Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 215 Crash
Box after box of supplies fell from the cargo hold of the cargo plane, and the parachutes on the wooden boxes opened accordingly.

When the ghost soldiers in the Japanese camp saw the supplies that filled the sky, they couldn't help but smile.

After being hungry for so long, they can finally have a full meal today.

But the next second, they were not so calm.

In the distance, 101 highlands suddenly flashed a starting point of fire, and they were attacking their supplies, when they heard the sound of 'bang bang bang'.

The expressions on the faces of these ghost soldiers waiting for supplies changed instantly.

They are all battle-tested veterans, and they are all too familiar with the sound of this equipment.

The opposite side actually used anti-aircraft equipment to attack their support materials.

The bullets that covered the sky immediately pierced the parachute, and the full parachute instantly became shriveled.

The materials fell rapidly and hit the slope of the hill, and then hit the rocks, falling to pieces in an instant, and the materials in the box were scattered everywhere.

But these devils obviously thought too much. Zhao Gang's real purpose is to destroy their transport planes as much as possible and cut off their air support route.

The transport plane that was dropping supplies obviously forgot the flight captain's instructions and forgot that there was an anti-aircraft firearm on Height 101.

Dozens of anti-aircraft firearms opened fire at the same time, almost half of the sky was filled with flickering flames, and the wings of the transport plane were riddled with holes in an instant.

The dazzling red light spots looked extremely gorgeous to the guards, but in the eyes of the devil pilots, they were simply a reminder.

The instant he saw the light spot, the Devil pilot sensed that something was wrong, and immediately pulled up the fuselage of the plane.

Due to the pouring of the fuselage, a lot of materials in the cargo compartment of the plane fell down again, and then the Devils transport plane made another difficult sideways flight.

It has to be said that after experiencing several battles, the flying skills of the devil pilot became more and more proficient.

Even in the face of such ferocious firepower, they still manipulated the plane to dodge calmly. Braving the dense bullet rain, the transport plane made various difficult moves.

But the anti-aircraft battalion who played with anti-aircraft firearms for a few days is not a dry meal. They gradually figured out the flight path of the Devils transport plane.

The anti-aircraft firearms adjusted their shooting angles respectively, weaving an impenetrable firepower net in the air, blocking their flight path.

A transport plane is still a transport plane and cannot take off as flexibly as a reconnaissance plane or a fighter jet.

Because of its bulky size, the Devil's transport plane quickly fell into a disadvantage, and the anti-aircraft artillery shells instantly damaged the wings.

Dozens of anti-aircraft weapons take care of an aircraft together, and the power will naturally increase by an unknown number of times.

The fuselage did not know that it was hit by a shell, and the engine part suddenly ignited a large flame.

The fuselage swayed in the air with black smoke, and burning materials fell from the cabin and scattered everywhere.

The two ghost pilots on the transport plane tried their best to steer the plane towards Height 101, and even if they died, they would drag the guards to back them up.

But they were always in vain. Before they got close to Height 101, the dense rain of bullets exploded the transport plane in the air. The transport plane disintegrated directly in the air, and the wreckage of the plane scattered around.

Looking at the huge fireball blooming in the sky, everyone in the Japanese camp was dumbfounded.

They were originally in a state of excitement, but their emotions suddenly took a turn for the worse, looking at the smoke that had not dissipated in the air like a thorn in their throats.

"Come on! Come on!" Yan Lizhenghui grabbed a soldier beside him: "Immediately order the second brigade! Let him lead people down to snatch the remaining supplies! Hurry up!"

Masaki Yanli almost yelled these words out of his teeth, looking at the supplies scattered on the slope, he only felt blood dripping from his heart.

Matsushita Zhengnan also reacted, and hastily issued an order to snatch supplies, and the devils from the two brigades rushed down from the camp.

101 Heights.

"Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong snapped.

"Here!" Zhang Dabiao responded.

"Take the first battalion and rush down with me!" Li Yunlong picked up his rifle: "The little devil still wants to grab the remaining supplies, daydreaming!
Destroy all their supplies!Don't even think about taking a box of supplies with them!Starve these bastards to death! "

After speaking, Li Yunlong turned around and rushed down the slope.

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Zhang Dabiao roared: "Assemble all the first battalion! Show your strength and kill!"

Immediately, he took the lead and rushed to the hillside.

Hundreds of soldiers let out a loud roar in unison, raised their submachine guns one after another, and rushed out.

The devil's chest was pressed against his back for a long time, and the soldiers of the two brigades also looked sallow and emaciated, with green lights shining from their eyes.

Originally, they were all heading for the complete supplies on the slope.

But when they ran halfway, they suddenly noticed the supplies scattered all over the place because the parachute was damaged.

The charging pace of the devil soldiers slowed down in an instant. Looking at the cans, biscuits and other food scattered on the ground, they suddenly stopped.

Their green eyes stared at the scattered supplies on the ground, and they could no longer move away, especially after smelling the aroma of food, their consciousness was all attracted by the scattered supplies on the ground.

"Food! There's food here!"

The crowd did not know who yelled first.

Hearing this shout, the rest of the ghost soldiers couldn't take it anymore, they didn't care about their appearance, and directly rushed towards the supplies scattered on the ground.

The ghost soldiers, who were already hungry and crazy, looked at the supplies scattered around them, and they didn't care about anything, and their formation became extremely chaotic.

As for the order to snatch supplies, they had long been forgotten. They picked up half of the cans scattered on the ground, and frantically stuffed the remaining canned meat into their mouths.

Some devil soldiers even fought over a can of food. Before Li Yunlong and the others could make a move, they became chaotic within themselves.

"Baga! Baga! What are you doing!"

"Bastard! Charge! Charge down!"

The two devils jumped their feet angrily, like driving sheep, driving the soldiers to rush down.

But the extremely hungry devil soldier suddenly saw the food scattered on the ground, so he would not give up easily.

Even after being kicked a few times in the buttocks, they have to desperately stuff some food into their mouths to fill their stomachs first, which is the idea of ​​these stormtrooper soldiers.

Seeing a troop rushing down from Height 101, the captains of the two devils immediately guessed their intentions.

"Squad leaders! Lead your own troops to rush down immediately! Hurry up!"

"If there is a problem with the materials below, I will shoot you immediately!"

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