"General, I, the commander of the 145th Wing, Ichikawa Yozo Nakasa, was killed in the battle with the Shina Army half an hour ago......"

Soon, the news of the death of the commander of the 145th Wing, Yozo Ichikawa, was reported to the division commander Junrokuro Matsuura.

Junrokuro Matsuura was already haggard, but after hearing the news, he was even more angry, his head was black, his body shook and he was about to fall down if he couldn't stand steadily.

"General! Checkmate! ”

Seeing Junrokuro Matsuura's crumbling appearance, the staff officers and orderlies around him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and the room was suddenly in chaos.

"Quick! Get the medic here! Chief of Staff Yoshitaka Akiyama turned his head and shouted outside with a look of urgency.

Now is the critical moment of their 106th life and death, if Matsuura Junrokuro, the commander of the division, falls, then their division may really be over.

Seeing Junrokuro Matsuura's frail appearance, Yoshitaka Akiyama regretted reporting the news that Ichikawa Yozo Nakasa had been killed.

Fortunately, after a period of scramble, the division commander Junrokuro Matsuura finally eased up.

But thinking of the death of one of his subordinate wing commanders, Matsuura Junrokuro felt a heartache, it was not rotten garlic, but a general with rich experience in commanding operations, how could he not be sad when he died in this wilderness.

"How is the 145th Wing now? By whom? ”

Faced with the grim situation, as the commander of the division, Junrokuro Matsuura had to suppress his grief in his heart and inquire about the current situation of the 145th Wing.

Chief of Staff Yoshitaka Akiyama observed the change in Matsuura Junrokuro's complexion and reported in as gentle a way as possible, worried that he would be stimulated again, and now the 106th Division could not do without the backbone of Matsuura Junrokuro.

"The 145th Wing attacked the position of the Chinese Army and annihilated many enemies, but the soldiers were seriously overdrawn physically, so that they were counterattacked by the Chinese Army, and the defense line was lost for about two miles, and the Eighth Brigade Captain was gathering his troops, and the Chinese Army was blocked by the 113th Wing, and there was no problem with the defensive line in a short time......"

Although Yoshitaka Akiyama said it very tactfully, but Junrokuro Matsuura has come step by step to the present, how can he not know that the 145th Wing is afraid that even if it is closed, it will not have combat effectiveness.

Junrokuro Matsuura thought for a moment, and explained with some weakness: "Leave the people who have withdrawn from the 145th Wing to the command of the commander of the 113th Wing, be sure to stabilize the defensive line, and wait for the airdrop of materials and ammunition to arrive before breaking through ......."

"Send a telegram to His Excellency the Commander explaining the situation of our division and regiment, hoping that reinforcements will move closer to us as soon as possible......"

Now that the Matsuura Division has reached the moment of weakness when it runs out of ammunition and food, Matsuura Junrokuro knows that they are really about to be unable to hold on.

If it weren't for the fact that this rugged mountainous terrain greatly hindered the Chinese army's attack, I am afraid they would have been wiped out long ago.

In the headquarters of the 11th Army in Jiujiang, the commander Okamura Ninji was in a hurry to turn around.

The commander of the North China Front, Jun Tada, and the base camp both sent telegrams several times a day, expressing concern over the siege of Wanjialing by the 106th Division and demanding that they call for help at all costs.

However, the troops he sent were all blocked on the periphery, and they couldn't break through at all, and the waste 106th Division had been surrounded for nine days, and it was still spinning in place, so angry that he wanted to smoke Matsuura Junrokuro, but Matsuura Junrokuro was not around.

"General, the commander of the Matsuura Division called again for help......"

The communications staff officer could no longer remember how many times he had reported such news, and he was already numb.

Okamura sat down in his chair dejectedly, distraught.

"Call back, the airdrop materials will be delivered in batches at 2 o'clock and 5 o'clock in the afternoon, please do a good job of receiving the ground marking, after receiving the materials can not be delayed, quickly break through to the front line of Zhanggushan, and join the 27th Division that responds, I will send aviation units to cover the ......"

"Hey!"

After receiving the order, the communications staff officer snapped to the ground, then turned and left.

"Wait a minute."

"What else does the general command?" The communications staff officer stopped, turned his head and asked respectfully.

A look of hideousness flashed on Okamura Ninji's face and he said, "Telegraph to the commander of the Matsuura Division that the use of special ammunition is allowed at the necessary moment to break through."

The communications staff officer was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, indicating that he understood.

As the scale of the war grew, Europe was left to take care of itself, so they could also use internationally banned gas bombs with impunity.

In the past, there were international restrictions, and they could only use it secretly, but now Okamura Ninji feels that there is no need to hide it, and it has to be used when it should be used.

At the personal urging of Okamura Ninji, the Devil Air Force formation, which urgently took off from Jiujiang, quickly rushed to the Wanjialing area.

This time, in addition to the bombs carried by these devil planes, most of them were food, water and ammunition urgently needed by the Matsuura Division, ready to be airdropped.

And the devil soldiers of the Matsuura Division, who were the first to get the news, were already ready, when they saw the planes flying over with a roar.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, they crawled out of the trenches one after another, cheering towards the sky, and many wept with joy.

"Battalion commander, the devil's position is wrong, I feel like they're crazy!"

The Chinese army's hidden observation post quickly discovered the anomaly of the devil soldiers, rushed into the anti-artillery bunker, and reported to the battalion commander Lu Xing.

Lu Xing and the others saw that the devil plane was coming, and they all got into the bunkers of the anti-artillery to avoid the routine bombardment, and after getting the report of the observation sentry, they quickly attracted his attention.

"Let's go, let's see."

Lu Xing cautiously climbed out of the anti-artillery bunker, poked half of his head out of the trench, and observed the planes in the sky and the cheering devil soldiers, puzzled.

"What's that?"

Junzi, the deputy battalion commander, took a telescope and looked around, and soon found that behind the devil's position, a large open space cleared by the devil was covered with huge white and red cloths.

Lu Xing took the binoculars and observed, and saw the huge ground signs and the devil plane circling in the sky began to drop things, and he immediately understood.

"Fuck, quick! Hurry up and report to the group, the devil has airdropped things down! Lu Xing shouted anxiously.

Soon, a brother made a phone call to the regiment headquarters, and Yang Ling also secretly scolded himself for being careless, only thinking about going up to collect people's heads after trapping the devil, forgetting that in addition to dropping bombs, the devil's plane could also drop food and ammunition.

"The devil must not be allowed to successfully airdrop, even if it falls, the devil cannot be taken away! Troops attack! ”

Yang Ling knew that once the devils got these airdrop materials, then their combat effectiveness would be quickly restored, and then they would be in trouble, so even if they were destroyed, they couldn't let the devils get it!

"Up! Above! Rush up, you can't let the devil airdrop! ”

The brothers also understood that if the devil got these supplies and ammunition, they would be able to pay it back, and they jumped out of the trench one after another and launched an attack on the devil's position.

The little devils were cheering, and suddenly a cannonball flew over, and when they saw the Chinese troops rushing up under the black pressure, they couldn't care about cheering, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped into the trench to grab their guns.

The quiet battlefield suddenly became noisy, with whistling bullets whizzing and a fierce battle breaking out near the drop point.

"Go to the Frontier Medical Clinic, borrow all their white sheets, smear some blood, and spread them out in the open space outside!"

The battle in front was in full swing, and Yang Ling didn't bother to rest in the back, preparing to trick the devils into airdropping supplies to their side.

In this staggered mountain range, the devil airdrop needs to be guided by ground signs, and with the signs, it can deceive the materials to a great extent.