Faced with Original Sin's request to fire, Lao Pao did not refuse at all.
Even now, he was still not used to the rough firing method of holding a gun barrel and firing directly.
"What the heck! That grandson of Hu Biao is very capable. If he can exchange it for me a Type 65 double 37 anti-aircraft gun, these idiots in front of me are not enough for me."
Perhaps he was stimulated by people like Hu Biao, and even the 62-year-old veteran couldn't help but curse at such a moment.
But despite the scolding, he did not have diarrhea at such a critical moment.
Hiding behind a bunker of only about 0.8 meters, half-kneeling, after some adjustments, he thought he had roughly adjusted the angle of the gun barrel, and finally decided to fire.
He shouted loudly: "Let it go~"
Under such an order, a new netizen named Grasshopper immediately let go of an 82mm caliber artillery shell he had grabbed.
After a muffled sound of "咚~", the cannonball was launched.
But without waiting to see the outcome of the battle, another netizen named Baozi immediately put another round of shells in.
Then Baozi squatted down to get the shell, and Grasshopper quickly caught another one.
In the blink of an eye, six mortar shells were blasted out by such a rookie artillery crew in a relay firing method, as if the shells were free of charge.
This approach is actually what Lao Pao and the others do as a last resort.
The old gunman who was not good at mortars originally had limited accuracy in using this thing. What's more, now that the frame and base are missing, the accuracy is seriously compromised.
So in desperation, they can only use the saturation of the shells to make up for the lack of accuracy.
In the end, after six rounds of shells were thrown out, one hit the ugly front of the armored car, causing the thing to explode into a ball of flames.
Another shell coincidentally landed near the Maxim heavy machine gun. Although it did not overturn the thing, the main and secondary machine gunners were knocked down by the flying shrapnel?
At the same time, more than a dozen Ergouzi were also killed.
Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Yuan Sin quickly stood up and opened fire. With the roaring firepower of the MG42, he knocked down five or six people in the blink of an eye.
The two dogs had to lie on the ground to avoid, which effectively suppressed the charge from the opposite side.
It's a pity that before everyone could shout out a compliment, something like: "Old Pao, you old boy did a great job."
A bullet from a Japanese sharpshooter hit Lao Pao on one side of his neck.
Good guy! The splattered blood stained a large area of the cannon barrel in his arms on the spot. At the same time, the old cannon let go of the barrel and his whole body fell down with his head raised.
Seeing this, Grasshopper on the side quickly put down the cannonball in his hand. While picking up the old cannon with one hand, he took out a ball of gauze from his pocket with the other hand to try to plug such a wound.
However, Lao Pao ignored the fact that every time he opened his mouth to breathe, a large amount of blood would spurt out from the wound.
Holding the piece of gauze with one hand, he shouted quickly to the two assistants Grasshopper and Baozi:
"Leave me alone! Now, Grasshopper, hold the barrel of the gun. Baozi, you are responsible for continuing the loading. Listen to my command when you take aim."
Being so desperate is mainly because the veteran knows the current focus. Without such a key mortar firepower, the suppressed Ergouzi are afraid that they will come over again.
The actual situation is indeed the same, when the old cannon fell.
A Japs who acted as the actual commander of the Iron and Stone Troops immediately waved their command swords and roared, and started kicking and beating Ergouzi crazily who was lying on the ground in front of him.
Under his continuous beatings and scoldings, at least one platoon of Ergouzi rushed up again under the cover of the heavy machine gun. Even after Original Sin joined in the firing, they still couldn't suppress them.
Fortunately, after hearing what Lao Pao said, the grasshopper scholar hugged the barrel like Lao Pao.
And according to the shouts of the old cannon, he constantly adjusted the position of the muzzle; when the difference was not much, Baozi seized the time and stuffed 4 rounds of cannonballs in succession.
Under the control of a rookie like Grasshopper, the accuracy of these shells was naturally not much higher.
In the end, out of a total of 4 shells, only one landed in the crowd, directly knocking down a class of Ergouzi.
But no matter what, the lethality of the 82mm mortar still posed a great threat to the opponent, causing the two dogs to stop charging one after another.
It's just that the Japanese are not stupid, they have already been eyeing such a threat.
Just as Baozi grabbed the fifth shell and was about to stuff it into the muzzle, a Japanese precision shooter opened fire.
After greeting him with such a shot, Grasshopper, who was holding the barrel of the gun, was fine. Baozi was shot through the head by a 6.5 mm caliber rifle bullet.
It was a coincidence that the spurt of white brains immediately sprayed the grasshopper next to him in the face, along with the already hot barrel.
Let the shell of this gun barrel be covered with these extremely fishy-smelling things.
The only thing he could be thankful for was that when his body fell down with his head held high, Baozi's hands still instinctively grabbed the cannonball.
Didn't it happen that after the thing hit the ground with a 'ding dong~' sound, it exploded.
This time, there was no need for the old cannon to continue yelling. The Czech light machine gun magazine that was being emptied, a mad dog with loaded bullets, spontaneously rolled on the ground in a series, crawling towards the scattered shells on the ground.
passed.
Even though he knew very well that operating this thing was too dangerous.
With a height of only 80 centimeters and being used as a cover, it is certain that someone will get a headshot. The premise is that after loading a few rounds of ammunition, the headshot will occur.
Of course, he can also learn from the Zhongzhou team's tradition and say something before he dies.
Therefore, after this guy got up, he picked up the cannonball with mottled blood and white slurry, and cursed in his mouth:
"Taiyang, your grandma's two sons, remember that your grandpa is from Suzhou and Hangzhou (I don't know the details, it's fictitious, you can correct it after leaving a message)."
Then, he desperately stuffed the cannonball into the barrel.
His psychological bottom line is three rounds, and every additional round above this number is a profit.
As a result, those Ergouzi who got up from the ground after being scolded by the Japanese officers helplessly discovered that it was another man in his 20s.
While he was cursing something in his mouth, he was crazily stuffing cannonballs into the barrel.
One shot, two shots, three shots, four shots, five shots~
In such a process, they could only lie down on the ground again, avoiding the dense shrapnel produced by the shells that they didn't know where they would land. Even if they were blown up, their lives would be bad.
And looking forward to it, the sharpshooters behind him quickly opened fire and killed such a madman who was not afraid of death.
Finally, after five consecutive rounds of shells, the continuous explosions suddenly subsided.
For this reason, they looked up with joy and found that after the madman was shot in the left chest, he actually held on to the end; after stopping for a few seconds, he took another cannonball in his hand and stuffed it into the barrel.
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During such a process, Xu was a mad dog whose lungs were injured, and he kept coughing up blood from his mouth, which sprayed onto the running pipe that represented death and the death of both parties.
"Crazy~" After saying this, Ergouzi and the others lay down again.
Then, there were another round, two rounds, three rounds, and after three rounds in a row, the sound of artillery finally stopped.
That was when the madman was finally killed. A bullet that hit his right eye socket instantly cut off all his life, just the moment he fell.
All the idiots could see this guy's face covered in blood and filth, with a smile that looked like he was taking advantage of him.
Just like the very familiar saying in their battle with the anti-Japanese fighters: "Kill one to get enough, kill two to gain."
Suddenly, a cold air rushed directly to the Tianling Cap along with their tailbones...