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Chapter 100 Retired

After experiencing a short but fierce artillery battle in the previous period.

A greasy man in his 30s, Bianrou, seemed to have encountered a plot in a martial arts novel. He instantly opened up the Ren and Du channels, and his internal strength and combat effectiveness were greatly increased.

In the midst of Hu Biao's yelling and cursing, his whole body was exhausted. He stood up with difficulty while cursing.

After getting up, he first faced the artillery crew members who were also collapsed on the ground, stepped forward and gave each of them two feet, forcibly inspiring them with the courage to fight.

Then, now that they no longer had to change gun positions frequently to avoid counterattacks from their opponents' artillery fire, they quickly aimed at the target designated by Hu Biao under the command of Bianrou.

That pheasant-neck heavy machine gun has been chasing Camp Commander Hu to greet him.

Finally, the Min-20 82mm mortar fired again and scored a hit.

A 3.8-kilogram artillery shell landed exactly one meter away from the heavy machine gun. The flying shrapnel after the explosion enveloped the entire Type 92 heavy machine operating team on the spot.

The next second later, they fell to the ground together with the overturned heavy machine gun.

After the hit, I felt an indescribable lightness and clarity, and I immediately felt energetic; that was because my waist no longer hurt, my legs no longer hurt, and I might even be more energetic in paying for public food in the future.

The man from the capital city roared at Hu Biao as if he had been given blood:

"Who is the next target of Hu? Tell me, and Allah will deal with them all for you today."

What a good guy! Under the bluster, this guy doesn’t even bother to call him Old Hu.

"Whatever, you decide for yourself which target poses the greatest threat, and just shoot it for me. Don't worry about the shells. I won't be able to survive this battle~"

After hearing this, Hu Biao couldn't care less about the bacon's mood and replied like this.

The main reason was that the continuous casualties of his own personnel led to the continuous weakening of the output firepower. Every ten seconds, he could feel the increasing pressure on his shoulders.

In particular, some firepower points with good marksmanship on the position were shot by the opponent's minimum number of rifles and even crooked light machine guns.

So often after Hu Biao fired a shot, he had to roll over and change positions to find an opportunity to fire another shot.

Many times, Hu Biao wanted to take out the rapid-fire holster given by Yang Dongli, but the two shell guns attached to the belt around his waist were greeted with a snap.

It's a pity that the Japanese who are currently shooting at them are basically more than 170 meters away from him.

When a shell gun fires at such a long distance, even Hu Biao's "Basic Mastery of Handgun Use" doesn't have much confidence in hitting the target.

This is the inherent performance of a weapon like a pistol, and cannot be avoided by acquired marksmanship.

Damn it! If we really continue like this, if we continue to shoot at each other for a few more minutes, there won't be many people left alive on the position.

Fortunately, after a lot of trouble, Xiling and the others finally completed all preparations for firing the Heartless Cannon and were waiting to ignite it.

Based on past experience, Xiling simulated the trajectory of the explosive package flying in the air.

Finally, he shouted to the gun crew, who was a rookie netizen this time, and he was not very confident:

"Light the fire~"

While yelling such a sentence, Xiling calmly took out a pair of earplugs from his jacket pocket and stuffed them into his ears.

What a joke! Can Xi Ling fall down twice in a row in the same pit?

In the following time, the fuse was lit for a heartless cannon that was far more sophisticated than the last time in terms of production standards in all aspects.

Then, under the strong push of the explosion of the propellant, the explosive package with sparks on the fuse flew out.

Unfortunately, the moment the explosive package flew out, Xiling secretly shouted something bad in her heart.

The main reason is that when he was calculating the propellant that had been processed by the Sinner just now, he actually intentionally raised the estimate of the power of the propellant.

Roughly speaking, setting this new explosive will increase the impact and explosion power by about 30%.

However, when the huge noise occurred during the launch, Xiling discovered such a scene and knew that his 30% estimate was still too conservative, a bit too conservative.

It's done! I don't see the sinner. I didn't bother to play with it at noon yesterday, I just did a little processing.

The result? The power of this propellant has increased by at least 80% or more.

So the way this guy introduced himself back then was really not bragging at all.

In such a huge explosion, they used far twice as many iron hoops and bases as last time to reinforce the iron barrel of the heartless cannon, which almost fell apart under the violent vibration.

Logically speaking, the propellants and explosives used by Xiling and the others are actually the same thing. The greater the power, the better.

In fact, the truth is the same.

The key point is that this time, because the quantity and power of the propellant were not accurately calculated, the projected explosive package was unable to hit the target.

As for the heartless cannon, the first thing that catches you by surprise is the most lethal. If the enemy really sees the way and backs off a little, no matter how powerful this thing is, it will make you blind.

This is also why this kind of powerful big bomb disappeared from the Rabbit family for a short period of time until after the Korean War.

The range is too short, the accuracy is not high, and the use process is unsafe. These shortcomings are the biggest problems.

As a result, the rabbits who have more thick-barreled cannons in their hands will no longer look down on this kind of earthen equipment whose hits are basically based on the face.

Sure enough, Xiling's prediction was right.

The 10 kilogram explosive package was in the air, drawing a trajectory that was obviously higher than expected, and the direction was not cheap at all.

But in the end, at least it landed in front of the position, almost 200 meters above.

It was still 30 meters away from the target designated by Hu Biao.

So what! With such a distance, this shot may not be able to complete the order specified by Hu Biao.

Even during such a process, Xiling seemed to have thought that in the next second, Hu Biao's scolding voice would be thrown down on the street.

Who calls that guy? He is a dog-faced person, the kind who will fall out whenever he wants to.

However, Hu Biao, who was also full of expectations, changed his expression on the spot when he saw such an explosive package that was obviously missed.

But when he opened his mouth to curse, he suppressed the curse again.

While forcibly changing himself into a smiling face, he gestured a thumbs up to Xiling's hand and shouted:

"Dude! Great job~"

Indeed! This explosive charge was fired too far, but thanks to the amazing power of the new explosive charge, the power of the astonishing shock wave caused some unexpected surprises.

First of all, the Japs in a class are scattered.

When such a 10-kilogram enhanced version of the explosive bag landed in the center of them, it was still destroyed by the explosion.

Secondly, Xi Ling's main target this time is the Japanese captain who is holding a samurai sword and commanding a crooked light machine gun.

When a huge shock wave came from behind, he was immediately pushed onto his back.

Coincidentally, during this process, the katana in his hand hit a big rock and broke into two pieces with a 'ding dong~' sound.

And the broken tip of the knife was still standing upright.

Then, the sharp tip of the knife pierced the guy's eye socket, and the Japanese commander on the battlefield died so cleanly...

‘Boom, boom~’ came two more 10-kilogram explosive packets, which exploded on the battlefield.

The Japanese who were shooting at Hu Biao finally adopted the method of shooting alternately under the huge psychological pressure and slowly retreated towards the rear.

After all, this new formula of explosive packs is so powerful that it's a bit mind-boggling.

Within a radius of fifteen meters from the center of the impact point, as long as there is a Japanese in this area, not even a complete skeleton can be left behind.

A little further away, a complete corpse can be left.

But that kind of attitude where nothing seems to be happening on the surface, but just a slight touch, or a short wait, will cause bleeding from all the orifices, really makes people feel uncomfortable.

In the end, after an order came from someone who didn't know where, the Japs retreated.


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