Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 65 Do you want to have a shot?

"You son of a bitch, die to me!" Monk Wei let out a long roar, swung the light machine gun in his hand, and aimed it at the devil's helmet fiercely.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The little devil's helmet was completely smashed and flew out, his head was smashed to pieces, and the red and white liquid scattered around.

"Sinai!"

A ghost soldier who looked like Douding let out a ghostly howl and rushed towards Monk Wei.

Monk Wei didn't change his face, he spit, picked up the light machine gun in his hand, and threw it at the devil's head.

Little devil Douding had seen the power of Monk Wei's strike before, so he immediately raised the [-] cover in his hand, trying to block the blow.

"Bang!"

The butt of the light machine gun slammed fiercely on the [-]th cover of the Douding Devil Soldier.

The big [-] cap in his hand was directly smashed and slightly deformed. Under the violent impact, the devil's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he dropped the rifle in his hand with a howl.

Looking at his tiger's mouth again, a layer of skin was directly worn off. When he looked at Monk Wei again, his expression was full of horror, and he no longer had the arrogance before.

Little devil Douding turned around and wanted to run away, but Monk Wei would not let this devil go easily.

"Go home and get some milk!" Monk Wei sneered, and swung the light machine gun in his hand again, hitting the devil's head.

Little Bean Ding let out a shrill scream, and the helmet on his head was deeply dented.

The red and white liquid flowed down his cheeks, dyeing his face red in a short while, and the expression on the little devil's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

Kicking the devil to the ground and sending him a few bullets, Monk Wei rushed to another place again.

Like smashing walnuts, he kept hitting the devil's head with the machine gun in his hand.

Li Yunlong, who rushed to the front, had the submachine gun in his hand behind his back, and replaced it with a [-] big cover.

He was like a wandering dragon, wandering among the Japanese soldiers, sending out one knife after another swiftly.

Where Li Yunlong walked all the way, there were ghost corpses lying everywhere, leaving a scarlet blood hole in their throats and chests.

He was like no man's land, none of the devils in the entire artillery position could resist his move.

"puff!"

Li Yunlong simply pierced the chest of a devil lieutenant in front of him with a sharp knife.

The ghost Zhongzuo's body suddenly froze in place, he looked at Li Yunlong in front of him in disbelief, his face was full of unwillingness, and finally died of hatred.

He couldn't figure out why this ordinary Chinese man in front of him could defeat him with one blow.

Li Yunlong kicked the devil Zhongzuo to the ground with a blank face. When he looked around the battlefield again, the battle had come to an end.

The soldiers of the guard battalion are already in the stage of making up their swords.

Looking at the more than ten cannons arranged neatly not far away, Li Yunlong immediately burst into laughter from ear to ear, and the little devil rushed to fight.

They were only thinking about how to repel the sneak attacking soldiers, and had no time to destroy the artillery.

From the number of artillery in the artillery position, Li Yunlong can probably guess that the little devil must use all the artillery in order to ensure sufficient firepower.

Otherwise, how could a single infantry regiment produce so many artillery pieces.

but.

This also just shows a problem, the little devils in the front position actually don't have much heavy firepower!

Since the devil is so good, Li Yunlong will naturally not be polite. He picked up the observation mirror next to a cannon, and observed the battlefield ahead, while adjusting the shooting angle.

"Why the fuck are you standing there? Why don't you come over and help?" Li Yunlong observed for a while, and found that there was no movement around him, so he turned his head and shouted.

"Yes, sir!"

Several artillerymen in the guard battalion ran over quickly. If you want to say that these artillerymen are also treasures picked up by Li Yunlong.

As we all know, artillery has always been a scarce arm, especially artillery that has manipulated howitzers are even rarer.

But among the national army soldiers rescued by Li Yunlongcai in the mine, there were a few soldiers who had played with howitzers.

It is precisely because of this that Li Yunlong's artillery battalion has grown so fast.

"Quick! Don't waste time, the little devil's team is right ahead, before they react, let's blow them up hard!" Li Yunlong shouted.

Subsequently.

Li Yunlong then told the artillerymen one by one the shooting players.

The artillery also hurriedly began to adjust the angle of the artillery. After a while, more than a dozen artillery pieces in the artillery position adjusted their angles and were ready to blast the shells at any time, blowing the devil's position to pieces.

Li Yunlong just glanced at the coordinates casually, and the accuracy would definitely not be that precise.

But under the condition that the artillery shells are so abundant, what other design elements are needed?
The various devil troops thousands of meters away did not know that they had been targeted by their own artillery.

"Monk! Bring me a box of 150mm shells and roll over!" Li Yunlong shouted.

"Okay!" Monk Wei, who had just sat down on the prince's body, ran over immediately when he heard Li Yunlong calling him.

He found a box of 150mm ammunition and ran towards Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong is operating a Type 96 howitzer, and speaking of this howitzer is also a treasure of the Japanese army.

Because this artillery is extremely accurate and has a long range, all the performances are perfect. Apart from the high price, there are no shortcomings.

and so.

The Japanese army did not mass-produce this artillery. If it was not for revenge for His Royal Highness, the Japanese army would not have brought this artillery.

Monk Wei had already stuffed the shells into the barrel, and Li Yunlong didn't bother to confirm the coordinates, anyway, the howitzer exploded in a wide range.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly pulled the fire rope hard.

immediately.

There was a sudden burst of artillery on the ground, and a cloud of smoke suddenly rose from the ground, and a dazzling fire burst out of the gun bore.

……

The little devils fighting in the front battlefield have already noticed something is wrong. They have sent several battle reports, but there is no response from the command post.

What worried them even more was that the signals in the command post could not be received at all, but the communication signals between the various brigades were very normal.

The only possibility is that there is something wrong with their headquarters!
among them.

A Japanese brigade closest to the command post.

The captain of the Japanese army was considering whether to send someone back to take a look at what was going on.

Suddenly, a piercing scream sounded in his ear.

The face of the Japanese army captain suddenly changed.

Followed by.

A 150mm shell landed in his position.

'Boom' a loud noise.

His mortar position suddenly burst into a dazzling flame, and a cloud of smoke instantly rose from the ground, covering the entire position.

The air wave from the explosion of the shell directly knocked him to the ground.

"Baga! What's going on! Where did the Chinese Army get the large-caliber artillery!" The Japanese army captain asked with his hands on his buttocks, baring his teeth.

(End of this chapter)