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Chapter 63 Artillery Countermeasures

Twelve o'clock noon.

After the morning training, the soldiers of the Huben Camp were having dinner, not knowing that the Japanese gun barrel had already aimed at them.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, shells fell from the sky and landed in the Huben Camp camp.

A huge ball of fire suddenly appeared, and two of the shells fell on the barracks.

After the violent explosion, the barracks collapsed directly, and the broken bricks and rubble splashed with raging shock waves.

At that time, Yang Jing was holding a big chicken leg and eating it in big mouthfuls.

The violent explosion scared him so much that his hands shook, and the chicken legs that had just eaten half fell directly to the ground.

The other soldiers were so scared that their faces were pale, and there were two less courageous ones who crawled under the table.

"I'm Ge, why are you panic? Prepare for me to fight. Hurry, hurry up, go to the field defense fortifications immediately!"

Yang Jing was the first to react from the shock and shouted at his panicked subordinates around him.

He was very surprised. It was clearly in the rear, so how could there be Japanese devils?

It is precisely for this reason that Huben Camp has almost no reconnaissance posts, but only some field defense fortifications were dug and built outside the camp.

Although the soldiers of Huben Camp have never been on the battlefield, they have experienced rigorous military training and can serve as supplementary troops of the 1st Division. Their own qualities are also very good. In addition, almost all the officers at the platoon level of each company are from professional schools.

Therefore, under the scolding of battalion commander Yang Jing, the soldiers of Huben Camp quickly calmed down, and under the leadership of their respective company platoon leaders, they quickly ran out of the camp with weapons.

At this time, Rai'er ran over with the Japanese artillery fire and reported to Yang Jinghui: "Battery Commander, judging by the power of this shell, this should be a Japanese 90mm small cannon."

"I know, let's go, and lead the artillery company to the artillery position immediately! I dare to use artillery shells to blow me up. Now let these Japanese men know why the flowers are so red!"

Yang Jing cursed a few words, then picked up the Mosinnagan sniper rifle next to him and took the lead in heading towards the artillery training position.

"Hurricane, hurricane..."

The Japanese shells carried the screaming sound of breaking through the air and kept flying from afar.

The Huben Camp camp exploded into flames and smoke and dust.

Some soldiers could not dodge and were directly blown away by the shock waves generated by the explosion.

Before the person landed, he was already angrily dead.

One of the shells landed not far from Yang Jing. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and his feet rolled on the ground and rushed out five or six meters away.

However, the several artillery soldiers who followed him were not so lucky. They were close to the landing point of the shell and were unable to avoid it in time. They immediately fell into a pool of blood with pain on their faces.

"Ma Tong, don't follow me, bring your guards to rescue the wounded soldiers!"

Looking at the soldiers who died tragically in the distance, Yang Jing was so angry that he felt so angry that he explained to Ma Tong, and then continued to run towards the artillery position.

All the cannons in the Huben Camp were placed on the positions for raking ears to train artillery soldiers.

So it can be used as soon as you walk over, which saves a lot of effort.

When Yang Jing arrived at the artillery position, he began to control a 75mm caliber field cannon, and quickly turned the gun with the help of two artillery soldiers.

Then, Yang Jing began to fine-tune the guns based on the Japanese shells and ballistics.

"Cast!"

The artillery company commander had already run over with his ears. He immediately took out a yellow-young shell from the ammunition box next to him and handed it over with both hands.

Yang Jing had opened the cannon door and was ready in a kneeling position. After taking the shell, he immediately pushed it in and quickly closed the cannon door.

The shells were launched in advance, and the artillery soldiers on the position opened their mouths one after another, and then Yang Jing immediately pulled the shells' traction rope.

When a large-caliber field cannon is fired, it will produce great noise. Opening the mouth can balance the internal and external pressures of the eardrum and periosteum, which can reduce the damage to hearing by noise.

Only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the thick smoke blooming from the tail of the field cannon enveloped Yang Jing and the two artillery soldiers next to him, and they were filled with big faces.

Suddenly, the flying shells drew a trajectory of smoke in the air, extending to the hillside two kilometers away.

The shells flew very quickly. A few seconds later, a loud "boom" sounded on the opposite hillside.

The artillery landed on the Japanese artillery positions with extremely accurate accuracy and caused a violent explosion.

Several Japanese artillery soldiers were blown away three or four meters high by the explosion, and then they fell heavily, and their bodies were thrown and rolled down more than ten meters away.

"Uh! Yafendie, save me, save me..."

The strong smell of blood and shrill screams strongly stimulated the Japanese's nerves, causing their scalp to become numb and they were in a mess in fear.

"Baga! Where did the shells fly..."

The Japanese's bad luck has not ended yet, no, to be precise, it has just begun.

Suddenly, another terrifying scream of air being torn apart came from the air.

"Hurricane, hurricane!"

On the artillery position of the Huben Camp, this time, in addition to Yang Jing, Raeer and another artillery company platoon leader also controlled a field cannon, and according to Yang Jing's instructions, the shooting of the people together fired the cannons.

Therefore, there were as many as three shells flying in this time.

Hearing the hurricane of the artillery shells, dozens of Japanese soldiers on the artillery positions were frightened and their chrysanthemums were crunched.

Without thinking, he immediately gave up his position and fled in scattering.

"Boom!"

Before the Japanese artillerymen could run away, a shell fell from the sky and fell down fiercely.

What's even more terrible is that the shell lands just above an ammunition box.

After the explosion, the shells in the ammunition box were exploding.

"Boom!"

A louder explosion sounded, and the entire hillside seemed to shake, as if an earthquake was coming.

The huge firelight generated by the explosion instantly enveloped and swallowed all the Japanese artillery soldiers who were about to escape. Four or five Japanese soldiers who were close to the landing point were blown away and torn apart by shock waves. The bloody limbs and broken arms flew everywhere, turning into parts all over the ground.

The most miserable thing was the Japanese who were lit on their bodies. The fire spreading like wild boars burning, burning them to the extreme of pain.

"Uh, uh! Yafen Butterfly!..."

The Japanese were like evil ghosts punished by the fire of hell, and their throats were filled with heart-wrenching pain, each sound could penetrate people's eardrums.

Under the strong desire to survive, the Japanese fled desperately from the explosion area. Some ignited Japanese men tried to put out the fireworks in a rolling manner on the spot.

However, once the skin tissue and clothes burn together, it is not so easy to extinguish. All the Japanese's self-seeking is just in vain.

"Ah, help me, save me..."

Several people-shaped "fire balls" shouted desperately, their bodies twisted in pain.

Soon, I fell to the ground and there was no movement.

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