Wu Jincheng turned his head and saw it, and was stunned.

Huh? It seems to be a mortar shell!

It’s dense, with hundreds of hairs!

Who transported it? It was so powerful? It actually prepared hundreds of shells!

Then it's all right!

With so many shells, the Japanese will definitely teach them to be human.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound of gunfire came.

Yang Yue found out that it was Wu Peilan who fired the gun. The little girl was so desperate that she even hit her.

Only three hundred meters away, a Japanese sergeant fell down.

So awesome! I admire my eyes!

Another sniper seedling was discovered.

Duan Peng:...

Cai Peng:...

Wu Jincheng:???

All three men were a little confused.

Why? Wu Peilan is so accurate in shooting skills?

It makes no sense!

She is a woman!

How could a woman shoot?

"Don't look!"

"What's the best thing to look at!"

"Busy your own business."

Yang Yue waved and attracted everyone's attention.

It's true, it seems like I've never seen a woman shoot. Let me tell you that when the Soviet-German War broke out, there were more female snipers in the Soviet Union.

The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle uses intermediate power bullets, with relatively small recoil. It is also a semi-automatic weapon, and does not have complicated bolt pulling, which is actually quite suitable for women.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many female militia used this gun. The target shooting results were very good.

The great man once said that he was brave and heroic, and the dawn was about to shine on the battlefield. The Chinese people had many ambitions and did not like red clothes and armed.

"Bang!"

Wu Peilan fired again.

This time, a puppet army fell down.

The puppet army actually just looked out to see the situation. The result...

"good!"

"good!"

Yang Yue was not stingy with his praise.

There is a future!

Definitely a sniper's seedling.

This kind of long-distance shooting sometimes focuses on talent.

It seems that if I have no talent like myself, I can only use bullets to "feed" them. I have fired nearly one million bullets to achieve my current achievements.

Cai Peng and Wu Peilan are obviously of extremely high shooting talent. Perhaps only a few hundred or thousands of bullets can beat themselves. As long as there are enough bullets to continue to support their training in the future, their level will continue to improve. After being equipped with a scope, it is not difficult to shoot 800 meters of targets.

"Who can fire the fire?" Yang Yue turned around and shouted.

No one answered the result.

They are all mud legs, and they don’t know how to shoot!

Many people have never seen anything like a mortar before.

Wu Jincheng also shook his head. Unfortunately, he doesn't know either. Mortars are generally only equipped by the main group.

Yang Yue turned to look at Cheng Shulin.

"I, I can do a little..." Cheng Shulin answered weakly.

"Just know a little! That's all!" Yang Yue nodded and said happily, "Don't be nervous, let go of your hand and there are some shells!"

"Okay, okay!" Cheng Shulin took a deep breath and began to fiddle with the mortar.

He did learn it before. After all, he was a student soldier, with knowledge and a fast understanding, so he was incorporated into an artillery.

However, he turned out to be a field gun. Later, the troops were disbanded and the guns were gone, so he picked up the rifle and became a pure infantry and a mortar. Hell is not unfamiliar.

"Are you a professional artillery?" Yang Yue saw a little trick coming.

"Yes." Cheng Shulin answered hurriedly.

"Field Cannon?"

"Bofors 75mm mountain cannon..."

"It's not bad! Your Shaanxi Army actually has such advanced weapons!"

"...that's what the Central Army wants. We picked it up by ourselves, repair it, and barely used it a few times. Later, there were no shells, so we had to abandon it..."

"oh!"

Yang Yue's eyes rolled.

Baby!

Catch an artillery doll!

This is much more valuable than sharpshooters. If sharpshooters can be trained, artillery will be difficult.

Field artillery can't be cultivated by giving a thumbs up. You have to have knowledge, at least you need to understand trigonometric functions... Well, I suddenly recalled that there was a tree called high numbers, which hanged countless people...

In short, artillery is a technical group of troops. Just one thing about cultural knowledge has stopped most people.

Even the first gunner under Li Yunlong's command, Wang Chengzhu, is fiddling with mortars. It is difficult to fiddle with field guns.

"Come on, I'll help you position it." Yang Yue said.

"Okay!" Cheng Shulin placed the 82 mortar and roughly adjusted the angle.

"put!"

"laugh!"

The shell was successfully shot.

It landed far away in the middle of the Japanese positions.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A large amount of soil was overturned and dust was flying.

"Nani?"

"Baga!"

Sanyuan at the foot of the mountain suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is an 82mm mortar! The other party actually owns an 82mm mortar! This is a big deal!

"laugh!"

"boom!"

In amazement, another shell fell down.

It was still an 82mm mortar! The landing point of the shell was about five meters away from the previous one. Three Japanese troops were blown away.

The other Japanese soldiers were slightly stunned and felt very stressed.

The enemy has mortars! This is a very, very dangerous signal.

Why?

Once again, the enemy is the main force!

In the Chinese army, only the main force is equipped with 82mm mortars!

"telegraph!"
To be continued...