Three helicopters were flying at an altitude of 1 kilometer, and when they looked down from the air, their eyes were full of snow white. They are now looking for that team in the vast snowfield, it has been two days, half of the fuel they have brought, if they can't find it, they will have to return, the Mi-26 is a big eater.

"Dongyu, Dongyu, you're in the direction of three o'clock."

"Roger." Immediately, the Mi-24, whose fuselage was painted with "01", was crooked and flew towards the direction of three o'clock.

Tens of thousands of people, and they are wearing dark clothes, which is very obvious in the white snow.

Three strange planes flew over, immediately attracting their attention, the German soldiers picked up their rifles, loaded their bullets, but because of the cold shivering, the bolts could not be triggered, and they could only watch as the three strange planes hovered in front of them.

The fuselage slowly landed vertically, and soon the tires touched the snow surface and pressed directly in and out, without feeling any resistance.

The three planes were parked in the snow, and half of the fuselage was buried in the snow, especially the Mi-26, which was buried even deeper.

Under the vigilance of the German army, Lu Qiang's wolf pack special combat team rushed out of the helicopter.

The Germans were very nervous when they looked at this sudden army, but they were so cold that they couldn't even pull the bolts, so they could only stare dryly.

"Hello, I'm Pabenck, the German ambassador to China." A crooked nut squeezed out from behind and said to the staring Germans.

"Mr. Pabunk." The German commander walked out, looking a little agitated. There's no way, it's not okay if you're not excited, I almost thought I was going to die several times, although I barely survived, but if I go on like this, I guess it won't work. Who made him afraid of the cold? I don't know how many leather coats I bought from herdsmen.

As explained above, Papenk is their connector, as long as you see Papenk, you can hand over everything and people to him.

"Hi Hitler." The German soldier reluctantly raised his hand and said, this is actually like a mutual salute between our soldiers.

"Hi Hitler." Pabunk replied.

The two met and talked briefly, these German soldiers thought they were fine, but the other party asked them to transport them to the country, but it was just a stopover. The wolf pack team stayed behind to follow the team, and then the helicopter left a little material and went back, these things were completely not enough for them, but the real delivery had to be airdropped by transport planes, which would depend on Il-76.

The special forces carry a baton on their bodies, which when turned on, sends a non-stop signal, which is then picked up by the transport planes that enter the area, at which point they just mark something conspicuous on the ground.

Pabunk also stayed, because no one in the wolves knew German, and no one in the German army knew Chinese except Pabenk, and even if there were, it was the Jews, and they didn't necessarily speak it.

The three helicopters turned their fan blades to pull themselves out of the snow under the amazed eyes of the Germans, and then flew away after rotating 180 degrees in the air.

Because the helicopter didn't bring out much, it was all some high-calorie food, and that self-heating dry food, which opened their eyes, it turned out that food can be heated without fire. The Germans ate some self-heating rice, and then looked satisfied, and after two days of eating dry and hard and very cold jerky, their mouths really faded out of the birds, and now they finally ate a mouthful of hot, of course, very satisfied. No, you must talk to the Führer when you go back, this thing is fantastic. China is a country of gastronomy, and the food you make is great.

However, it was the equipment on this team that shocked these German troops, and at present, it seems that there is a feeling of hanging the sky. No, when you go back, you must ask the Führer to get these things out as well.

Chinese, Germans, Jews, three races walk together on this vast snowfield, like a snail.

In the southern Dabie Mountain, it is still lively, the 11th Division has been trapped in the valley for several days, it is no problem to drink water, just dig a well, the key is to eat, although they have less than 10,000 people, but it is still a huge crowd, these days they have eaten their own dry food, and they will put the claws of all evil, stretching out to the cute little animals in the forest, but unfortunately because of the sound of guns, the small animals in the valley ran away, causing them not to even find a snake. Moreover, the vegetation had withered in winter, and there were no plants to eat, and the entire 11th Division had been hungry for a day, and one by one it was very haggard.

"Yaga." Shan Baozong Wu stuffed the last bit of rice ball in his hand into his mouth, poured a large mouthful of water, and barely felt a little in his stomach, thinking about why the reinforcements hadn't come yet, annoyed that they were so slow.

"Papapa~~" Suddenly, outside the valley, all kinds of gunshots were stirred up, and the sound of gunshots reached the ears of Shanbao Zongwu, which immediately shocked his spirit, and reinforcements finally came.

Reinforcements from the Japanese army did come, and the 78th and 79th Divisions and the reinforced brigade that had been waiting for a long time fought a battle, and the two divisions, which were somewhat hasty, left behind hundreds of corpses and temporarily retreated.

The gunfire outside the valley stopped after a while, but when he saw the Japanese army coming in, Shan Bao Zongwu's heart was cold, and he was about to starve again.

Through the individual radio carried by the team, Yamapo Sowu contacted the division commanders of the two divisions outside the valley, told them their current predicament, and asked them to surround the army outside the valley and wait for tonight, flanking inside and outside, and eliminating the self-confession.

The Japanese army's telegram was quickly cracked, and when he got the Japanese army's battle plan, Lu Qiang smiled, "If you still want to play internal and external attack, I'll eat you first." ”

The 11th Division was hungry for a day, and his physical strength was seriously reduced, and his combat strength was less than half of what it used to be, so it should not be difficult to eat him. After thinking about it, Lu Qiang decided not to eat them for the time being, when people are faced with death threats, they often burst out with huge strength, so catch them, let them see hope, but don't give them hope, and grind their hearts to death little by little.

The two reinforced divisions stopped the attack, and instead surrounded the reinforced brigade, waiting for the evening to cooperate with the 11th Division and flank the inside and outside. On the front and flanks, the Japanese troops of the 7 divisions have been blown numb, and the other side does not know how to stop, one after another, but compared to the beginning, the density is much smaller, because the gun barrel is hot, to cool it, it is impossible to water, that will only destroy the gun barrel, so it can only be put aside to cool down by itself, and then the artillerymen are happy to rest.

The gunner opened the bolt neatly, pulled out a shell, saw the plump of water bubbling from the grass-green barrel, and shouted, "Stop for a while, cool down." ”

As soon as he said this, the loader suddenly sat on the ground with his butt crooked, "Ouch, I'm tired to death." As he spoke, he pinched his arm, his muscles aching.

The gunner glanced at the loader sitting crookedly on the ground, sighed, beckoned to a few artillerymen who had been resting next to him, picked up a bucket filled with water and a long pole to clean the barrel, after the violent firing, there were a lot of gunpowder residues left in the barrel, which not only affected the accuracy of the artillery, but even exploded in serious cases.

Shake off the barrel, and a piece of cloth is tied to the long dry end, and the cloth is soaked. Although you can't water a hot barrel, it's nothing to just wipe it with a damp cloth.

"Huh~~" A stream of water vapor came out of the barrel, and the cloth dried out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a cloth stained with water was evaporated clean at once, so you can imagine how hot it was. Therefore, if you want to wash the barrel, you must be fast, before the water is completely evaporated and dry.

"Snort~~" The water vapor came out one after another, and the barrel also accelerated cooling, and in the end, a ball of hot water mixed with residual gunpowder flowed out of the barrel, and the blackened rifling burned by the gunpowder also became silver and bright, and then brushed the rifling with a brush, it was almost the same, just clean it up simply in wartime, and it didn't have to be too detailed.

After the barrel cooled, it was shaken up again, the elements were calibrated, and the loaders who took turns resting came over to reload and continued to shoot, anyway, they just didn't stop, but the frequency was slower.

The Japanese army was bombed by artillery, Matsui Shigen frowned, looked at the subordinates who were bombed, and felt very unwanted, anyway, he didn't want it.

Staring at a huge and huge map in front of him, the Dabie Mountain and its surroundings were drawn in great detail, even a pond and a small bridge were marked. It's extremely detailed, and it can be seen that the Japanese secret services are hanging a lot.

Artillery, it is a hard wound, from the beginning of the war to the present, he has been hanging and beaten by people's artillery, every time he thinks of this, Matsui Ishone's face turns black.

"No, the domestic artillery is too bad, it can't reach the other side at all, and the planes can't beat them, how can it be repaired." Matsui turned to complain about the domestic military industry.

"General." A Japanese soldier pushed the door open and came in with a large bowl of food in his hand. "General, you haven't eaten for a day."

"Got it, where to put it." Matsui Ishone frowned, staring at the map.

The Japanese soldier smiled bitterly when he heard this, and put the bowl on the table on the side, and there was a bowl full of food on the table, but it was already cold, so he took this bowl of cold rice and cold dishes with him.

The sky gradually turned dark, the tide of Japanese troops slowly retreated, and the artillery that had been fighting for a day was also rested.

At the end of the day, the Japanese army had countless corpses, but more did not even have corpses, crazy bombing B, several gun barrels were destroyed, and the rifling wires were worn out, but they still failed to block the Japanese army's crazy attack, a wall that made the Japanese army slope to the ground defense line, which is also the last line of defense, if this line of defense is broken, then it will be to their Dawang Village.

The last line of defense hit the most troops, in addition to artillery, all kinds of machine guns fired at the Japanese army, but also let the Japanese rush up, but fortunately the soldiers fought down, back and forth, around this line of defense, the Japanese artillery several times, so Lu Qiang's army casualties are not small, so at the end of the day, there are nearly 1,000 people reimbursed, although it is nothing compared with the 30,000 losses of the Japanese army, but the road is strong and there are few people, converted into proportion, almost 1:1.