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993 Infantry Artillery Synergy

After experiencing such a severe impact, the engines of these two cars are probably dead. There is no way to drive the cars away... Maybe they can be moved outside and used as fixed forts!

But a mortar weighs twenty tons. Even if Ganymede's gravity is relatively low, each vehicle weighs three tons. He is too exhausted to lift it alone, let alone move it outside the gun cabin.

He immediately shouted on the radio: "Wenzi, Wenzi, can you hear me?"

There was no response from the radio. Li Liujie punched the wall in annoyance. With a quick glance, he suddenly jumped up to the overturned gun carriage, twisted open the locking device of the top cover, and pushed open the deformed top cover.

The gun bay itself is an airborne platform. Its top cover and bulkheads are movable and can be opened from the inside when necessary.

The dim sky of Ganymede appeared in front of Li Liujie's eyes, and a dense wave of thin light shot into the sky at exactly this moment, which shocked him.

After fighting for such a long time, why is the enemy's firepower still so strong?

Above the sky, several transport ships were descending. They were no longer in a scattered triangular formation, but were stacked on top of each other. Most of the thin wave of light just now was blocked by the bottom transport ship.

The thin light severely damaged the transport ship, but it refused to dodge and just blocked it... Half of the transport ship's engine had exploded and the other half had stalled, but it remained motionless.

Block it at the bottom.

Li Liujie's whole body was in bad shape, and he didn't have any power left. Why was it still hanging there and not falling?

After looking carefully, I discovered that it was not that the transport ship did not fall down, but that the two spaceships above used cables to hang the spacecraft below!

Is this okay?

Li Liujie couldn't believe his eyes. Who came up with this idea?

Before he could figure out the reason, the counterattack from the fleet fell to the ground in the distance. Li Liujie immediately woke up and called Ren Zhiwen again: "Wenzi, can you hear me?"

"able!"

A reply finally came over the radio, and the voice was very clear.

Li Liujie let out a long breath: "Where are you?"

"The No. 2 power cabin and the No. 2 pile also flew away." Ren Zhiwen looked up at the hole above his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The reactors are gone, and the interior of the Red Sea is temporarily safe, but the remaining shipboard equipment has also lost power. It is hard to say whether this is good or bad.

Li Liujie breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "Wenzi, I'm in the No. 4 gun cabin. Come over and help... By the way, call some servants!"

"Understood!" Ren Zhiwen started the aircraft and flew directly out of the power cabin. He first flew to the edge of the ship's spine and called a few servants, and then rushed to the No. 4 gun bay.

At this time, the first round of fighting between the two sides was coming to an end, and the servants relied on the Red Sea fortress to defeat the charging enemy.

The noble army also found that the intensive charge caused too much damage, and had withdrawn its troops to a safe area to wait for the follow-up troops, preparing to gather enough superior forces before launching the next round of charge and chewing off the bones at once.

A minute later, Ren Zhiwen rushed to the No. 4 gun cabin with seven or eight servants. Li Liujie called for the servants to jump into the gun cabin. Several servants worked together to lift the two gun carriages onto the spine of the ship without much effort.

No. 41 could no longer be used, but No. 42 should still be usable. Li Liujie simply removed the remaining two wheels of No. 42, got into the gun carriage and asked: "Wenzi, do you know how to use this thing?"

Ren Zhiwen nodded and shook his head: "I know how to use it, but I have never used it."

Li Liujie twitched his lips: "Same as me." He quickly checked the situation in the car, "The automatic loader is dead, but the cannon is still usable. Let the servants move the shells, and I will contact the boss."

"Okay!" Ren Zhiwen agreed and gestured to the servants outside.

But this matter was a bit complicated, and he couldn't understand it with simple sign language. Ren Zhiwen had no choice but to get into another No. 41 car, take out a cannonball and send it to the No. 42 car.

At the same time, Li Liujie connected the radio to the command frequency band: "Yaoshan Yaoshan, I am the Red Sea. Please answer when you receive it!"

"Red Sea, this is Yaoshan, please speak!" A communications officer on the Yaoshan responded to Li Liujie's call.

"Yao Shan, I have a mortar here and I need a target."

"Yao Shan understands, wait a moment." The radio was silent for a moment, "Red Sea, target No. 1, four o'clock direction, distance 1,300 meters, are you sure?"

"No, but I can try." Li Liujie said.

The communications staff was devastated and quickly ordered: "Ganymede has a small gravity and is not very far away. There is no need to add a medicine pack. Let's take a shot first to check the position."

If a mortar only uses a basic medicine tube, its range is only about 200 meters. However, the gravity here is about one-seventh that of the earth, and there is no air resistance to reduce the range. A basic medicine tube can also hit the shell to 1.5

Kilometers away... Don't think that the communications staff doesn't know how to fire artillery. The airborne division is not a place for idlers. Let alone the communications staff, even if you pull out the cook from the cooking class, you can use all kinds of equipment very well.

Li Liujie agreed, roughly adjusted the direction and angle, and neatly inserted a shell into the barrel.

Tom——

The cannon ejected very quickly, but the speed of landing was much slower than that of the earth. Li Liujie was so impatient that he heard the voice of the communications officer: "It's far away, raise the angle by two, and reduce the secret position by four!"

"Copy that!" Li Liujie quickly adjusted his position and another cannon shot out of the chamber.

Before the shell hit, he heard the excited voice of the communications staff: "It's hit, I'm sure it's hit this time, fast, fast, fast, fire three rounds quickly, then reduce the secret position by one and fire another round!"

"Shells!" Li Liujie jumped out of the artillery cart and shouted, and Ren Zhiwen immediately handed over the cannonballs. The cannonballs were sent into the barrel through Li Liujie's hand, and then flew out of the barrel toward the target more than a thousand meters away.

The assembled noble army didn't take it seriously after receiving a shot. They just thought the shells came from the sky. However, after a while, the shells came one after another. Every time a shot hit, there were casualties. The assembled noble army suddenly fell into chaos.

, had to break up the team to reduce casualties.

At the same time as the shells landed, the servants stationed on the Red Sea took the initiative and charged in the direction of the bombardment. Two people with the same origin started a life-and-death fight.

The servants received the order to prepare for the attack a few minutes in advance, and quickly organized a team of more than 600 people and gathered a batch of machine guns. If time had not been too tight, the number of servants who would attack would never have been only more than 600.

The counterattack of the servant army attracted the great attention of the noble army. In order to prevent the servant army from breaking out of the encirclement, the noble army immediately mobilized troops from other directions to come for reinforcements.

So Li Liujie received new coordinates and dropped batch after batch of artillery shells on the enemy's heads.

I don’t know if the brothers looked confused or not, but I even messed up my writing.


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