"Damn it, Fuck, sir, let us two artillery companies come to watch the fun. Damn it, when I get to the paratrooper school, I will squeeze into some kind of reconnaissance unit no matter what. I will never be a rifleman again. This special
You can just watch the excitement, and you will be laughed to death by that guy Lu Feizhou."
Cao Zijin, who came with him, was also a little helpless. They all followed Zhang Sixing at the Sixing Warehouse.
Because Li Jixian had a capable father, his superiors often put him in a left-behind position. That was fine, but why should he and Guan Shijie be the battalion commanders of the pikemen?
Who doesn't know that pikemen are the only "cover" in the commander's tactics of "a cover and a few flying knives".
Although compared with other infantry units, it has powerful firepower and is as stable as Mount Tai. But everyone in the paratrooper school knows that those who are now selected into the guard battalion and company are the backbone of the future commanders.
Judging from the current situation, that group of people are already so powerful that they are almost evil. Unfortunately, it can be seen from the training given by the commander in Jurong that those people are still far from enough.
This made Guan Shijie and Cao Zijin a little sad. During the assessment, their abilities were no worse than those of Lu, so why did the first battalion fall into the hands of that guy? Could it be because he had been fighting guerrillas for too many years and had strong guerrilla habits?
reason.
Of course, this kind of complaint only exists in the heart. We all know that the real training is in the paratrooper school.
But he is always treated as a spare tire, and this status makes people unhappy no matter what.
Holding the binoculars and looking at the tanks and armored vehicles ravaging the besieged Japanese army, Cao Zijin replied calmly,
"Commanding the rifle battalion is nothing now. If Lao Guan goes to the umbrella school, it will be embarrassing for us to fall behind others. Brother, I would like to advise you. I heard that you are very close to a small medical soldier..."
When he mentioned the little medical soldier, Guan Shijie glared and yelled,
"Don't make such nonsense, I just thought that girl..."
"Tch, where are you thinking? I mean, that girl is responsible for literacy. When I was young, Lao Guan, you only cared about being a bandit and had fun, so you definitely couldn't read a few words. Now is a good time to study hard."
His tone was still calm, and he glanced sideways at Guan Shijie through the telescope.
He secretly thought: This is the only thing brother can do to help you. Otherwise, if you don't know how to read when you get to the paratrooper school, you will definitely be kicked back to lead the infantry.
Just when the two of them were observing the battlefield and still chatting, Zhang Sixing's voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie,
"Coordinates ***.****, fire..."
Cao Zijin and Guan Shijie quickly translated the coordinates into shooting Zhuyuan in their minds, and even checked the values they calculated.
During the more than ten days of training in Jurong, all officers had to take the test. Even a squad leader in the paratrooper school could calculate it with a simple slide rule.
As for officers like them, it wouldn't be a joke if they still use slide rules.
"Attention, each gun, set the various elements...azimuth angle**...shooting angle*** and test fire one round, prepare...to fire."
After prolonging their voices, the two gave the artillerymen of their respective artillery companies the opportunity to adjust their shooting and reloading of artillery shells.
At this moment, what they both miss at the same time is the "107 high-level dual-purpose rocket launcher". That thing only requires simple aiming, and it doesn't even need a gun mount. It only needs to carry shells.
The production pressure of the logistics camp is really too great. Otherwise, as long as there are dozens of rocket launcher shells tonight, this night attack would not be so troublesome. I'm afraid it would have been over by now.
Both of them couldn't put it down for the "107 high-level and flat dual-purpose rocket launcher", and they admired Zhang Sixing for "inventing" this weapon.
However, according to what Zhang Sixing said, it was a toy of the ancestors of the Chinese people, and was later "cannon-ified" by the Englishman Congreve, who only refined that weapon.
But everyone believes that this kind of rocket egg, which can kill a lot of people and can also drop a lot of burning eggs, how could it be invented by those "kind" people. It is certain that only people like the "Four Elements Demon King" would come up with it.
A cannon that can burn a lot of people to ashes with a single volley.
As the twelve artillery pieces fired continuously, Zhang Sixing's voice came from the walkie-talkie,
"Hit, two quick shots."
The so-called rapid fire means shooting two shells at the fastest speed. It also shows that the hit range of the first shot is effective.
"Attention, all artillery, the elements remain unchanged, fire two rounds quickly, and immediately move the position after the end."
As Guan Shijie and Cao Zijin used field telephones to convey orders, more than a dozen Japanese artillery pieces fired continuously with the roar of shelling. Then the gunners of the artillery company began to move the cannons to nearby backup gun emplacements.
Listening to the noisy sounds on the battlefield, Cao Zijin and Guan Shijie looked at each other, smiled at each other and shook their heads.
No matter what unit they were in the Guo Army before, they are now members of the paratrooper school, and they look down upon almost everything about the Guo Army.
Let’s just talk about this artillery position. There are no mortars in their rifle battalion’s frontline support, only gasoline cannons. Even those Tubulaji things, there are at least three oil cannons in one tank, and they are at least twenty years apart.
meters of gun emplacement.
This is a rigid requirement for the position of the gasoline barrel cannon before gaining the advantage of artillery fire.
However, the two of them also understood that if Zhang Sixing led the army, he might have destroyed the other side's artillery in the few nights before the two armies engaged. Of course, the other side would not be a fool, and would definitely try to hide its own artillery.
But unless they don't use it, those people in the reconnaissance camp will have enough to eat and go out to do night raids every night.
Once discovered, the "107 high-level and flat dual-purpose cannon" brought with them can blow up the opponent's artillery group with just a few volleys. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas were raised to heaven.
Following the strikes of more than a dozen artillery pieces, dozens of artillery shells fell on the besieged Japanese positions.
Two tanks and two armored vehicles moved forward together. The barbed wire fence was nothing at all under the crushing force of the tanks. The only disappointing thing was that one tank had its tracks blown off due to the explosion of an anti-infantry mine.
"The kid's broken tank."
While Hansen was cursing, he did not leave the tank. Instead, he moved the tank gun nervously, blasting the visible machine gun nests built out of sandbags into the sky.
The position where the Japanese squadron was stationed in front of us had almost no attack value.
After all, half of them had eyes as red as rabbits at the moment. As long as they blinked, the foreign body sensation coming from their irises made them unable to fight at all.
At this time, the artillery team following the tank kept throwing offensive tear gas eggs at the position under the darkness, indicating that someone would rush into the position at any time.
The Japanese squadron leader who was guarding the position had no choice but to shoot the agreed-upon flares into the sky over and over again.
If the field phone is connected, you will definitely hear him shouting like this,
"For the sake of the Empire of Japan, please give me a hand!"