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Zhang Tianyou, the leader of the machine gun platoon among the 38 people in the Dare to Death Company, is actually from the infantry, and if you let him operate the machine gun, he is a good hand, but if he shoots a cannon, it is almost a fire, not to mention a layman, at most it is just a cannon.

But after the tragic battle eight days ago, the entire Death Company was almost wiped out, and his machine gun platoon was naturally no better, with only three mortar crews left.

But there were a total of four cannons, and naturally, one was left for Zhang Da's platoon commander.

Since the headquarters of the 8th Division was far away from the range of the Bofors mountain artillery, and there was an infantry brigade on the periphery to defend it closely, Nishiichi was not too worried about his own safety and did not control the lights.

On the dark Japanese position, there were sporadic lights in that area, and the target was obvious.

Anyway, the mountain is full of Japanese devils, and no matter how you blow it up, you can't blow it up on your own head. Zhang Tianyou adjusted the ruler according to the number reported by the gunner over there without any psychological burden, and fired the first infantry gun in his life with a "bang".

There is no doubt that men's first shots are generally more watery. It's fast, it's of poor quality, it's a man, it's all understood.

Zhang Tianyou's first artillery is more than 200 meters away from the headquarters of the Eighth Division, obviously, the technical work of artillery does not mean that you can hit the ruler data accurately, it also needs to fine-tune the elevation angle and ruler according to the wind direction and wind speed, and the technical work requires not only data but also experience, which can not be learned overnight.

The other three guns are much more accurate, and the first artillery test firing was only a few tens of meters away from the headquarters of the Eighth Division, which scared Xiyiyi to run out of the temporary headquarters, and the Chinese actually had long-range artillery? It's just that the power of this cannon is not too great, but it is about the same as an infantry gun.

Xi Yiyi was still struggling with the power of the Chinese's long-range cannons here, and Zhang Tianyou's face was a little unbearable. Anyway, he is also the head of the machine gun platoon, and there are few professional gunners who have studied artillery for a few months, but it can't be said that it is too bad!

Zhang Tianyou's heart was frizzy, and he saw that it was closer, so he simply increased the elevation angle again, almost reaching the maximum, so how can he say that he can hit farther! Zhang Tianyou calculated so in his heart.

If it was seen by those gunners, he would definitely have to laugh, Zhang Da's platoon commander's elevation angle was almost like a mortar. For all kinds of guns, the elevation angle is small and it will definitely not be far, but the elevation angle is high, it is not necessarily far, especially for the infantry gun, which can be used as both a curve gun and a direct-aiming gun, a multi-functional gun, the 45-degree elevation angle is the setting with the longest range.

Like Zhang Da, the platoon commander did this, and the shells of the infantry artillery definitely drew a beautiful parabola, and then fell to the 。。。。。。 farther from the target.

However, there are no absolutes.

The Japanese infantry gun may also be an old gun, the rifling has long been worn out, and it has been overturned by the shock wave of the Bofors mountain artillery shells of the independent regiment. Just like a woman, after being dealt with by that, some parts will always be less sensitive than usual, in mechanical language, it is a relief.

A cannon of poor quality meets a gunner who is not very good, so the shells that shoot out, can they still be accurate?

God answered you that a blind cat will always catch a dead mouse, if you dare to try. With God's support, the cannonball that Zhang Tianyou fired that should have drawn a beautiful parabola drew an irregular arc, spanning a space of 2,700 meters, and landed 10 meters near His Excellency Lieutenant General Xiyiyi, who was still looking into the distance with a puzzled attitude.

His Excellency Lieutenant General Xiyiyi, who was affected by the huge unfortunate energy of his subordinate Changkawahara Kan, became the trophy of Zhang Tianyou's "blind cat", and the shock wave of the infantry artillery shells was not too small, and the shock wave of the infantry artillery shells was not too small, and the first Xiyiyi was thrown out four or five meters away, and a group of entourages were also blown up.

Although Zhang Tianyou, who was on the ancient mountain, did not know that his second artillery would kill a Japanese lieutenant general. Seeing that his cannon had exploded to a location with lights, he fought even harder, blasting out seven or eight shells in one go.

Of course, it is God's improvisation that the blind cat catches a dead mouse, but God and his old man can't always play with you all the time, and there are still many angels to take care of! None of the seven or eight shells hit the imaginary target, but they unexpectedly blew up the swarming outer defenders.

can only say that the matter of cannon fighting, really, depends on talent. Divine luck has given you -------.

Liu Lang, who had been paying close attention to that side, finally saw the unknown fire rising from the Japanese position in the distance, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Haha, it's successful." He didn't look back, and quickly ordered: "Chi Dakui, order Zhao Ergou to shoot out all the 41-type mountain artillery shells, yes, it is to fight the gang of bitches who are still attacking, and none of them are allowed to stay, and then blow up the cannon to Lao Tzu." ”

"This 。。。。。 Sir, blow up the cannon too? Chi Dakui was stunned.

Whether it is in the Northeast Army or in the 19th Route Army, Chi Dakui, who has been in the army for ten years, knows the national army's thirst for artillery, not to mention this excellent original 41-style mountain cannon, that is, the Hanyang Arsenal according to the 1921 imitation of the 1921-type Han 10-style mountain cannon and the Taiyuan Arsenal imitation of the Jin-13-style mountain cannon, commanders at all levels are also a treasure, that if you want to say that you dare to bomb the cannon, don't need the commander to be anxious, the artillerymen who regard the cannon as their fate may have to fight with him.

"Tell him to blow it up, what's the matter, can a cannon without shells be eaten? Or can you take turns to smash people? Liu Lang turned his head, saw Chi Dakui's painful face, and said angrily.

"Yes." As soon as Chi Dakui saw Liu Lang's expression, he knew that he hadn't kept up with the rhythm of the chief, so he had to stand up and express his order, and turned around and flashed.

Not to mention that Zhao Ergou's eyes turned green after hearing the order issued by the regiment headquarters, if it weren't for his subordinates pulling him to death, he would definitely have to run to turn his face with Chi Dakui, the former commander and now the regimental deputy who is still the commander.

Anyway, the shells fell on the attacking Japanese troops without money. This time, the Japanese finally knew that they had artillery support, and they no longer had the slightest resistance without artillery cover, so they were blown up and collapsed, and the independent regimental defense line, which still had half of the previous number of MG42 machine gun firepower, was not afraid of the Japanese army's decisive charge.

The less afraid the little devil is of death, the more the machine-gun shooters like it, because only then can the "Hitler chainsaw" start sawing people to the fullest.

The front attack was thwarted, but the rear received a call that His Excellency, the commander of the 1st Xiyi Division, was seriously injured and unconscious by a sneak attack by Chinese shelling, and that the artillery unit was being attacked by a small group of Chinese. The commander of the 11th Brigade, Kunizo Matsuda, almost fainted.

What is a house leak that is even rainy? Here it is.

Withdrawal of troops, only withdrawal of troops. Kunizo Matsuda is worthy of being a figure at the level of brigade commander and major general, and he made this extremely rational decision in an instant.

Don't look at the fact that there are still more than 10,000 people in the headquarters of the Eighth Division plus his 11th Brigade, and the infantry who may continue to fight will never exceed 6,000 people, plus the heavy artillery brigade and the eighth artillery wing were sneak attacked, although I don't know if the Chinese can succeed, but according to the competition with the Chinese defenders in the past few days, although the Chinese commander's routine has not yet been fully understood, at least Matsuda Kunizo is certain that the commander of the other side has always planned and then moved, and it is rare to see him make a move without ruthlessly tearing off a piece of flesh from the opponent.

Thoughts that one's own artillery could be destroyed by the opponent, and the opponent 。。。。。。

Looking at the artillery fire shot by the Chinese in front of him, Matsuda Kunita's eyes were cold.