Hit a bird, it’s clearly a firecracker!

The three giants also stared at the bearded man who opened their mouths and expressed his equally surprised emotions. The familiar explosion of mountain cannon shells. Except for the 75MM mountain cannon with the largest caliber of the artillery regiment, no other cannon made such a big noise.

Moreover, judging from the sound coming, the point of the shell was not too far from the division headquarters.

"Pan Shiliang, you want to make a fuss, right? Who allowed you to do artillery training privately?" Zhang Linfeng's face was covered with clouds.

Although the Second Division belongs to the Central Army, life is tight, and artillery shells are even scarce. When fighting, it requires support from the artillery regiment and requires military orders from the division headquarters, which is even more insignificant. Pan Shiliang, who just became the commander of the artillery regiment, is too fat! He can almost be compared with the fat man who is bare-shamed and shameless to talk nonsense with him.

Somehow, when Zhang Linfeng thought of the fat man who dared to remove the imported new mountain cannons and took them away, he felt like he was a dumbfounded. It seemed that he was a little in this transaction.

"Teacher, without your order, I dare to do live-fire training without my own? Brothers are idle!" Seeing Zhang Linfeng getting angry, his bearded man didn't care whether he was still frightened, so he screamed in fear.

"Then tell me where the cannon was being fired?"

With a "bang", the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Zhang Chenghai rushed in in a hurry.

"Team Commander, Independent Regiment Telegram." Zhang Chenghai didn't even bother to see Zhang Linfeng's dark face, and saluted Zhang Linfeng and said.

"Remember." Zhang Linfeng's brows frowned.

A bad premonition arose in my heart. It took only half an hour for the Independent Group to leave, and the entire group's equipment was removed by thousands of people using ants to move. At night, they had just marched for 150 miles. They were considered to be powerful if they could walk five miles away. At this distance, what could they send a telegram?

"The division commander Jun Jian, Liu Lang and Meng Lang dismantled the cannons, and were deeply frightened. He reorganized the mountain cannons five miles away from the division headquarters and tried them. It was very accurate. The courtesy was very heavy, and the independent regiment was very grateful. Liu Lang respectfully came forward." Zhang Chenghai lowered his head and stared at the telegram, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhang Linfeng at all.

The conference room was silent, and it seemed that the air had frozen.

The sweat from the two school officials dripped down their foreheads, staring at their toes in fear.

Liu Lang was already so brave that he was completely out of his way. This was completely the intention of firing a cannon to demonstrate to the division commander. What kind of thunder would the division commander who had always been strict would be so angry that Zhang Chenghai was safe.

"Tianmin, Bohua, what do you think?" Zhang Linfeng was not as angry as the two school officials imagined. Instead, he picked up the cup and took another sip of tea, and asked the two partners around him.

"Hmph, this wind cannot last long. If you are dissatisfied with the upper peak, you can act so recklessly?" Li Bohua snorted coldly.

"I think this son is not a domineering person, and this move should have other intentions, but this move is inappropriate." Zhou Zhiguang pondered for a moment and gave a relatively vague suggestion.

However, everyone could still hear the meaning of saying good things for Liu Lang.

"Haha, you all underestimated that boy. If it were me, I would have done this in the face of such a situation." Zhang Linfeng, who should have been most angry, suddenly smiled and shook his head and sighed.

"Don't believe it, Zhang Chenghai, can you see clearly the landing point of Liu Lang?" Zhang Linfeng suddenly asked Zhang Chenghai again.

"I can see clearly. From the position, I should be at the mountain artillery test site." Zhang Chenghai replied.

"Hiss~~~" The bearded man took the lead in taking a breath of cold air.

The test field of the Mountain Cannon Regiment is ten kilometers away from the division headquarters. It is incredible that the Independent Regiment can hit a shot with this gun after getting this gun. It is simply unbelievable. The Independent Regiment has such an excellent gunner?

"See, I dare say that the boy had already made the idea of ​​firing this gun before he left the division headquarters. He would even go to the mountain artillery regiment to send a military order to test the gun. I guess your regiment will not be long before you will receive a report from your subordinates. Hehe, he was a three-pointer who shot him in one shot. He told us that he would use those two guns well to show the combat power of the independent regiment, and he also expressed his acceptance of mediation between him and Zhu Yuanzhang, and he would not pursue the matter in the future. By the way, he expressed his dissatisfaction with me not sending supplies to transport me. His abacus was so good."

"Then let it go?" Pan Shiliang was a little stunned.

It seems that if the cannon group of other mountains fired one more shot, he would be scolded. Why did that kid do so unrestrainedly and kill three times with one shot? Have the superiors accepted the boy's gift?

"What else can I do if I don't forget it? Why don't you take someone to catch the kid and get those two cannons back?" Zhang Linfeng glared at the bearded man.

The bearded man shook his head quickly. Although he didn't know the fat man very well, he was attacked by the division commander's little plot to protest. He took people over to find a beating. If he wanted to take down a regiment full of armed and eight cannons, all the brigades stationed around the division headquarters had to be dispatched.

"Telection to Liu Lang back and send a telegram." Zhang Linfeng ordered Zhang Chenghai. "Just say that there are still 100 shells, and each shot is 100. Hehe, I dare to scare me, but fortunately I have a backup plan. Don't add the following sentence."

Only a fool would buy it if he had a shell of 100 silver coins! The commander was so shady, and his bearded grinned. At the same time, he was very impressed by the commander. No wonder he had only given the base of 50 rounds in the independent group before, but it turned out that he had considered it a long time ago.

On the other side, Zhao Ergou commanded the soldiers to dismantle the cannons according to the steps mentioned by Liu Lang, while asking worriedly: "Sir, if we do this, will the division commander chase us for the cannons?"

"If you want a gun? Will they fight when you want to go back? Ergou, isn't I handsome when I hit you just now?" Liu Lang replied disdainfully, and gave a glimpse.

Time and space flew. It turned out that the skills learned in the artillery unit had not been abandoned, and the most advanced mountain cannons did not disappoint him. Liu Lang was inevitably a little proud.

"Selling, so handsome. If you don't know your boss, you would think you are a professional shooter!" Zhao Ergou had a dog-legged look on his face.

It’s not that Zhao Ergou wants to flatter, but that the fat chief is so evil that people can’t even flatter. He can understand the German instruction manual and then dismantle the imported cannon into about ten pieces, which is worthy of being a person who has read books, but this cannon hit the shooting range eight or nine kilometers away, which is beyond the scope of normal people.

He has high knowledge, good martial arts skills, and a magic weapon. He can still be so awesome when shooting a cannon. Zhao Ergou personally feels that Major Ji is necessary to fall in love with the superior. If he was a woman, he would have to fall in love with the superior for the last one.
Chapter completed!