Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 225

"Boom" Another shell fell not far from Yang Laoshi's side. The huge air waves generated by the explosion caused a large amount of mud and sand, covering the sky and falling on Yang Laoshi's head. A large number of burning fragments roared around, drawing white trajectories in the air, as if fireflies were overflowing, and they were extremely beautiful.

However, this is the cruel beauty of the battlefield. If these fragments are touched, it will definitely be either dead or injured.

"Be honest and be careful" The calf rushed up in two steps and threw Yang Laoshi down again. After the aftermath of the explosion passed, he dragged Yang Laoshi, who was almost crazy, down the dock.

Only after leaving the dock and hiding behind the building did the calf feel in the mood to scold Yang Laoshi.

"Yang Honest, are you crazy? Is there anyone who is fucking like this? Quin, are you stupid?

"Damn it, holding the door-92 infantry cannon, do you want to be a fortress cannon or what? You stupid guy, you actually fought a gunboat with the little Japanese gunboat on the uncovered dock. You asked me to say what you are good, Quen, what you are good? You are a loser, you are kicked by a donkey in your head?"

Duzi's neck was blushing and thick, and blue veins were rising on his forehead, which scared Yang Laoshi and stopped howling.

The more I spoke, the more angry I couldn't help but kick Yang Laoshi's butt again, and then continued to scold: "How do I usually tell you? Quen? You can't be rude in the skills of shooting artillery. You must have skills. Damn, today I will let you bastards take a good look at what a real artillery is."

After saying that, Duzi turned around and shouted: "Take my cannon over."

An artillery quickly took an mm-caliber Japanese-made mortar, and Duzi took over the mortar, and then brought Yang Laoshi and several artillery bones from the breakwater embankment on the right side of the dock.

Tongling Wharf is built in a sunken river bay. There is a break-wave embankment on both sides of the wharf, just like a pair of large iron pliers extending into the river. In order to suppress the southern Anhui Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army on the wharf, two Japanese gunboats have been swimming back and forth less than 500 meters away from the wharf. This makes it easier to hit them from the break-wave embankment on both sides.

Carrying a mortar on the door, the calf quietly touched the right dam with the cover of the vegetation on the breakwater dam, and then lurked in a hidden place.

Yang Laoshi and a few artillery soldiers followed him and all looked at the calf with wide eyes.

The calf poked his head out from behind the grass to look at the river surface and found that one of the small Japanese gunboats was slowly sailing towards this side with rolling black smoke. The two small Japanese gunboats were swimming back and forth along the dock, and it was inevitable that they would approach the river embankment, which was even less than fifty meters away from the river embankment.

At such a close distance, the mortar's direct shot has a certain lethality.

"Little Japanese, come here, come here quickly, grandpa has something delicious." Duzi muttered and looked at the little Japanese gunboat leaning over. However, until the little Japanese gunboat almost hit the river embankment, Duzi had no intention of taking action. Yang Laoshi and several artillery bones were so anxious that they smoked in their throats, but they did not dare to say a word.

It was not until the little Japanese gunboat turned a corner and drove towards the breakwater embankment on the other side that Duzi finally carried his mortar on his shoulder.

After aiming slightly, the calf raised his muzzle slightly, then turned his head and sniffed: "Candy shell"

Yang Laoshi, who had already been in pain, hurriedly hugged a shell and entered the muzzle. With a puff, the shell had already slid into the gun chamber to trigger the bottom fire. Taking advantage of the brief moment when the bottom fire triggered the detonation of the inducement drug, Duzi suddenly pressed down the muzzle and aimed at the stern of the Japanese gunboat.

With a bang, a dazzling tongue of flames gushed out of the cannon chamber, with a sharp roar, drew an arc in the air and shot at the small Japanese gunboat that had just turned around. After half a second, the dazzling tongue of flames had accurately hit the stern of the small Japanese gunboat and then exploded.

Yang Laoshi and a few artillery bones widened their eyes in an instant.

After a while, the Jiang Feng blew away the smoke from the explosion. Yang Laoshi and several artillery bones looked at each other and saw a huge hole in the stern of the gunboat. The rolling black smoke was coming out of the cave with flames. Yang Laoshi, who was sharp-eyed, even saw that there seemed to be half of his body hanging on the cave.

"What's going on?" Yang Laoshi and several artillery Guyu were stunned.

Especially Yang Hushi, he had hit several shells before, but he didn't even explode the deck of the Japanese gunboat. However, now he only fired one shot and a big hole exploded at the tail of the Japanese gunboat. The gap between this person is really that big? Or is the luck of the camp really so good?

Duzi turned around and picked up the mortar that had just been fired by artillery shells from a few meters away, turned around and ran away. Then he stopped again after running a few steps, turned around and looked at the breakwater embankment, but saw Yang Laoshi and several artillery soldiers lying there in a daze, not knowing that the little Japanese was going to take revenge.

"Damn it, what are you still stunned? Wait for the little Japanese to hold a celebration banquet for you? Retreat quickly." The calf stubbornly began to curse, "Retreat quickly, please withdraw quickly."

Yang Laoshi and a few artillery bones woke up as soon as they dreamed and quickly ran down the breakwater embankment.

Yang Laoshi and several artillery bones left at the foreba, when another Japanese gunboat was already coming, the carrier-based heavy machine gun and two main guns in front opened fierce fire on the hidden place where Duzi and the others had just been hiding. The two willow trees that had just provided cover for Duzi and the others were blown into the sky in an instant.

When he arrived at another hidden place, Duzi proudly said to Yang Laoshi and several artillery soldiers: "How is it, have you all seen it? You need to have skills in shooting artillery. In addition to curved shooting, mortars can also aim and shoot straight like war defense cannons. However, the requirements are very high and the danger is also great. I usually ask you to learn a little, but you must not listen. You know the benefits of this skill at this time? Don't you, you have more things to learn."

Lessons丨 After Yang Laoshi and several artillery soldiers, Duzi fired two more guns and also exploded a hole on the side of another Japanese gunboat. However, this hole was not as effective as the first gun, but it really scared the little Japanese on the two gunboats. After realizing the danger, the two Japanese gunboats no longer dared to cruise on the dock, retreated to the outside river surface and carried out long-distance artillery bombardment.

However, as this distance is far away, the power of the small Japanese gunboat has dropped sharply.

(Split Line)

The old cat poked half of his head out of the grass, looked at Tongling County in the distance, shook his head, and said, "No,"

Yan Sanquan followed his head out of the grass, looked at Tongling County in the distance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The old cat shook his head, frowned and said, "I can't say it either, but I always feel that the situation is a little wrong."

"Feeling?" Yan San fisted and said disdainfully, "I still feel that I can pick up a big yellow croaker today."

Lao Mao frowned and was an old agent who had been immersed in secret fronts for many years. Lao Mao had the intuition of a beast. Although Tongling County seemed to have no problems on the surface, the civilian transportation team organized by the Communist Party had even entered Tongling County and was waiting on the dock to unload the goods. However, for some reason, Lao Mao always felt that the situation was wrong.

After a moment, the old cat said decisively: "The mouth of the bull must be the mouth of the bull."

"Niutao's mouth?" Yan Sanquan turned his head, looked at the old cat with confusion, and asked, "What kind of Niutao's mouth?

Lao Mao asked back without answering, "Captain Yan, on the way to Tongling County, when we passed by Niu Touzui, did Niu Touzui have the national army garrison? And the national army garrison had at least one battalion?"

"This is not surprising." Yan Sanquan said, "Huang Baitao's army wants to take advantage of the situation to rob."

"No, if Huang Baitao really wants to take advantage of the situation, even if he doesn't compete with the anti-Japanese and national salvation army in southern Anhui, he should at least take down several major towns in Tongling County, right? Then there will be oil and water." Lao Mao shook his head and said, "And Niu Tou is just a small fishing village on the Yangtze River, with only a few dozen households, so what oil and water can he have?

Yan Sanquan said, "That's true, this is really strange."

Lao Mao said again: "So I'm sure that the American-English Tobacco Company will change to deliver the supplies in Niu Tou Mouth.

Yan Sanquan pointed to the civilian team and unicycle that were driving into Tongling County in the distance, and asked: "What should these civilian transportation teams say?"

"I don't know either." Lao Mao shook his head and said, "Maybe this is just a superficial article of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui, and maybe even they were hidden in the dark. After all, this batch of materials was purchased from Shanghai by the Military Control Commission. Dai Li and the National Government seemed to have no reason to easily send this batch of materials to the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army in southern Anhui."

Yan Sanquan said: "Then now, let's go to the ox head mouth?"

The old cat nodded: "Yes, go to the bull's mouth"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next