"It's spicy, Zhang Liguo knows that he commanded Lao Tzu, and if he falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, he will make you scream!"

Yang Yun was discussing, leading the fully disguised rangefinder and communicator, while crawling forward, he scolded his mother in his heart.

How can such a task as ranging be entrusted to him to take the lead, he is going to kill the character of the commander of the little devil wing!

As the special combat team came to the mountain beam and gathered with Jia Daodao's brigade, Zhang Liguo asked him to lead the team and sneak into the artillery position to observe the little devils and guide Jiang Yi's artillery brigade.

This job is not to mention how aggrieved it is for Yang Yun, he can't shoot with a gun, and stares at the little devils stationed at the foot of the mountain.

He couldn't stare the little devil to death with his eyes, Yang Yun didn't mention how troublesome he was, but he remembered his task and remembered that this was the time when Hukou Mountain was in danger.

The team member in charge of ranging hid in the bushes, measured the distance through a professional rangefinder, and then wrote down the ranging coordinates on a piece of paper, and waited until all the shelling coordinates were measured and written, and then handed them to the communicator with a backpack walkie-talkie next to him.

The correspondent immediately turned on the walkie-talkie, connected the walkie-talkie of the artillery brigade, and lowered his voice to transmit the coordinate data back in a low voice.

And Yang Yun was staring at the little devil with a gun, making a vigilance.

There is still a distance of thousands of kilometers from the perimeter guard of the little devil, and the correspondent quietly reports the coordinate data to the artillery brigade, and he is not afraid of being disconnected by the little devil.

Who would have thought that the US military has just begun to equip the shoulder-mounted walkie-talkies, and the group of bandits in Hukou Mountain has already been equipped for actual combat.

A group of data came out of the walkie-talkie without listening, and the two soldiers read and wrote one by one, and quickly wrote out all the coordinate data, and immediately handed over the small book with the coordinates to Jiang Yi.

"Spicy!" Jiang Yi glanced at the coordinates on the small book, looked up and touched his head excitedly, looked at the artillery he brought out, and shouted happily: "Lao Li, 75 field artillery correction shells are fired, the angle is ninety-one, and the elevation angle is forty-five!" ”

In order to test the deviation, the correction shell must be hit, which is not just as simple as not trusting the rangefinder, the wind speed, the deviation of the shell and anything may cause the deviation of the shell.

That is called Lao Li is a squadron leader, before he defected to Hukou Mountain, he was afraid of artillery in the national * army, and his level was not very good, but he trained Jiang Yi for a period of time, and directly stood out and became the leader of the artillery squadron.

Lao Li hurriedly started to operate a 75 field gun, and according to the coordinates given by Jiang Yi, he skillfully began to adjust the 75 field artillery.

"Reload!" After the adjustment, Lao Li gave an order to the artillery under him.

The deputy gunner hurriedly opened the breech, while the gunner stuffed a shell into the bore, and the deputy gunner hurriedly closed the breech of the 75 field gun.

"75 Field Artillery Correction Single Shot Ready Complete!" Lao Li yelled at Jiang Yiyi, full of confidence.

"All mountain artillery field artillery ready!" Jiang Yi hurriedly ordered.

All the mountain artillery field artillery members began to adjust the guns according to the muzzle elevation angle he had given earlier, and after a while, a report came that the guns were ready to be completed.

"Ready to go!"

"Second artillery ready!"

"Seven guns ready!"

"......" waited until the last mountain cannon was ready, Jiang Yi gave an order to Lao Li and shouted: "Boom correction bomb!" ”

Lao Li dragged the rope and hurriedly pulled it, and the 75 field artillery "boomed" and blasted the shells out.

After a while, there was a loud "boom" at the bottom of the mountain.

"His grandmother's, it's cool to kill Jiang Yi, this kid!" After hearing the sound of the cannon, Yang Yun saw the little devil's artillery position from the sniper scope, and he received a shell.

The explosion directly bombarded a 92 infantry cannon, and the four little devils standing next to him were directly unlucky, and everyone flew out by the explosion.

"Accurate hit!" The rangefinder took the walkie-talkie in the hands of the signal man, lowered his voice, and told the artillery correspondent the results of the correction bullet.

"Accurate hit!" There was excitement in the tone of the artillery communicator, although there were cases of a single shot, but there were not many.

"Artillery Brigade Mountain Artillery Field Artillery Squadron, 0.2 bases, give Lao Tzu a hard hit!" The correction bullet hit accurately, Jiang Yi didn't have any scruples this time, he had to take out the little devil's artillery if he threw off his arms.

"Boom Boom"

Six 105 mountain guns, six 75 field guns salvo, don't underestimate this 0.2 base, that is also the posture of 20 shells, especially the 105 mountain guns, the caliber is large, and the range of explosion and damage is large.

These twenty shells directly blew up the artillery positions of the little devils, and they were all drowned in gunsmoke, shock waves and fragments.

The little devil panicked inexplicably, but the artilleryman was "taken care of" by the first correction shell, and the artilleryman was eyeing the location found by the artilleryman, and was about to transfer, but before he could do so, the opponent's artillery began to pour shells.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

The sound of explosions came and went, and the smoke from the explosions drowned out all the artillery positions of the little devils.

"Nani!" Oda Murakami heard the explosion of the shelling and rushed out of the inn a long time ago, but when he fixed his eyes on his artillery position, he vomited blood!

The bandits next to Qingjianglong didn't know Jiang Yi's ability, they only knew that there was an artillery brigade in Hukou Mountain, but they didn't expect that the artillery brigade in Hukou Mountain could decide the situation of the battle and even turn things around.

These bandits are mercenary, they turn their backs on their ancestors, and they are illiterate, so it is impossible to know what kind of new military changes the fat man has brought to Hukou Mountain.

Although Yang Yun was not happy in his heart, seeing Jiang Yi's achievements, he felt that it was absolutely very correct for Zhang Liguo to ask him to lead the team to figure out the coordinates of the little devil artillery.

In fact, Yang Yun doesn't have much culture, and he doesn't know that all this is all the changes brought about by the fat man.

When the fat man ended up the little devil airport in Linxian County, he used the way of a local telephone, he provided the coordinates on the top of the hill and passed them to Jiang Yi under the mountain, Jiang Yi used a mortar to bombard the little devil airport according to the coordinates, so that Zhang Liguo, who was watching from the side, opened his mind.

When the fat man got the walkie-talkie back for Hukoushan, Zhang Liguo immediately realized the fat man's method by means of science and technology.

"Accurate hit, accurate hit......" The rangefinder team member excitedly reported the results of the artillery brigade to the walkie-talkie, and when the explosion stopped, he glanced at the little devil artillery position full of desolation, and he lowered his voice to the walkie-talkie microphone with a kind of extremely suppressed excitement: "The enemy artillery is annihilated, and the enemy artillery is annihilated!" ”

"Your department continues to investigate the little devil headquarters, Lao Tzu wants to do another vote and send a few shells to the newly appointed Oda Murakami, whether this little devil head can live or not depends on his creation!" Jiang Yi took the walkie-talkie in the communicator's hand and directly made a request to the communication team member on the other end of the walkie-talkie...... (To be continued.) )