Time travel! Regrets will never happen again!

The army could clearly see on the snow on the ground that a soldier was dragging another soldier who had collapsed on the ground towards a hidden place.

It was not until they saw clearly the paint on the fighter plane they were flying that they realized it was not a Japanese fighter plane.

So he waved his hands desperately at himself on the ground.

The group of soldiers who were originally lying on the ground were ready to die when they suddenly heard Zhang Qinglu's shout.

They all gathered their last bit of strength, ran to Zhang Qinglu and waved their hands together.

The fighter plane in the sky had circled and flew back again. As if it saw the soldiers on the ground calling out to it, the fuselage began to sway from side to side a few times in response to their calls.

Then an oval iron barrel fell from the belly of the plane. This suddenness scared the dozen or so people on the ground, who thought it was a fighter plane dropping a bomb at them.

They all lay down at once, holding their heads with their hands, and soon a huge parachute opened in the sky.

"It's a parachute! A parachute! This is an airdrop! This is supplies for us!"

Zhang Qinglu, a top student at the Baoding Military Academy, had never seen an actual airdrop operation, but his instructors had talked to him about it in class.

"Hurry! There are supplies for us in here!" After saying that, he was the first to rush towards the airdropped supplies that were about to land.

With a "clang" sound, the front section of the elliptical auxiliary fuel tank was broken when it touched the ground.

In an instant, a large amount of supplies scattered out. Zhang Qinglu trotted over and started to check the supplies without caring about being out of breath.

"These are compressed biscuits and chocolate!"

"Ah! There are cans here!"

With a "rip" sound, Zhang Qinglu tore open the chocolate wrapper without any hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth.

When he was in military school, one of his roommates, whose older brother had returned from abroad, brought him some chocolates, so he was also fortunate enough to get some from his classmates.

When you take a piece of chocolate, you feel like you are coming alive.

"Medicine! Antipyretic medicine! There must be antipyretic medicine here!" Thinking of this, Zhang Qinglu immediately started searching again.

Soon he found a box with a red cross in the middle of a pile of supply bags. It was a medical kit! As expected, there was a medical kit inside.

Zhang Qinglu picked up the medical box, stuffed a bunch of food into his arms, and then quickly ran towards his brother.

At this moment, the Kuomintang soldiers also ran here. They began to frantically pick open the cans with bayonets, open the compressed biscuits wrapped in oil paper, and stuff them into their mouths desperately.

Running to his brother's side with a medical kit in his arms, Zhang Qinglu immediately began to rummage through the kit and soon found the antipyretic medicine he needed.

There were also some antibiotics. Zhang Qinglu could read, so he could naturally understand the instructions. He struggled to force the medicine into his brother's mouth.

Then they gave him some heated canned water, and the soldiers brought him a blanket to wrap his brother in.

Because the auxiliary fuel tank was not big, most of the things inside were food and medicine, and only five blankets were packed.

These soldiers gave all the supplies to several sick soldiers. There was also a letter in the supplies, which was a letter of condolence from the 78th Army Command to these new recruits.

A group of people gathered around the campfire. Zhang Qinglu's younger brother snuggled up to his older brother. Just as it was getting dark, he woke up from his drowsy state.

The antipyretic medicine took effect. Zhang Qinglu touched his brother's forehead and found that his temperature had dropped a lot.

Zhang Xiaoyi just drank another bowl of heated canned fruits. The delicious oranges and sweet canned water were the best things Xiaoyi had ever tasted in his life.

I snuggled up to my brother and listened to him read the letter from the 78th Army to the soldiers.

I heard Commander Wang say that all these people were his, Wang Chun's soldiers, and no one could take their lives without his order.

At the same time, tell them to stay where they are and not move, as there will be planes coming tomorrow to drop more supplies.

The 78th Army will never abandon any of its comrades.

We will also investigate those who embezzled the rations and salaries of the new recruits of the 78th Army, and kill them without mercy if they are caught!

"Brother! I heard that Commander Wang saved a lot of our fellow villagers from Zhongyuan Province, and said that there would be endless steamed buns and rice to eat once we got there!"

At this point, Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was actually still very hungry, but his elder brother didn't allow him to eat more.

He said that he had just recovered, so he would eat less first and eat again tomorrow when he was better. However, Zhang Xiaoyi kept staring at the pile of food, not moving!

After reading the letter, Zhang Qinglu saw his brother's appearance and his belly was rumbling.

In the end, I had no choice but to get half of the can of peaches and canned water for my brother, and soak half a compressed biscuit in it.

Seeing his brother wolfing down the food, Zhang Qinglu knew that his brother should be fine. He felt even more grateful to the 78th Army. At the same time, he became more curious and yearning for this army that actually sent out planes for supplies.

As a military academy graduate, who doesn't want to join a powerful army, and the 78th Army according to those newspaper reports.

They are now the strongest army in China. In less than half a year, they wiped out nearly 5 Japanese troops.

This has been confirmed by the Military Commission without any falsehood. Now in the northwest of Shanxi, no one dares to mess with them. The Japanese will run away when they see them, with their tails between their legs.

It was not a good night. Those who had blankets slept soundly in front of the campfire, while those who did not have blankets huddled together, drinking hot soup and snow water, and roasting by the campfire to replenish the lost heat.

I finally made it to the next day, and around ten o'clock in the morning, I saw a large airplane painted with the emblem of the Hundred Suns under the Blue Sky.

They flew over these people and dropped a large bag of things, and two paratroopers also jumped out as the hatch opened.

"Brother, brother! Someone is coming down! Two people fell down!" Zhang Xiaoyi saw two people jumping down from the plane.

Thinking that the people on the plane had accidentally fallen down, he was so anxious that he stuttered and called for his brother.

Soon a big umbrella flower and two small umbrella flowers bloomed in the air. The group of people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they did not fall down, but did it on purpose.

The group hurriedly ran towards the approximate location where the two people landed in the sky. Zhang Qinglu knew that these two people must be sent by the 78th Group Army.

Along with the airdropped supplies came more than 300 airborne paratroopers, a new branch of the 78th Group Army that had been established less than a month earlier.

Nearly half of them are children of overseas Chinese, and nearly 100 foreigners have joined.

This time they brought communication equipment and the supplies with them, and were delivered by transport plane to the border area between Shanxi Province and Zhongyuan Province.

They will be responsible for gathering these newly recruited soldiers who are short of food and clothing, guiding the air transport planes, and responding to the Nationalist troops in Zhongtiao Mountain on the ground.

It is necessary to ensure that these new recruits can reach Zhongtiao Mountain smoothly. Then they will rest here for a while and go to Guancen Mountain after the winter is over.

Their logistical supplies will be provided by the 78th Group Army, and General Wei Lihuang will naturally not refuse. This is a good opportunity to once again bring the relationship between the General and the 78th Group Army closer.

Let's not talk about Brother Wang Chun. He would never let those who were defending Zhongtiao Mountain suffer losses. Just a few days ago, they had just provided him with a large number of Japanese-made weapons.

Their 78th Army Group had no use for these weapons, so most of them went to General Wei Lihuang's subordinates. Of course, they didn't know that they only received a small portion of them, and the vast majority of the weapons were sent to the Eighth Route Army!