Chapter 9 Chinese Artillery

Jinshanwei, the retaliatory shelling of the Japanese army has begun.

Due to the shelter of the sea pond, it is difficult for the naval guns of the devil navy to hit the silt fields in the sea pond, but it is not absolute!

In large-scale shelling, there will still be sporadic large-caliber shells falling on the silt fields in the sea pond and causing casualties!

"Boom!" A large-caliber shell fell directly into the silt field where Zhong Yi was hiding, and exploded violently, and the air wave generated by the explosion instantly kicked off a large amount of silt.

Followed by several officers and soldiers lying in the field!

Before they could land, these officers and soldiers had already died.

didn't have time to feel sorry for the sacrificed countries, so Zhong Yi jumped up from his hiding place, pounced forward and rolled forward one after another, and rolled into the huge crater that had just been blown up.

According to the theory of probability, the probability of two shells falling at the same explosion point can be said to be very small, so the safety of hiding in the existing crater is guaranteed!

As a veteran, Zhong Yi certainly understands this truth.

Almost at the same time, another figure followed.

When he turned his head, it was Wang Zilong with gunsmoke on his face.

Zhong Yi propped his chest with his fists, clinging to the ground tightly, while enduring the indiscriminate bombardment of the devil's naval artillery, he did not forget to joke Wang Zilong: "Adjutant Wang, why are you so embarrassed?" ”

As soon as the words fell, another large-caliber shell landed not far away and exploded!

The air wave generated by the explosion kicked off a large amount of silt, like a curtain, covering the crater where Zhong Yi and Wang Zilong were hiding, almost filling half of the crater!

Zhong Yi was almost buried alive, and finally crawled out, but he also made a fuss.

Wang Zilong smiled and said, "Look at your bear-like appearance, you are not much stronger than me." ”

Zhong Yi wiped his face, spit out the mud that leaked into his mouth with another snort, and said hatefully: "Dog's day, I hurt Lao Tzu to eat soil, and I have to cut them all alive when I turn around!" ”

"Just blow it." Wang Zilong said, "Let's survive this wave of shelling first!" ”

"Let's take a look!" Zhong Yi said, "If you want my life, it's not that easy!" ”

While the two were talking, the devil's shelling finally stopped, and only a small number of naval guns were left to continue firing into the distance.

Zhong Yi and Wang Zilong got up and looked, only to see that the silt fields behind the sea pond had been blown to pieces, and almost all of them had been turned upside down, but their defensive positions had not suffered much damage!

Moreover, the position of the Snake King Hall's Bufus Mountain Cannon was not affected!

The next moment, Zhong Yi suddenly opened his throat and shouted: "Ignite the fire, hurry up and ignite the fire!" ”

Zhong Yi knew that from this moment on, the real beachrush began! Now it's time for the artillery to go into action!

This is the third mistake made by the commanders of the devils, who realized the threat of Chinese artillery, but did not pay enough attention to this threat!

Next, the devil will pay a heavy price for this!

……

As soon as the devil's retaliatory shelling ended, the mountain artillery rushed to the roof of the house.

The observation post of the artillery position of the Snake King Hall was set up on the roof of the house where the gun position was located, and the mountain artillery, as the only observer, naturally had to enter the position at the first time.

At this time, smoke was billowing from the artillery position!

Then, the mountain cannon climbed to the roof of the house to take a look, and when the ball was over, the view was obscured by thick smoke.

When the mountain cannon got down, he leaned down and shouted: "Platoon commander, the view is blocked!" You can't see anything! ”

"Dog's Mountain Artillery, you won't move the observation post forward, move to the front!" There was an angry curse from below.

The mountain artillery hurriedly picked up the artillery team and got off the roof, ran forward for almost a thousand meters to find a position with a relatively wide field of vision, and then quickly ran back to move the anemometer and telephone over, but in a quarter of an hour, the observation post had already moved closer to the sea for a thousand meters, and had already escaped the range of thick smoke.

Then, through the field of vision of the artillery mirror, the mountain artillery saw that more than a dozen small steamers were already loaded with devil infantry and were slowly approaching the sea pond.

The mountain cannon is measured through the artillery mirror, and the distance is 8,000 meters!

The effective firing range of the Bufus Mountain Cannon is nine thousand meters, and it has entered the effective firing range!

The mountain artillery immediately grabbed the telephone and shouted: "Platoon commander! Platoon leader! The target has entered the effective range, at a distance of 8050 meters, three scales south-southeast in azimuth, with a wind speed of thirteen and north-northwest! Repeat, the distance is 8050 meters, the azimuth is 3 scales south-southeast, the wind speed is thirteen, and the wind direction is north-northwest! One test shot! ”

After reporting the parameters, the mountain artillery hung up the phone and rejoined the artillery mirror.

After a few seconds, a tom sounded in the direction of the artillery position behind him, and then a long scream whistled overhead, and the next moment, a column of water rose violently in the field of vision of the artillery mirror!

It's a pity that the impact point missed so much that it didn't hit any of the small steamers!

With some annoyance, he inserted a fist on the field stalk, and the mountain artillery grabbed the microphone again and shouted loudly: "Platoon commander, lower the firing angle by one scale by zero, and then move it one and a half scales to the left!" ”

A moment later, another scream swept through the air.

In the field of vision, the small steamer that was locked by the mountain artillery suddenly rose with a red light!

Through the field of vision of the artillery mirror, the mountain artillery clearly saw that the second shell accurately hit the deck of the small steamer, not only blowing up a big hole in the deck, but also blowing up dozens of devil soldiers on the deck to the point of flesh and blood!

"Hit!" The mountain artillery immediately yelled excitedly into the microphone, "Platoon commander, hit!" ”

An indifferent voice came from the other side of the phone: "Quickly determine the parameters of the next target!" ”

"Yes!" The mountain cannon immediately suppressed the joy in his chest and quickly locked onto the next small steamer.

……

The front of the moon hermitage.

Zhong Yi and Wang Zilong were lying on the pond, watching the artillery performance through binoculars.

At this time, the devil's troop carrier was still at least seven or eight kilometers away, and the infantry couldn't reach it at all, so they could only watch the artillery show honestly.

Seeing the second hit of the artillery on the Snake King Hall position, Zhong Yi was surprised: "The second hit is good!" ”

"What is this?" Wang Zilong shook his head, and said, "Captain Zhong, the artillery of the Central Army is not blown, whether it is the equipped Swedish Bufus mountain artillery or a complete set of observation equipment, it is the most advanced, and the failure of the first shot to hit is already out of order!" In ordinary training, basically every artillery platoon can achieve ten shots and ten hits! ”

"It's different." Zhong Yi shook his head, "In training, I hit a fixed target, but now I hit a moving target!" ”

Wang Zilong said: "Actually, it's the same, because the goal of the devil's little hot wheel is also much bigger than the training target!" ”

While speaking, the artillery of the Snake King Hall position fired two more shots, and hit a small steamer of the devil again, although this time it failed to hit the deck and did not cause casualties, but it blew up the engine in the stern, and the small steamer that lost power began to spin in the waves, and could no longer move forward half an inch!

"Beautiful!" Zhong Yi couldn't help but applaud loudly.