afraid it cannot be put down.

There is feedback from the operating lever, and there is no longer any feeling, and the operating lever is no longer obeyed!

So Rudel had no choice but to turn off his own engine.

The rumbling sound in front disappeared, the propeller stopped, and Stuka, who lost power, rushed into the field.

not good!

At this moment, a gust of crosswind blew, and it blew Stuka to one side. Rudel couldn't operate the plane at all. He could only feel the tilt of the plane, and then, it was a violent impact.

The plane had already landed, but the attitude was not right. When the landing gear on the left of the plane touched the ground first, it jumped up immediately. Then, the right wing rubbed against the ground, causing a terrible impact. In the sound, the plane buckled upside down and continued to slide forward.

It was a short process, and a long one, and when the plane finally came to a stop, Shanovsky finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the plane was buckled upside down, it was fortunately stopped and there was no fire.

When he pushed open the cockpit cover above his head and jumped down, when he raised his head, he was immediately stunned. Rudel's cockpit in the front cabin was full of blood!

"Rudel!" He shouted loudly, and at the same time, he quickly opened Rudel's hatch, and what caught his eyes was Rudel, who had been in a coma due to excessive blood loss. At the same time, his thigh was almost rotten. Lost.

"I'm here to save you!" Shanovsky was very anxious, he had to find a hospital as soon as possible, and he had to give him a blood transfusion as soon as possible, otherwise, his life would not be saved!

However, he didn't even know where it was.

"Crench." At this moment, a motorcycle stopped in front of him.

On the motorcycle, a rider shouted to them: "I'm a scout sergeant of the 11th Armored Regiment of the 6th Armored Division. I'm here to help you, bring him up quickly! I'll take you to the field hospital."

When the tank troops were advancing, there were scouts with motorcycles in front of them, who were responsible for inquiring about the enemy's situation. When the Stuka made an emergency landing, the motorcycle happened to be nearby, so he hurried over. .

When he saw the pilot covered in blood, he was the first to help.

When he jumped off the motorcycle and helped Rudel onto the sidecar of the motorcycle with Shanovsky, he was overjoyed when he saw Rudel's handsome face: "Hans Rudel?"

At this time, Rudel was already in a coma, and Shanovsky nodded: "Yes, it is Rudel, how did you know?"

"Of course it is the military newspaper. Rudel's deeds have been spread throughout the army. The Führer called us to learn from Rudel. Rudel will definitely get the gold German Cross."

In this war, a large number of combat heroes emerged in the German army, and the reporters who followed the army have begun to publicize their deeds. The tanker Wittmann is the pride of the army, and Rudel is the air force. proud!

Lian Yuan knew about Rudel's deeds and called on everyone to learn Rudel's fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that Rudel had an accident here.

Never let heroes wither!

"Don't worry, Rudel won't die, we'll go to the field hospital immediately." The scout said, he twisted the accelerator, and in the roar of the BMW motorcycle, they quickly went to the rear, the field hospital, just in the second ten kilometers away.

In the process of driving to the rear, the tanks passed by them.

The 11th Armored Regiment, still led by Panther tanks, followed by half of the Stalker tank destroyers, and behind the tank troops, was the 114th Motorized Infantry Regiment in wheeled infantry fighting vehicles.

Although there are not enough tanks, the output of wheeled infantry fighting vehicles is not small, so wheeled infantry fighting vehicles are equipped for them.

They are advancing so fast on the plain that they need to get behind the British 1st Armoured Division and surround them!

British 1st Armoured Division, Division Headquarters.

"Division commander, found a German bomber that has been wounded by us." In the division headquarters, an officer reported to division commander Evans.

When the roar of the engine came from outside just now, everyone was very anxious. Could it be that the division was discovered by the other party? No matter how powerful their armored divisions were, they couldn't stop the bombardment from the air.

Evans frowned. "Where are the French troops? How far are they from us?"

"The 10th Army is about 50 kilometers away from us, and the 5th Hussar Division is still 10 kilometers away from us. It should be here in an hour."

The light cavalry division is indeed cavalry, and their speed is faster than that of the infantry.

Evans nodded, waiting for the cavalry division to come up, at least to enrich his attacking troops, for some reason, he always had an ominous foreboding.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" At this moment, a staff officer ran in anxiously with a telegram.