Chapter 283, Fuxing Society can only be entered but not exited
Chapter 283: You can’t get in or out of Fuxing Society
The two red dots move very slowly.
Obviously, they should also be walking through the reed swamps.
The tidal flat is very large. I don’t know what kind of ground there is more than 100 meters away.
Is the cocoa already half mud and half water?
By the way, are all those Yue bandits special forces? Gou Yue's are very strong.
Alas, it would be great if I had the skills of Yan Shuangying.
With the help of the map, you can easily get it done with just one shot. One shot at a time. No matter how many you shoot, it won't be a problem.
You don't even need to use a gun. You can kill the enemy with bare legs and bare fists.
He can only think about it. With his current ability, he can rely on his brain to make a living.
But it seems that my brain is not too flexible...
"Where is the enemy?" Zhou Yang asked in a low voice.
"The distance is about fifty feet." Zhang Yong answered cautiously.
"Can I hit it with a mortar?"
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Mortar? I brought a mortar?
No way?
I couldn't help but look back at the truck.
He hadn't noticed the truck before.
"He brought two 60mm mortars." Zhou Yang said, "There are a hundred rounds of artillery shells."
"Am I ready to go to war with the Yue invaders?" Zhang Yong was very surprised.
If he had known there was a mortar, he would have really dared to try it.
Mortars combined with telescopes might really be able to kill those two months of bandits.
"Go! Bring the mortar!" Zhou Yang ordered.
Soon, several soldiers came over carrying two mortars and four bags of shells.
A bag of shells contains six rounds. There are 24 rounds in total. It can be used for two rounds of rapid fire.
"Where's the cannon leg?"
"We don't have a professional artillery squad. Otherwise, the soldiers in the guard platoon will do a little tinkering."
"Then start!"
Zhang Yong didn’t have too high expectations either.
Just ask whether it is possible to roughly lock the position. Then win by quantity.
Judge the map. Calculate the data.
Standing facing away from the Yue bandit on the right, he designated a target for the temporary artillery, "The distance in front of him is about 155 meters."
"Is it so accurate?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Accurate to single digits?"
"Absolutely." Zhang Yong didn't explain much.
If you continue to act like a magician, your true self will be revealed.
But the map shows that the distance is indeed 155 meters.
No, the target's moving speed is indeed very slow.
Even if it is bombarded, it cannot move quickly. After correction, it is possible to continue bombing.
If one blast doesn't kill it, then fire a few more until it dies.
Turn around to look at the cannon.
The barrel is almost vertical because the distance is very short.
In fact, the best range for mortars is not 300 meters away. It is only 300 meters away.
Beyond 300 meters, the best thing to use is actually the grenade. The grenade of the Yue Kou is specifically designed to make up for such a firepower gap. Sometimes, the little devil's cleverness will be used in the wrong place.
Later, when the All-out Anti-Japanese War broke out, the Japanese army was seriously injured by the Japanese grenade launchers.
The firepower of the machine gun was almost impossible to pinpoint. The losses were very heavy. The damage rate of the Maxim heavy machine gun equipped by the national army exceeded 80%. It was very miserable.
"preparation!"
"put!"
"Bang!"
A cannon shot ejected from the chamber.
Zhang Yong hurriedly raised his telescope to lock the target.
However, no response.
Huh?
Where did the shells go?
Could it be that it was not in the field of vision at all?
faint!
What kind of aiming technique is that?
Is the artillery training of the Chinese army so bad? I just asked you to find a professional...
have a bee in one's bonnet.
Nothing happened.
I want to scold someone.
After more than ten seconds, a muffled sound erupted in the distance. It sounded like someone farted.
Then a little black smoke rose up. Well, there was indeed a little black smoke. It was quickly blown away by the sea breeze.
Then all kinds of mud and debris flew around. Most of them were reeds. The reeds were broken one after another by the explosion and floated staggeringly into the sky.
Zhang Yong:……
Wow. How long does it take for a cannonball to hit the ground?
It took more than ten seconds to land? It’s completely different from what it looks like in TV movies!
In TV and movies, it is said that when the shell comes out of the barrel, it explodes. How come in reality, the cannonball actually takes so long to fly? How high does it fly?
The explosive power of the artillery shell seems to be seriously insufficient. Just a large firecracker.
The thunderbolts played during the Chinese New Year are louder.
It’s crazy. Did it hit the Yue bandits? It’s impossible to tell.
It seems that the error is more than ten meters. It is probably hopeless.
Come again.
"Correct thirteen meters to the left. The distance is shortened by ten meters."
Zhang Yong reported the data.
Fully consider the flight time of the cannonball.
"Bang!"
The second shot ejected from the chamber.
Sure enough, it took more than ten seconds to land.
"boom!"
There was another muffled sound.
Then there was very little black smoke and nothing that exploded was debris.
Bu Nao, it should be very close to the target. It must not be more than five meters away. I don't know if it hit the target or not.
Anyway, the map shows that the red dot is there. He is definitely not dead.
"One more shot!"
"Bang!"
The third round ejected from the chamber.
More than ten seconds later, it exploded nearby.
Nothing moved. The impact point of the cannonball was already three meters off.
"boom……"
After the shell exploded, the red dot still existed. But did it seem that it would not move? For several seconds, the red dot remained in place.
It was impossible to tell whether Yue Kou was injured or whether he hid on the ground.
"continue!"
"Three quick shots!"
Zhang Yong shouted.
Gouyue’s. You can’t be killed by explosion.
Trying to waste cannonballs and blowing me up full of holes.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three consecutive rounds were ejected from the chamber.
Is there any error in the impact point of the cannonball? One meter, three meters.
Soon, the area more than ten meters nearby was bombed.
Finally, the red dot disappeared.
Get one.
Facts have proven that victory depends on the number of cannonballs. As long as there are more cannonballs, there is no enemy that cannot be killed.
"His front."
"170 meters away."
Zhang Yong reported the data of the bandits in the second month.
At the same time, he turned his body towards Yue Kou.
The soldiers of the guard platoon quickly adjusted their shooting at Zhu Yuan and then put in the artillery shells.
"Bang!"
Cannon ejected from chamber.
It took more than ten seconds for it to hit the ground and explode.
The distance is a bit far.
The red dot seemed unaffected and continued to move slowly.
Correct immediately. Then continue firing.
"Bang!"
The second shot ejected from the chamber.
Okay, the distance was almost the same that time. The red dot didn’t move either.
After a slight adjustment, five shots were fired quickly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The shells kept coming out.
Previously, the red dot on the left also disappeared.
Got killed.
good.
"Stop shooting!" Zhang Yong kicked his legs.
"Killed?" Zhou Yang was dubious.
"Should we kill him?" Zhang Yong said, "Let him go and have a look!"
We are sure there is no danger nearby. We have already used mortars. But what danger is there?
The Japanese are not crazy either. They can't come with mortars.
In front of mortars, the Japanese are nothing but scum.
"He's going too!"
Zhou Yang followed excitedly.
He felt very magical. He didn't see anything. He had no idea where Yue Kou was.
Whether it is possible or not, Zhang Yong knows. It is simply unbelievable.
That guy is working in the Fuxing Society. It's a complete waste. It would be great to join the army. He is simply a good leg to kill the enemy and perform meritorious service.
In such complex terrain, mortars can be commanded to accurately destroy the enemy. If you are in the army, it is a must-have.
Given time and months, it would be easy to get a military rank in school.
Then go to the Army University to study and become a senior general...
Screamed.
Entered the Fuxing Society by mistake.
If you don't go to the Fuxing Society, you won't be able to get in or out.
You have the right to join the Fuxing Society, but there is no way to leave the Fuxing Society.
"torch!"
"torch!"
Hard progress.
The tidal flat over there is gradually getting water.
The mud is almost as deep as the knees. One foot is deep and the other is shallow.
At the same time, we saw the bodies of many security regiment soldiers.
Some people started getting shot in the front, indicating whether they were indeed ambushed.
In Bu Nao, no one paid attention to them. What Zhang Yong was paying attention to now were the two Yue bandits who were killed in the bombing.
"Are mortars made in China?"
"No. Imported. Bought from the French."
"Good quality."
"It's a foreigner's gadget. Apart from being expensive, there are not many other problems."
"Um."
Zhang Yong agreed.
That beach is actually a test for mortars.
Because most of the artillery shells are detonated by impact fuses. The soft mud may not reach the impact force at all.
In other words, it is impossible for the cannonball to detonate.
However, all the shells fired before exploded. This shows that the shells used were not simply impact fuses. There should be other technologies. Otherwise, among the dozen or so shells, there must be some duds.
If there is a dud bomb, give them ten courages and they will not dare to approach it. If it explodes suddenly, it will be a tragedy.
Having said that, the French have some pretty good weapons.
He was beaten to death by Hans without even having a chance to struggle.
So much so that the breastfeeding method has become a trend in later generations...
"died."
"Broken."
Finally, with difficulty, we reached the explosion point on the right.
The area was already in a mess. There was a corpse on the ground, but it was wearing Chinese clothes.
Unlike ordinary people, he has a gun in his leg.
It is not an ordinary gun. It is an imported Mauser rifle. It is made in Germany. It is very new.
The matching bullets are also very new and of very good quality.
Strange, how could it be...
Zhang Yong secretly inspected every bullet.
Initially, it was discovered that the bullets of each bullet were marked with a cross.
It looks like it was scratched with a dagger or file. The bullet is slightly cracked.
angry!
Gouyue, so vicious!
I thought that the warhead was broken because of poor quality. Unexpectedly, the warhead was deliberately scratched by Foyue Kou.
After scratching the warhead, it becomes the most insidious DAM bullet. After hitting the target, the warhead will fragment. This will cause more fatal damage to the target. If it is hit, it is almost impossible to save it.
"What's that?" Zhou Yang also saw the strange filing marks on the warhead.
"That phodam bomb." Zhang Yong said slowly, "The British once used it in India."
"What is the use?"
"It can make the bullet fragment and roll after hitting the human body, increasing the lethality."
"ah……"
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it and became red.
Then he kicked Yue Kou's body hard. Gou Yue's was so insidious.
Zhang Yong continued to touch the corpse skillfully.
Alas, nothing was found.
There is not even an ocean. The poor man stepped on the Yue Kou's body into the mud.
Continue to look for the second moon bandit.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that Yue Kou was actually a ronin. He was completely disguised as Yue himself.
He also carried a gun, but it was a Southern 14-style leg gun. It was also the so-called bastard box. Next to the body, there was an iron box, the size of a Chinese book.
I pried open the iron box and found a large pile of banknotes inside. They were all soaked in muddy water.
He hurriedly took out the banknotes and shook them dry.
I found that none of the denominations were 100 silver dollars. There were at least several hundred.
A conservative estimate is that there are at least 30,000 oceans.
Mudd!
Finally not popular.
I went here to destroy the pirates. The pirates are really rich.