It's too much to bully others. There is no way to bully me.
Damn, last time you ran away, it was because I didn’t have a big thing in my hand. This time, the mountain cannon in my hand was not a vegetarian, and you were so arrogant in stacking cannonballs on the deck.
Die, you bastard.
"Go, push the mountain cannon over to me. I want to send it to heaven." Zhou Weiguo pointed at Li Erwa with a cold face and an expressionless expression.
Li Erwa called a few soldiers and turned around to push the artillery. Zhou Weiguo gritted his teeth and looked at the Xijing Pill with blood-red eyes, wanting to eat it in one bite.
At this moment, on the bridge of the Saikyo Maru, Commander Fujino, whose skin was as white as a woman's three months pregnant and whose cheeks were slightly chubby, showed his big yellow teeth and smiled. He turned slightly and smiled at his first mate, "I don't believe it.
I was so close to shoot, but their Army Red Deer couldn't even get up."
The slightly thin first mate glanced at the commander, whose belly was slightly swollen, and smiled warmly.
But there was clearly worry in his eyes. He glanced slightly at the mess of shells and primers in front of the ship's gun, and worry flashed across his face.
In order to facilitate shooting, Fujino ordered the artillery shells to be moved in front of the main gun to attack the enemy's position.
This has indeed improved efficiency, but the problem is that if it is bombarded, once a shell hits the deck, the destroyer will be considered scrapped.
He glanced at the enemy position in the distance, and then looked at Fujino in front of him. He had to remind Fujino that doing so was too dangerous.
Last time, because we got too close, five or six sailors were killed by the opponent's mortars. Because of this, the commander in front of us was slapped twice by the squadron commander. If something goes wrong this time
, then I’m afraid it’s not a matter of two slaps.
If something happens to him, he will not end well.
"Major, your Excellency, we are too close, and the artillery fire on the other side does not comply with the regulations. Do you want to retreat back?" He walked up to Fujino and asked cautiously.
Fujino turned slightly and looked back at his first mate. The smile he showed just now was either due to the influence of the gloomy sky or because of the first mate's words, which reminded him of what happened last time.
He glanced at the first mate in front of him with a cold face, and his face was slightly twitching as his skin could ooze water.
The first mate swallowed his saliva and slowly lowered his head under those expressionless eyes.
"Are you referring to what happened last time?" Fujino asked quietly.
Last time, because large ships could not get through, my destroyer, which was converted from a merchant ship, was ordered to launch artillery attacks on the enemy's positions.
Unexpectedly, the first time I was dispatched, I let the other party blow up the deck, killing five or six of my soldiers on the spot. Although the damage to the ship was not great, it still disgraced the navy. I was the commander of the squadron.
I was slapped several times and almost knocked out my front teeth.
Thinking back to the last time he was beaten like a pig's head, he felt angry.
"I don't dare to do this because of my humble position. My humble position is just..." The first mate was breathless in the silence and quickly explained.
Fujino raised his hand slightly and pointed to the distant position: "I know what you want to say, but that is impossible. We are more than two kilometers away from the enemy, and they will definitely not be able to hit here."
Mortars can't be hit, but if the other party has mountain cannons, it will be troublesome. The first mate is here to remind you again.
"Mountain artillery?" Fujino has been here for a while, but he has never heard the sound of any mountain artillery. Some of them are mortars.
With a sarcastic smile, Fujino turned slightly to look at the first mate: "Do they have mountain cannons?"
At Position 116, the Japanese artillery fire once again launched an artillery bombardment.
Zhou Weiguo was assisting the artillerymen in pushing the mountain cannon, which had not been used until it was pulled up, into position and aiming it at the Japanese destroyer on the Huangpu River in the distance.
boom……
The density of the shells caused the soil falling from the air to fall like a downpour.
The flying soil hurt people's bodies. Zhou Weiguo ignored the shells falling around the trenches, but was observing the opponent's situation so that he could adjust the data of the mountain cannon.
"Battal Commander, the opponent's firepower is too fierce. Let's talk about other things after evading this round of attacks." Li Erwa shouted from the side.
Zhou Weiguo looked back slightly at Erwa and pointed at the artillery in the distance; "I can't hide anymore. He is approaching and shooting. He is going to use his naval gun to kill me. If we don't kill him, we will rest today."
It’s too late. Today, either he dies or I die.”
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he stepped on the wheel of the mountain gun and used a telescope to observe the artillerymen around him. "Target, the accumulation point of the shells on the front deck of the main gun of the Japanese warship. The wind direction is northwest level 4. The density is 213.116, and the height is reduced by 1. Turn right 2
point."
Crunchy...
The artillery made a harsh squeaking sound during adjustment, but when there was no sound, Zhou Weiguo looked at the warship in the distance with his binoculars again: "Load, No. 4 charge."
boom……
After a roar, Zhou Weiguo looked at the warships on the river.
It missed and fell over the side of the boat.
Zhou Weiguo closed his eyes slightly and thought again. It was just a test shot, and the next shot would be a real shot for him.
"Baga." The water column that hit the edge of the ship's side when the cannonball hit it frightened Fujino on the bridge to tremble.
That well-maintained face turned pale and frightened.
He looked at the river water falling on the deck, and then looked at the cannonballs and primers piled on the deck.
The mess of shells and powder primers is destined to be a powder keg for a ship.
"He... they... they have heavy artillery." A stammering voice came out from the trembling white lips.
Fujino looked at the position in the distance, turned around and saw the first mate still standing here, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "You are still standing here waiting to die, reverse the car and evacuate."
It's too late. The enemy's mountain artillery was a test fire just now. I'm afraid the shells will fall next.
It's too late to do anything now. The only option is to quickly adjust the gun position and blow it up.
"Major, we need to find the opponent's artillery." The first mate reminded Fujino to react and hurriedly raised his telescope to observe the situation in the distance.
It's just that in that place, I couldn't see the situation at all.
Boom...the blue-white smoke that was released scared him so much that he closed his eyes and thought to himself, "It's over."
Wow...
The sound of the exploding river water made him change from the calm acceptance just now to a joyful one. He turned to the first mate beside him and grabbed his collar; "Adjust the main gun, take the hilltop position at 11 o'clock and shoot him down."
