Soldiers on the battlefield are often not afraid to fight to the death with the enemy. But when they have no contact with their superiors at all, without exception they will be very worried, and even collapse because of the collapse of the army.

Although elite units such as the Thunder International 1st Division Parachute Regiment will inevitably worry about Zhongzhong after completely losing contact with the headquarters. Including the head of the regiment, Guo Chaodong, this concern continued until after contacting the headquarters.

"Head Guo, please rest assured, we are fully aware of your situation and have made corresponding arrangements. Your troops are now ordered to closely monitor the road and cut off the supply of supplies to the enemy's armored clusters. At the same time, prepare for the full offensive of the enemy's 17th Infantry Corps ......"

Although the battle situation in front of them was still critical, a German 17th Infantry Corps from nowhere appeared on this road and became the biggest enemy of the paratrooper regiment.

The gap between the strengths is so obvious, so strong. But that doesn't make the soldiers of Thunder International worry any more, because their commander said it.

"Never giving up is the most basic duty of every soldier and officer of Thunder International."

Therefore, despite the fierce fighting of the previous night, not to mention the wounded paratroopers, not even the bodies of the brethren, were left to the enemy. Now, now that they have made contact with the headquarters, it is also impossible for them to give up for their brothers at the headquarters.

Sure enough, soon after, the Y-1 twin-engine transport plane appeared in the sky above them.

Under the colorful parachutes are all kinds of supplies urgently needed by the paratroopers, including medicine and ammunition. Since the airborne landing field at the top of the hill was quite flat and wide, most of the supplies dropped by the planes at low altitude reached the hands of the paratroopers.

With the arrival of the transport plane, to the great relief of the paratroopers, a giant "H" airship appeared in the sky. This is the Hawkeye 2, an upgraded version of the Hawkeye, which took off from Nancy overnight and came to the battlefield.

It is not only equipped with a larger-aperture high-precision telescope, but also equipped with wireless communication and relay equipment with enhanced functions, so that it can carry out aerial observation and communication work more effectively. And due to the increase in layoffs, they can already take shifts to observe and rest, unless they need to refuel or other supplies.

The paratrooper regiment was able to maintain complete contact with the headquarters thanks to it.

In order to protect the safety of the air commander and the electronic equipment in the pod, the entire pod uses armor steel plates of considerable thickness. At the same time, due to the increase in load, the protection of the airbag is also strengthened. Two twin 12.7 mm long-barreled machine guns are mounted on the back of the airship and on each side of the pod to serve as a close-range defense.

The increase in the number of personnel has also enabled the command of the artillery, air force, and ground forces to be able to fight in complete coordination through the personnel of all aspects on the airship. Equipment that can integrate the forces of various units is more effective than any new weapon.

Although Guo Chaodong didn't understand at this moment, what great effect these airships were circling in the sky could have. But he knew that as long as there was it, Tang Yunyang would know the situation here at any time, which was enough to reassure people.

On the position, the paratroopers happily carried the "special box for airborne products" under the parachute and ran towards the anti-slope on the hill where artillery fire could not be reached. These boxes are cushioned by airbags to protect the contents of the contents. Ammunition, medicine, food and water were all safe and sound.

However, before the paratroopers could rejoice, the sound of ominous shells piercing through the air was heard in the sky. It wasn't until the sound of shells flew by that the sound of the other side firing was late.

But in this short period of time when you can hide your life well, no one seems to be planning to understand or learn, and the speed of the cannonball has exceeded the physical knowledge of sound. One by one, the paratroopers ran, swiftly rushing towards the nearest foxhole.

"Enemy artillery fire ......"

Guo Chaodong jumped out of cover and shouted loudly at his men desperately, and his eyes quickly looked into the distance when the sound of the cannon came. From here, you can see clouds of white smoke emitted by enemy artillery fire.

As the first explosion sounded, Guo Chaodong quickly retreated back into his bunker. With a rumbling sound, the cannonballs fell.

The dirt seemed to have been completely crushed into something and flew up in the sky. Everywhere was choking the smell of gunpowder smoke and burning gunpowder. Explosions rang out continuously, and the trees that were hit were uprooted. The shrapnel flew very close to the top of the person's head, sending out a sharp whistling sound.

Guo Chaodong opened his mouth wide, desperately squeezing his body towards it, becoming shaky in the shelling, looking less stable, but still feeling very lovely earth. For a moment, he even had the expectation of dissolving into the dirt.

As the shelling lengthened, more shells whistled down on the paratroopers' positions. At this time, Guo Chaodong, who was a little more conscious, found that the German artillery fire did not seem to have any specific target.

But it was clear that they knew the approximate position of themselves and their men, and that the purpose of their artillery bombardment was to kill all those in their positions before their infantry could attack. So the shelling was full-fledged and completely covered.

Guo Chaodong kept his body closer to the ground while shouting hoarsely. It seems that only by doing so did he have the courage to stand through under enemy shelling.

"Damn, one chance, you dogs only get one chance!"

In the sky, Wang Anyang piloted a Tomcat heavy air supremacy fighter hovering in the air. For some reason, the air power of the Germans, until now, has not appeared.

Starting early this morning, the vigilance in the sky is carried out by the Iron Wing Flying Team of Thunder International. The "Flying Stork Squadron", composed of excellent French pilots, returned to the base to rest.

When he went to the battlefield for the first time, he curiously pointed at the cannon that fired on the ground, and puffs of white smoke were spewed out. High in the sky, they saw very clearly. They could also see clearly that the paratroopers of the 1st Division of Thunder on the ground were like the water surface that was beaten by raindrops when it rained, and black pillars of earth appeared from time to time.

"Oh my god! This is war, and according to this bombardment, the people underground will not die! ”

Wang Anyang had some thoughts in his heart to worry about his comrades-in-arms, and at the same time, he was more worried about the war.

"Da Vinci Squad, Da Vinci High Squad......!"

Listening to such a title, Wang Anyang didn't like it so much.

He likes the "Sagittarius Squad" led directly by Zhu Binhou, or Frank. The "Iron Wings" led by Luke, such a squad name sounds more powerful. Otherwise, stay in Kony. Campbell's "Marauder" squad isn't bad either.

Unfortunately, however, he was in that art-loving Norman. A squad led by Prince. As a result, their team became such a strange name, and I heard that it was the name of some painter.

"He is the first of his ancestors, what kind of bullshit battle does the painter fight, isn't this a bad life and a bad man!"

Although Norman. Prince had a good attitude towards their group of recruits, and they didn't have much of a fight. If anyone asks him to draw a badge on the plane, he will even help them buy wine to celebrate. But the pilots of his squad always felt that they couldn't hold their heads up in front of others, because their badge was a paint plate with a paintbrush.

"Cover the squadron of lightning attack aircraft and coordinate the attack on German artillery positions!"

Hearing the word "synergy", Wang Anyang couldn't help but be happy again. After all, this was the first real battle in his life, and he had participated in it since he flew a plane, and the obvious fly in the ointment was that they would carry out the suppression mission of a ground attack.

"It's better than nothing!"

With a muttering mouth, the joystick in his hand followed behind his long plane as he usually trained, and swooped down.

As the air fighters dived, anti-aircraft guns and machine guns rang out from the German artillery positions. With the glow of artillery fire constantly lit up on the ground, bullets and shells rushed through the dive-ing plane with a seeming whistle.

As the altitude decreased, the earth crashed into Wang Anyang's plane like a wall. As the ground got closer and closer, Wang Anyang's eyes widened. He even felt that he could see clearly the German gunners on the ground, and the terrified look on their faces when they fired.

The long plane that rushed ahead shot machine gun bullets at the anti-aircraft fire points on the ground, and the bullets trailing the tail smoke shot a cloud of smoke in the dry ground. Wang Anyang could even see clearly that a 12.7mm machine gun and his shooter had fallen to the ground together in such a dense blow.

Like this, Wang Anyang scolded in a low voice, carefully adjusting the joystick in his hand. His eyes, through the fighter's sights, were fixed on an anti-aircraft gun that was firing vigorously, and its gunner was nervously reloading it.

"The day he is the first, pretend! Pretend to be a ......! ”

With the sound, his hand pulled the trigger on the machine-gun firing handle. The firing of two 12.7 mm aviation machine guns made the sturdy fuselage of the "Tomcat heavy air superiority fighter" tremble. With such shaking, Wang Anyang's body also trembled.

(The first release of this book) does not laugh at group A: 35761481; Email: These shakings did not affect Wang Anyang's already proficient marksmanship, and the swarms of bullets hit the vicinity of the anti-aircraft guns. The bullet hit the gun, forming a high red dot that flew like steel flowers. More bullets fell on the gunners around the cannon, and on the ammunition boxes around them.

As he swept by, Wang Anyang saw that the bullets he fired even tore a person in half. For his first record, he still cares a lot. As the plane flew past and began to climb again, he looked back at the ground.

The shells of the anti-aircraft guns were also ignited by the bullets he fired, exploding into a ball of fireball that rolled into the sky. Behind him was a whole squadron of "Benlei-type attack aircraft".