"You're so spicy, Zhang Liguo knew that he would be instructed to me and make you scream!"

Yang Yun was very concerned about it, leading the disguised rangefinder and correspondent, crawling forward while cursing in his heart. 1ka

How can he be the leader of the distance measurement task? He is the person who wants to kill the Japanese corps commander!

As the special forces arrived on the ridge and gathered with Jia Daode's brigade, Zhang Liguo asked him to lead the team and sneak in and observe the Japanese artillery positions to guide Jiang Yi's artillery brigade.

This job is so frustrating for Yang Yun. He can't even shoot a gun. He stared at the Japanese stationed at the foot of the mountain and stared at him.

He couldn't stare the Japanese to death with his eyes. Yang Yun was so upset, but he remembered his mission and remembered that this was the time when Hukou Mountain was in danger.

The team members responsible for distance measurement hid in the bushes, measured the distance through a professional rangefinder, and then wrote down the distance measurement coordinates on the paper. After all the shelling coordinates were measured and written, they were handed over to the correspondent next to them with a carrying walkie-phone.

The correspondent immediately turned on the walkie-phone, the walkie-phone of the China Unicom Artillery Brigade, and lowered the sound and passed the coordinate data back in a low voice.

Yang Yun stared at the Japanese with a gun and was on guard.

The troops guarded by the Japanese outside were still thousands of meters away. The correspondent quietly reported the coordinate data to the artillery brigade, and was not afraid of being separated by the Japanese.

Who would have thought that the shoulder-type walkie-talkie that the US military has just begun to equip, and the bandits of Hukoushan have been equipped for actual combat.

A group of data was transmitted from the walkie-talkie without listening. Two soldiers read and wrote, and soon wrote all the coordinate data, and handed the small notebook recording the coordinates to Jiang Yi immediately.

"Spicy!" Jiang glanced at the coordinates on the notebook, looked up and touched his forehead excitedly, looked at the artillery he brought out, and shouted happily: "Old Li, 75 field cannon correction bullets, angle 91, elevation angle forty-five!"

In order to test deviations, correction bullets must be fired. This is not just a matter of not trusting the rangefinder. Wind speed, shell deviation and other things may cause shell deviation.

The person named Lao Li was a squadron leader. Before he defected to Hukou Mountain, he worked as a fearful artillery in the National Army. His level was not very good. However, after practicing Jiang Yiliang for a while, he stood out and became the artillery squadron leader. He was spiritual but not as good as an artillery squadron leader.

Old Li hurriedly started operating a 75 field cannon, and skillfully began to train the 75 field cannon according to the coordinates given by Jiang Yi.·

"Recharge!" After the adjustment, Lao Li gave an order to his artillery under his command.

The deputy gunner hurriedly opened the barrel, and the gunner stuffed a shell into the barrel, and the deputy gunner hurriedly closed the breeze of the 75 field cannon.

"The 75 field cannon correction single shot is ready!" Old Li yelled at Jiang Yi, full of confidence.

"All mountain cannons are ready!" Jiang Yi hurriedly ordered.

All the mountain artillery field artillery team members began to adjust the artillery according to the elevation angle he gave to the guns before. In a short while, the reports of each artillery prepared to complete were heard.

"It's ready!"

"The second shot is ready!"

"Seven guns are ready!"

"..." When the last mountain cannon was ready to be completed, Jiang Yi and Old Li ordered and shouted: "Boom the correction bullet!"

Old Li pulled the rope and hurriedly pulled it. The 75th Field Cannon blasted the shells out with a "boom".

After a while, there was a loud "boom" at the foot of the mountain.

"His grandma, I'm so happy with this guy Jiang Yi!" After hearing the cannons, Yang Yun saw the Japanese artillery position from the sniper lens and was hit by a shell.

The explosion directly bombed a 92 infantry cannon, and the four Japanese soldiers standing next to them were in trouble. The explosion made everyone fly out.

"Accurate hit!" The rangefinder took the walkie-phone in the communications soldier's hand, lowered his voice, and told the artillery correspondent to correct the results of the bullet.

"Accurate hit!" The artillery correspondent was excited in his tone. Although there were cases of hitting one shot, there were not many.

"The artillery brigade mountain artillery field artillery squadron, with a base of 0.2 points, give me a hard blow!" The calibration bomb hit the accurate hit. Jiang Yi had no worries this time, and he had to kill the Japanese artillery.

"Boom boom boom"

Six 105 mountain cannons and six 75 field cannons are fired volleys. Don’t underestimate the base of zero points. That is also the posture of twenty shells. Especially the 105 mountain cannons, which has a large caliber, and the range of explosion and killing is large.

These twenty shells directly blew the Japanese artillery positions into a vast expanse, drowned in gunpowder, shock waves and fragments.

The Japanese were inexplicably panicked, but the artillery was "careful" by the first corrective bomb, so the artillery was spotted by the artillery. They were about to transfer, but before they could do it, the opponent's artillery began to pour out the shells.

"Boom boom boom..."

Explosions were heard one after another, and the smoke from the explosion drowned out all the Japanese artillery positions.

"Nani!" Oda Murakami heard the explosion of shelling and had already rushed out of the inn, but when he looked at his artillery position, he vomited blood!

Qingjianglong, the bandits next to him, didn't know Jiang Yi's ability. They only knew that there was an artillery brigade in Hukou Mountain, but they didn't expect that Hukou Mountain's artillery brigade could determine the situation of the battle and even turn the world around.

These bandits are profit-oriented and betray their ancestors, and are ignorant of their ignorance. It is impossible for them to know what kind of new military changes the fat man brought to Hukou Mountain.

Although Yang Yun was unhappy, seeing Jiang Yi's record, he felt that it was absolutely correct for Zhang Liguo to ask him to lead the team to figure out the coordinates of the Japanese artillery.

In fact, Yang Yun didn’t have much education and didn’t know that all this was the change brought about by the fat man.

When the fat man dropped the Little Japanese Airport in Lin County, he used a local telephone. He provided coordinates at the top of the hill and passed them to Jiang Yi at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Yi used a mortar to bombard the Little Japanese Airport according to the coordinates, so that Zhang Liguo, who was watching, could see the clues.

When the fat man brought the walkie-talkie back to Hukoushan, Zhang Liguo immediately realized the fat man's method by technological means.

"Accurate hit, accurate hit..." The rangefinder excitedly reported the results of the artillery brigade to the walkie-jet. When the explosion stopped, he glanced at the Japanese artillery positions full of evil. He lowered his voice with a strong suppression of excitement and said to the walkie-jet: "The enemy artillery is annihilated, and the enemy artillery is annihilated!"

"Your headquarters continues to investigate the Japanese command center. I want to do another vote and send a few shells to Oda Murakami, who has just taken office. Whether this Japanese head can survive depends on his luck!" Jiang Yi took the walkie-phone in the hand of the correspondent and directly asked the communication team members on the other end of the walkie-phone...

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Chapter completed!