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Chapter 646: True Warriors Don't Need to Be Encouraged

Zu Dashou just confusedly took over the rifle and bullet belt that the general had prepared for him...

Cao Yuanzhao was very kind and took the initiative to help him tighten the bullet belt and adjust the strap of the rifle. Finally, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Go ahead!!"

"Hey..." Zu Dashou nodded dully... Even though he knew very well in his heart now that he had been tricked by the general... But he was a senior official who crushed people to death, and... he was the one who said it himself in the first place. , but no one forced him...

Zu Dashou, who wanted to understand everything, smiled faintly, and called to the two hundred-household camps of Qiantian and Kundi, and followed him to the open space behind...

Parked there were nearly a hundred Xingtian with slightly inflated airbags.

After seeing off the deputy general, Cao Yuanzhao was going to "embarrass" his artillery camp again!

I saw him walking through each artillery group loaded with glycerin bombs one by one, and described in detail the area for the opponent to bombard. After getting the opponent's accurate retelling, he nodded and walked to the next group. Finally, he will Kumamoto The outer city of the city was strictly divided into fifteen areas, and each group had its own corresponding attack target. Then he walked towards the last five groups of the artillery camp and called Qianhu of the artillery camp! Bayi Chinese website

"Zhao Zhangcheng! Come here!!"

"yes!!"

Following Cao Yuanzhao's shout, a Qianhu quickly came out of the queue and ran in front of him. Cao Yuanzhao handed him a telescope, pointed at Kumamoto Castle in the distance and said: "At this distance, hit that castle with a solid bullet." The base of the castle’s stone wall! How many rounds do you need to test fire?”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhangcheng quickly raised the telescope in his hand and observed carefully...

"Lord, what you said...but the pile of stones at the bottom?"

"It's that pile of stones! That's the foundation of the castle! Tell me! How many times do you need to test fire from this distance before you can hit it!?"

"Rong, let me do the math first...!" Zhao Zhangcheng said as he picked up a branch from the ground and squatted on the ground, holding a telescope in one hand to check the scale, and with the other hand he kept comparing on the ground. He made many gestures, but soon after a series of operations, the numbers he obtained were basically the same as those of Cao Yuanzhao...

"General! The last general needs to test fire at least twice!"

"Never hit the wooden loft above!!"

"Then...then three times!! Within three shots! We must find the right position!!"

"Okay!! Then you go and adjust the cannons! These fifteen cannons! They are all yours to adjust! Remember! The wooden loft above! You can't hit even a single shot!!"

"yes!!"

Zhao Zhangcheng stood up and gave a military salute, and then ordered the artillerymen around him: "Go get wedges, steel nails and hammers!!"

After a while, several artillery battalion soldiers fetched tools and piled a box full on the ground!

The first thing Zhao Zhangcheng did was to calibrate the position of the muzzle, put the wedge under the wheel, and then use two one-foot-long steel nails to fix them on the wooden wedge with one hammer and one hammer! Completely stuck! Finally, another steel nail was smashed on the traction ring...

After finishing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the soldiers beside him...

"Why are you still standing here!? You want me to do all this work for you!?"

"Oh! Oh! Yes, yes, yes!"

Only then did a group of artillerymen realize that even if their artillery fire was not as accurate as Qianhu's, the minimum position calibration was definitely no problem. All the artillerymen were busy for a while. After calibrating the position, they dropped a bomb. Long nails! Jam the artillery!

After doing all this, it’s time to calibrate the elevation angle... This is the key to hitting the target accurately!

After Zhao Zhangcheng calibrated the first artillery piece, he went to the second and third artillery pieces. He adjusted the elevation angles of the three artillery pieces in an increasing state and aimed them at the target. If his prediction was correct and three guns were not fired, one of them would definitely miss.

On top of that stone wall!

"Alright, general! Let's start testing the cannon!"

"Don't rush! Wait for my order!" After saying this, Cao Yuanzhao walked towards Xingtian Camp with his hands behind his back...

At this time, Xingtian has basically completed inflating. You only need to untie the rope to float away from the mountain with the wind. In these Xingtian hanging baskets, except for the soldiers from the Xingtian camp, all others are still standing.

The infantry basically looked like they were trembling, nestled in the hanging basket and holding their rifles tightly... There was a lot of sweat on their foreheads... Among them... Naturally, Zu Dashou was included...

When Cao Yuanzhao saw their livid faces, he couldn't help but feel funny and angry, but he couldn't blame them... After all, it was their first time to "go to heaven", so they would be a little nervous, but Cao Yuanzhao would always look like this.

I'm also worried about whether they will still have the courage to slide down the hemp rope when they get there...

So, Cao Yuanzhao walked to the center of the sky... He wanted to cheer up these soldiers by shouting! And his way of cheering... was very simple and crude...

When he reached the open space in the middle, he suddenly shouted to everyone around him in a hoarse voice: "Do you still remember that you are from the Shenji Battalion——!!??"

Just this one question... The soldiers who had been whispering to their colleagues just now, telling their colleagues how scared they were, suddenly became completely silent...

“Are you the soldiers of Shenji Battalion like this——!!!??”

Another loud shout!

The soldiers who were trembling in the hanging basket just now slowly stood up one by one, from one or two to five or six...from five or six to dozens...until finally...

…All the infantrymen of the Shenji Battalion stood up from the hanging baskets…

Just because these three words Shenji Camp... to them, it is the greatest honor and pride in their lives!!

When Emperor Xuansi established the Shenji Battalion, every soldier here had passed various selections and tests. They were all the best among the original troops! They were the best among the best!

If such a force is formed, it will naturally be invincible! It will win every battle!

There has never been a word "failure" in their life dictionary, and every one of them naturally cannot bear to have their own behavior stain even the slightest stain on the honor of this group!

So... they all stood up...

So...the eyes of each of them burst out with blazing flames again!

At this time, Cao Yuanzhao also looked at the group of soldiers with great joy, and hammered his breastplate with his hand! And in response to him... there was only the sound of beating the breastplate, and no more unnecessary words!

"Set off--!!!"

Following Cao Yuanzhao's military order! All the Xingtian camp soldiers immediately untied the ropes, and the Xingtian battalions floated into the distance while maintaining the original distance... and the soldiers in the hanging baskets always stood with guns in hand.

, although under their cold appearance, their legs were trembling slightly, and some were even shaking wildly, but from beginning to end, no one chose to huddle in the hanging basket!

Cao Yuanzhao just looked at their retreating figures and smiled, because he knew... this battle... was done!

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