If it is an air-dropped bomb, it can also be guided by radio instructions to greatly improve the accuracy of the bomb's whereabouts, but the air-dropped materials are different.
After the materials were dropped from the plane, the parachute was opened, and after that, it fluttered downwind.
Now, the parachutes bloomed in the sky, and the German infantry below, riding motorcycles, chased in the direction of the parachute.
"Buzz, buzz." This kind of air-dropped motorcycle is quite light and suitable for traveling in the city.
The moment the parachute fell to the ground, the two riders had arrived. They jumped off the motorcycle and opened the parachute. The large box below was their supply.
"It's still canned beef." A rider said: "Eating canned beef every day, I really want to change something else!"
The supplies of the German army are pretty good now, and eating canned beef every day feels too monotonous.
Hearing what he said, another companion said: "You can be content, the Soviets on the opposite side, it is said that they can't eat even brown bread, and it's good to have enough potatoes. Or else, would you eat potatoes with them?"
Compared with the German supply, the Soviet army's supply is much worse. It is even more uncomfortable to think about eating potatoes every day.
He shook his head: "No, I'm not going."
As soon as he lifted this box of cans onto his companion’s motorcycle, he raised his head, looked at the supplies of another box, and continued to drift away, and suddenly became anxious: “No, it’s going to fly to the opposite side. The Soviets can’t make them cheap!"
Most of the airdropped supplies can fall on the German positions, but a small part will fall to the Soviets.
If it is for ammunition supply, it doesn't matter, because the two sides are not common. Take the rifle for example, 7.92 on the German side and 7.62 on the Soviet side, which is simply unusable.
On the contrary, it is food, medicine, and fuel. These supplies can be used by both parties. They were originally thrown to the German army, and a few can fly to the Soviets.
He got on his motorcycle again, turned on the accelerator, and chased after him. The companions behind him already yelled: "Don't go, there is danger over there!"
Because there were too many troops outside the encirclement, the German troops did not counterattack, they kept defending.
And the front zone, even if it is the boundary line of positions, these days, both sides have been firing cold shots from time to time, causing certain casualties. Now this soldier is running out of the grass and it is easy to be ambushed by snipers!
"Can't make the Soviets cheap!" He was not afraid, riding a motorcycle and continuing to run forward, and soon he reached the open area, which is also the most easily ambushed.
He didn’t continue to walk in a straight line, and he would become a sniper’s live target. He twisted his handlebar while constantly turning his body to make the motorcycle sway from side to side. When he was about to fall, he suddenly Give it up.
On the battlefield, a straight line for three seconds means death, even if it is a curve, it cannot be regular.
No gun has been fired on the other side.
In this way, he chased, and when the box landed, it was almost fifty meters away from the opposite Soviet line of defense. At this time, even if it wasn't a sniper, he could be killed.
The companion was very 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 in arms, but he can kill the opposite person and avenge his comrades.
His heart has been mentioned to his throat, his eyes are fixed on the front sight, and he fires at any time.
And the rider who went out quickly stopped his motorcycle and rushed for supplies like a cheetah: "It's Munich Beer, long live!"
He looked at the box outside and yelled happily, it was actually beer, which was great!
He ran to the box, cut off the umbrella cord, and lifted the beer.
After picking up the beer, he could no longer maintain his just agile skills, his pace began to slow, and he was simply the clearest and most conspicuous target.
The companion here is even more nervous at this time, and now his companion is at the most dangerous time, his palms are beginning to sweat.
Time seemed to slow down, and he looked at his companion for fear that he would be hit by a bullet in the next second.
No, he put the box on the motorcycle, then squeezed the throttle and started to run back.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, the companion became more and more at ease, until he ran back, the companion finally relaxed.
"Beer, it's really great. It's been a long time since I had a drink!" The soldier who ran back shouted, "There were complaints a few days ago, but today we have it. The logistics brother is really great!"
"Let's go, send back." He propped the motorcycle with one leg and said to his companion who was covering his side.
The companion did not get on a motorcycle.
"Don't you think it's weird?" the companion said: "You ran back safe and sound?"
"That's my luck."
"I don't think so, there seems to be no one on the other side."
While the two were still whispering to discuss, behind, Leohard came up.
"Head, we have beer!" The motorcyclist yelled happily on his motorcycle.
That's the point? The head gave him a white 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 could come back safe and sound. I suspect that the other side has retreated!"
Retreated? A cold light flashed in Leohard's eyes immediately: "Adjust two tanks, let's go and take a look!"
He was carrying a mechanized infantry regiment, and there was no tank formation. He could only be transferred from other armored regiments. During this time, the tanks were not dispatched, and they were already suffocated.
Now after hearing the order, they quickly moved the tank over.
Two Panther 3 tanks rumbling forward, in the urban area, the area of the fire zone between the two sides was only 200 meters, almost a matter of kicking the accelerator, and it passed.
The Panther 3 tank crushed the ruins that were turned into by the exchange of fire some time ago, and got on the opposite position. Inside, it was empty and there was nothing!
Sure enough, the Soviets ran away!
"Report to the commander immediately that the Soviets who surrounded us have retreated!" Leohard shouted.
This is simply a huge mistake. The Soviets outside the encirclement all ran away. My side just knew that they must have ran away last night!
The news was quickly reported to the headquarters. Upon receiving the news, General Weber smashed his hand on the table: "What are you waiting for? Take the entire city of Smolensk immediately!"
Now that the Soviet army surrounding them has retreated, the Soviet army on the other side guarding the northern part of the city must have retreated too!