If it is an airdrop bomb, you can also use radio commands to greatly improve the bomb's drop accuracy, but the airdrop materials are different.

When the supplies were dropped from the plane, the parachute was opened, and then it was a good wind.

Now, umbrella flowers bloomed in the air, and the German infantry below rode motorcycles to chase the parachute.

"Buzz,buzz." This kind of airdropped motorcycle is quite light and is just right for shuttles in the city.

The moment the parachute fell to the ground, the two riders arrived. They jumped off their motorcycles and lifted the parachute. A large box below was their supplies.

"It's still a canned beef." A rider said: "Eat canned beef every day, I really want to change something else!"

The supplies from the German army are now quite good. Every day, I feel that they are too monotonous when eating canned beef.

Hearing his words, another companion said, "You are content. The Soviets across the street are said to not even have enough black bread. It would be good if you can eat enough potatoes. Otherwise, you can eat potatoes with them?"

Compared to German supplies, the Soviet army was much worse. It was even more uncomfortable to eat potatoes every day.

He shook his head: "No, I won't go."

The moment he lifted the can of the box to his companion's motorcycle, he raised his head, looked at the supply of another box, and continued to float to the distance, and suddenly became anxious: "No, it is going to fly to the Soviets' positions opposite, and it can't be cheaper!"

Most of the airdrop supplies can fall on German positions, but a small number of them will fall on the Soviets.

If it is ammunition supply, it doesn't matter, because both sides are not universal. Take the rifle for example, 7.92 on Germany and 7.62 on the Soviet Union, it is impossible to use it at all.

On the contrary, food, medicine, fuel, and these supplies can be used by both sides. They were originally thrown to the German army, and a few could fly to the Soviets.

He got on his motorcycle again, turned the accelerator, and chased after him. The companions behind him had already heard: "Don't go over, it's dangerous over there!"

Because there were too many troops outside the encirclement, the German army did not counterattack and they were defending.

In the front area, even if it is the junction of the positions, both sides have been firing cold guns from time to time in the past few days, causing certain casualties. Now this soldier is running out of grass, and it is easy to be ambushed by snipers!

"You can't get the Soviets cheap!" But he was fearless and rode his motorcycle forward and continued to run. He soon arrived at the open area, which was the most likely place to be ambushed.

He did not continue to walk along a straight line, which would become a living target for the sniper. He twisted his handlebars and kept turning his body, causing the motorcycle to sway left and right. When he was about to fall, he suddenly got up again.

On the battlefield, a three-second straight line means death, and even if it is a curve, there cannot be any regularity.

There has been no guns on the other side.

In this way, he chased him. When the box landed, it was almost fifty meters away from the Soviets' defense line opposite. At this time, even if he was not a sniper, he could kill him.

His companion was quite nervous, squatting behind a low wall, holding his assault rifle, ready to fire at any time. He may not be able to protect his comrades, but he can kill the people on the other side and avenge his comrades.

His heart was already in his throat, staring at the sight of the sight, and firing at any time.

And the rider who went out quickly stopped the motorcycle and ran towards the supply like a cheetah: "It's Munich beer, long live!"

He looked at the box outside and shouted happily, it turned out to be beer, which was so great!

He ran to the box, cut off the umbrella rope and carried the beer.

After picking up the beer, he could no longer maintain his flexible skills. His pace began to slow down. He was simply the clearest and most conspicuous target.

The companion here became even more nervous at this time. Now that his companion is in the most dangerous situation, his palms are beginning to sweat.

Time seemed to slow down. He looked at his companion, afraid that he would be hit by a bullet the next second.

No, he put the box on the motorcycle, then twisted the accelerator casually and started running back.

As he watched him get closer, his companion became more and more at ease. Until he ran back, his companion finally relaxed.

"Beer, it's so great. I haven't drunk for a long time!" The soldier who ran back shouted: "Someone complained a few days ago, but today I have it. The logistics brother is so great!"

"Let's go, send it back." He said to his companion who covered him with one leg on his motorcycle.

But my companion didn't get on the motorcycle.

"Don't you find it strange?" said the companion: "You ran back safely?"

"That's my luck."

"I don't think so, there seems to be no one on the other side."

Just as the two were still discussing each other, Leohard came up behind him.

"Captain, we have beer!" the motorcycle shouted happily while riding the motorcycle.

Just this little chance? The leader gave him a blank look: "Is there a situation on the other side?"

"There is no situation on the other side, but this is not normal." Another companion said: "He can come back safely. I suspect that the other side has retreated!"

Retreat? A cold light flashed in Reohard's eyes immediately: "Change two tanks and let's go and take a look!"

He was leading a mechanized infantry regiment and did not organize tanks, so he could only adjust them from other armored regiments. During this period, the tanks had not been dispatched and had been suffocated for a long time.

Now, after hearing the order, they quickly started the tank.

Two Black Panther 3 tanks rumbled forward. In the city, the area of ​​the fire exchange zone between the two sides was only 200 meters, almost a matter of accelerator, and it passed.

The Black Panther 3 tank crushed the ruins that were turned into when the fire exchange some time ago and went to the opposite position. It was empty and there was nothing!

Sure enough, the Soviets ran away!

"Report to the division commander immediately, the Soviets surrounding us retreated!" shouted Reohard.

This was simply a huge mistake. All the Soviets outside the encirclement ran away. They just knew that they must have run away last night!

The news was soon reported to the headquarters. Upon receiving the news, General Weber smashed his hand on the table: "What are you waiting for? Take the entire Smolensk city immediately!"

Since the Soviet army surrounding them outside has retreated, the Soviet army guarding the north of the city on the other side must have retreated too!
Chapter completed!