ps: Brothers, come on, Xiaofeng begs everyone to vote for me for the guaranteed monthly vote, because Xiaofeng needs it to fight!

With Dushan’s sketch of the Japanese altar at the Ming Forbidden City Airport, Wu Xiaoyun lurked to a commanding height near the Ming Forbidden City Airport.▲∴▲∴,

The coordinates are available, and Wu Xiaoyun's signal arrives.

Leng Feng immediately ordered the firing!

Leng Feng didn't expect this first shot to be effective, and he could hit the altar, even if he deviated a little, it didn't matter.

His purpose is to give these invaders and murderous devils an unforgettable warning and lesson to tell these beasts with human faces and beasts that although you occupy our city and enslave our people, our resistance will never stop.

And just today, on the day you pay tribute to your so-called dead "loyal spirit"!

"I've hit it!"

According to the agreed signal, if the first shot hits, Wu Xiaoyun will give two long and one short radio signals.

If there is no concentration, it is one long and two short.

The first shell hit!

A signal of two long and one short came, and the entire Qingliangshan Fort was jubilant. Although I didn’t know how the Japanese casualties were, as long as they were hit, it would be victory for everyone.

"Big Niu, Dali, hurry up, the mansion loads ammunition, why are you just standing there?" Leng Feng was so happy that he quickly urged to load the shells.

The Japanese will definitely not react slowly. They will soon know where the shells are fired and will send troops here.

Therefore, they must shoot out all the shells in the shortest time, then blow up the cannons, cover up the traces, and retreat calmly.

After fine-tuning the muzzle, the shell was loaded, Tieshan pulled it violently, and the second shell roared out of the barrel!

call out!

The airport of the Forbidden City in Ming Dynasty was already in chaos. Although the Japanese army was of high quality and had strong adaptability, it was impossible to evacuate tens of thousands of people at once.

What's more serious is that when this first shot goes on, many senior generals were shot, with huge casualties and the situation completely out of control.

It is obvious that the enemy will not only fire one shell, the second, or even the third...

"Quick. Quick, doctor, doctor..."

Because Yanagawa Heisuke was short, he hid behind Eitaro Kondo during the explosion.

When he got up, he saw Kondo, who was covered in blood and blood, was frightened to death by shrapnel.

If he had been a little later just now, he would be almost the same as Kondo.

"Yankawakawa, save me, save me..." Kondo was not dead yet. Blood was flowing on his face. Seeing Yanagawa Heisuke right beside him, he made a faint cry for help.

At this time, Yanagawa Heisuke would not go to save people, it was too late for him to save himself!

A "swoosh" sounded again in the sky, which was the sound of shells rubbing against the air. How could it be so fast!

There are so many people crowded in the square and they can’t even run away!

The reporters invited to watch the ceremony were also frightened. Fortunately, they were not qualified to stand at the closest position to the altar.

While running away, the reporters turned around and held the camera in their hands and kept pressing. For them, this sudden shelling will completely become the front page headline of newspapers around the world tomorrow!

So fucking exciting!

The running Norwegian journalist Jonas yelled excitedly while taking pictures. Just this morning, he was just angry with the Japanese and almost confiscated the film and camera.

He hated these Japanese troops!

Therefore, even though he was in a dangerous place, he felt very happy both inside and outside.

“Stretcher, stretcher…”

The Japanese army did not expect such a thing to happen at the "Loyal Spirit Festival", so they did not arrange for military doctors to stand by.

In this way, the injured Japanese army will inevitably be injured twice.

Because shells never recognize people.

boom!

A 15-centimeter heavy artillery is 50 kilograms in weight per shell. It has a huge explosion power, and it goes without saying that it covers and kills the area.

Such intensive gatherings were already crowded, and with panic trampling, the avoidable casualties increased by 30%.

"Quick, load!"

Leng Feng kept urging, Niu Miao and Shi Dali pushed the third shell into the cannon chamber.

"Brother, come on?" Tieshan's face was covered in sweat, and he was wearing a sweatshirt, his whole body was soaked.

"Okay!" Leng Feng jumped down, ran over, and grabbed the cannon rope.

"How is it, thank you? Is it OK?"

"Boss, it's OK!" Xie Zaoshi also had a flushed face and was sweating all over his body. The two shots were hit and his blood was boiling.

What they did today is to resist aggression at a small scale, and to the big scale, to create history.

"Okay!" Leng Feng roared and pulled the cannon rope suddenly!

I felt a sudden shock on the ground, and then a sharp whistling sound came out, and a cannonball dragged the orange-red tail flames and rushed towards the southern sky.

For soldiers, ballistics are undoubtedly the most beautiful line in the world.

One, two, three...

The Japanese army was completely stunned by the bombing, but one thing is certain that the Chinese artillery positions were in the north of the city. How could they hide such a large-caliber artillery there?

"Nakashima, Yoshizuki, find the Chinese cannon and kill it for me!" Asakagumi was rescued by the adjutant and guards, and shouted hysterically at Nakashima Atsugo and Yoshizuki with blood on his face.

"Hayi!"

Nakajima Imao and Yoshisuru Ryosu were sitting behind the altar. The distance was a little far away, but they were overturned to the ground by the air waves caused by the explosion. They were slightly injured and were not seriously injured.

The two of them were also scared and sweating. The shells of this man were so accurate that they went directly to the altar of the people.

This is definitely not something that ordinary artillery soldiers can do. Even the artillery soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire are difficult to achieve accurate artillery attacks from Japan.

They were all old soldiers ordered by experience. From the power of the explosion, they could basically tell that this was at least a 15-centimeter large-caliber heavy artillery.

There were not many such artillery in China, and they also lost a lot of them in the Battle of Shanghai.

Then the source of the artillery is easy to determine!

Jiangning Fortress, this is the closest fortress to Nanjing City, and there are two more in the city!

"Hurry, inform the troops in the north of the city to go to Qingliang Mountain and Mashan. The artillery positions of the Chinese people are located there!" Nakajima Imao was born in an artillery and immediately analyzed that the shells were fired from the Jiangning Fortress in the north of the city.

"Miyomoto, Miyamoto..."

"Second Commander, I'm here." Nakajima's adjutant stumbled and ran over.

"Import Major Ikeda immediately. Let him go to the north of the castle. The Chinese people will not stay there waiting for us to catch them. You must be quick, hurry!"

"Hayi!"

"Your Matsui, You Your Matsui. You have to hold on!"

Matsui Ishien was seriously injured and snatched from the altar by medical soldiers. He happened to catch up with the second shell. Unfortunately, a shrapnel was inserted directly into his lower body.

When the person was lifted to the side, Matsui Shigen's crotch was covered in blood and the person had already become unconscious.

"Quickly, take Your Matsui to the hospital..."

The shells in the sky did not stop, but fell one after another, and explosions came one after another.

Each explosion caused a bloody rain. The Japanese army was killed and injured.

Five shells came down in a row, and the airport of the Forbidden City in Ming Dynasty was in chaos. Tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers rushed to the ground. The scene was really funny.

He was still showing off his power at the last moment, but at this moment he was so embarrassed and ridiculous.

After the five shells fell, it seemed that after dozens of seconds, no shells fell down, which made the Japanese army ecstatic.

The Chinese have no shells!

Yes, Leng Feng was still unsatisfied, with only seven shells in total. Two were converted into propaganda shells, and the remaining five shells were now shot out.

The shells that were fired cannot be taken back and fired again. The effect can only be determined by the subsequent reaction of the Japanese.

"Brother. Can this bullet be fired?" Cong Hu asked barely.

"Check it, confirm that it is correct, then load it!" Leng Feng ordered.

"yes!"

"The inspection is completed!"

“Prepare to load!”

"yes!"

"The ammunition is loaded!"

"Start!" Leng Feng took a deep breath and waved his hand to order.

Tieshan was ready to go. When he heard the order, he pulled his hands suddenly. A cannonball burst out and shot into the sky.
To be continued...