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Chapter 270 The style of this gun (6)

Dunzi and the others arrived soon. After Liu Dalong brought him and Brother Shan to Wu Fei, he returned. He did not dare to bring them too close, for fear that if he accidentally exposed his traces, he would be wasted all his efforts.

"Dunzi, Brother Shan, have you seen the tent on the slope? I need you to destroy it." Wu Fei pointed to the Japanese command post two or three hundred meters ahead and said, jumping and asking again: "Are you sure?"

Dunzi didn't say anything, but just raised his thumb in front of his right eye, closed his left eye, as if he was suddenly calculating the distance. His thumb first measured the measurement vertically, then turned around and measured the measurement flatly. After a while, he said, "Company Commander, it's not difficult to destroy that tent. I only have two shells to blow it up."

"I not only want you to blow it up, I want you to completely destroy it. Don't we have twelve shells? Brother Shan and I can make sure that none of the people in the tent can come out alive?" Wu Fei's face was a little hideous, which was rarely seen on him.

"Yes!" Dunzi and Brother Shan made a statement at the same time. Twelve shells hit a tent, and even if any two gunners exploded, they could razed it to the ground, let alone a magic gunner like them.

"Okay, you guys are ready first, wait for my order before firing!" Wu Fei was waiting for this sentence. He couldn't wait to think that the group of Japanese officers could return to the tent as soon as possible.

But the more anxious the Japanese were, the more they were rubbing on the artillery positions, which made him a little upset. His anxious mood made Brother Shan, who was squatting in the mortar, wonder, thinking what was wrong with the company commander, how could he be so impatient?

No one expected that this accidental discovery was this time, and the decision to abandon the artillery position was given to Laiyuan, Hebei and even the Japanese army in the entire North China. (According to historical records: On November 6, 1939, the commander of the First Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in the Jin-Cha-Hebei base area, CZX, and the political commissar WDB, received a report from the scouts and found that an independent courtyard was located near a small village called Jiaochang between Huangtuling and Shangzhuangzi. The commander of the C regiment immediately ordered the correspondent to notify the artillery company to go up the mountain quickly and in the artillery company.

After the position was arranged, the C regiment commander Yang Jiuxiang gave two targets to the artillery company commander Yang Jiuxiang and ordered the artillery company to destroy the two targets. Under the command of Yang Jiuxiang, four shells hit the target accurately. The then commander C and Political Commissar W did not know that they had made the most brilliant move in the history of China's War of Resistance. They killed Abe Hikaru, the commander of the brigade of the Japanese North China Front Army's Independent Second Mixed Brigade of the Independent Army of Mongolia. He was the highest-level Japanese general killed by our Eighth Route Army since the War of Resistance. The person who completed this historical feat was Li Erxi, an artillery soldier who was only 18 years old in the Nine Corps.)

The group of Japanese officers had not returned to the tent, but found a small group of Japanese soldiers suddenly searching nearby. Wu Fei was shocked. If the group of Japanese officers had not returned before the searching group of Japanese officers arrived, it would be a big problem and he had to force the shelling. In this way, Tu Gong's effect would be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, the search range of the Japanese squad was not very large, and Wu Fei and his friends were hiding far away. These Japanese were perfunctory, which made Wu Fei and his friends escaped in a dangerous manner.

After a while, when Brother Shan and Dunzi were impatient and asked Wu Fei when the artillery fired, they finally saw the cluster of Japanese returning from the artillery position.

"Company Commander, are you waiting for them to return to the tent? I said why didn't you order the fire?" Brother Shan suddenly realized.

"Yes, I want none of these people to get out of the tent. Next, it depends on you and Dunzi." A strong murderous aura popped out of Wu Fei's body. He punched the ground and said in a deep voice: "Listen to my orders and get ready!"

Dunzi and Brother Shan also began to look serious, staring at the big tent a few hundred meters ahead. Behind them, the two soldiers were squatting in their arms with a shell, and they immediately filled in the bullets after they fired. Although the Fourth Company had not conducted such rapid-fire training, they were still familiar with these procedures, so they still had their own foundation.

Before Wu Fei could wait for the group of Japanese officers to enter the tent, he issued a deep voice to shoot: "Let it go!"

Whoosh! Lost!

Two mortar shells flew towards the Japanese tent on the loess slope with sharp screams. In the terrain of the Japanese outside the tent and the Japanese in the fortifications, they exploded beside the tent.

After all, there was no artillery fire for a long time. The two shells fired by Dunzi and Shan Ge exploded a few meters in front of the tent, and one exploded on the left side of the tent, and hit the target without a single blow.

"Oh!" Wu Fei sighed.

"Come again!" Dunzi was not discouraged by the fact that he failed to hit the shot, nor was he distracted by Wu Fei's sigh. He calmly corrected the direction and shouted to his assistant: "Recharge!"

Dunzi's second shell was fired a few seconds earlier than Brother Shan's second. While the Japanese Fortification's machine gun roared blindly, it accurately hit the big tent.

Wu Fei really saw that in a ball of fire, several radio antennas on the edge of the tent fell down; he saw that the big tent was torn by shells; he saw that some people's bodies flew out of the tent with the explosion; he also saw that more than a dozen blood-like Japanese men rolled out of the tent and crawled out of the tent.

He was about to cheer for Dunzi, when Brother Shan's second shell also shot out, which happened to explode among these bloody men. So Wu Fei saw another pleasing scene. Several Japanese on the edge of the bounce were raised high by the impact of the explosion and fell heavily.

"It's good! It's so accurate!" Wu Feixi jumped up from the ground. He was sure that these two guns, especially the one from Dunzi, would definitely have severely damaged the Japanese command post. The middle-aged Japanese who had Venus on their shoulders should have died here.

After destroying the command post, the task was already completed. Wu Fei did not plan to continue shelling. After all, there were too many Japanese soldiers here, all of which could match the troops he brought now. Just as he was about to issue an order to retreat, he suddenly discovered a surprising scene. All the Japanese infringements and the Japanese in artillery positions ran towards the tent like crazy. Regardless of the burning tent and the shells that might continue to shoot, they all cried and looked at the bloody people on the ground.

What are the Japanese doing? They don’t even want positions? They don’t shoot machine guns blindly? Although Wu Fei had a premonition that there were big fish in the command post, his guess was still a little stingy. How could he know that the command post of the Second Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Army in North China was the command post of the 2nd Mixed Brigade of the North China. Among the people who were killed were Lieutenant General Xiugui’s brigade commander.
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