When the Japanese soldiers from the three divisions saw their transport planes coming, they all showed hope:

"Yosi, our plane brought us dry pants and clothes."

"Yoxi, there's a change."

"Damn Jinsui Army, if you want to use the cold to severely damage us, there is no way!"

...

"Commander Bo, the Japanese transport plane is here to deliver supplies to them." The adjutant of the Jinsui Army quickly woke up Bo Zuoyi.

Bo Zuoyi ordered the commander to not close his eyes all night, and he had just squinted his eyes for more than ten minutes.

Bo Zuoyi quickly opened his eyes, looked up at the Japanese transport plane flying in the distance, and said decisively: "Generate electricity to the detour artillery and bomb the location where the Japanese planes are deployed as much as possible."

Bo Zuoyi made preparations in advance according to Wu Ze's plan. In the evening, he had already sent a group of artillery soldiers to detour behind the Japanese army.

The Japanese Aircraft dropped materials will definitely not be directly sent to the battlefield because they are worried about the robbery of the Jinsui Army, but will be sent to the back of the Japanese Army.

In that case, it would be difficult for the Jinsui Army to seize it, and it would be difficult for the Jinsui Army's artillery to cross the battlefield to bomb.

The Japanese plane dropped supplies behind the Japanese army, and the artillery troops that were detouring by the Jinsui Army at night were already waiting for the battle.

The Japanese transport plane flew over the sky, just as Wu Ze expected, and the Japanese transport plane dropped supplies at the back of the Japanese army.

In the sky, huge parachutes pulled down supplies, like dandelions all over the sky.

"Yoxi, Yoxi." Seeing the supplies falling from the sky, the Japanese soldiers all smiled.

The adjutant even suggested in front of Guangye Beimura: "Second Commander, I suggest that after our soldiers get dry pants and shoes, we will immediately counterattack the Jinsui Army. If these jumping clowns want to ride on the neck of our division, they must teach them a lesson."

"No." Hirono Kitamura was very calm, "Don't forget that reinforcements from the 18th Army have already come out of the mountain. We don't know where they are now, so we can't be careless. After we get the supplies, we have to hurry up and evacuate."

"Hayi, division commander, what are you talking about." The adjutant nodded.

Seeing the supplies falling from the low altitude one by one, the Japanese soldiers quickly gathered happily towards the predicted location where the supplies fell.

Of course, the Japanese soldiers had not had time to get into the packaging of the materials at the moment when the materials were landed.

call!

call!

call!

...

In the sky behind them, the whistling sound of shells suddenly came from over there.

The Japanese soldiers quickly turned their heads and looked over, and their colors changed instantly:

"Baga, where did the shells come from?"

"Baga, where did this shell come from!"

...

Hirono Kitamura also paused in an instant: "Baga, this is impossible, how is this possible!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Under the incredible eyes of the Japanese soldiers and the Japanese officers, dense shells bombarded the materials that had just landed.

A large amount of supplies were blown up instantly, and the cotton in the cotton pants were flying everywhere, just like snowflakes falling in the sky.

The medicines for treating frostbite were basically gone, leaving only garbage in the ground.

Of course, there were also some Japanese soldiers buried alive, whose blood and limb fragments were also mixed with material fragments flying around in the sky.

...

"Baga, Baga, Baga, Damn, Baga!" The Japanese pilots in the sky, as they watched the supplies be blown up, were all yelling in vain in the cabin.

Unfortunately, they only carried supplies and did not carry ammunition.

Even if I saw the artillery positions of the Jinsui Army on the ground, I could only fly the plane away with regret.

"Baga, Baga, bring me the artillery of the Jinsui Army and the artillery of the Jinsui Army!" The Japanese officer howled like crazy and ordered the team to immediately pounce on the direction where the shells flew.

The angry Japanese soldiers rushed over with screams...

Of course, the artillery of the Jinsui Army did not destroy all the supplies.

Materials like shoes are not so easy to destroy.

But the pants really ruined a lot.

"Teacher Commander, we still have at least a few thousand pairs of shoes." The Japanese officer quickly counted the number of supplies. "There are still two thousand pants. There are not many medicines for treating frostbite. It can cure a brigade."

"Not enough, not enough, this is not enough at all." Hirono Kitamura shouted, "Give power to the First Army Command and tell them that we need more supplies."
Chapter completed!