Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 105 Raging Firepower

"What should I do with this pile of things?"

Looking at the pile of landmines in front of him, Luo Yun was a little confused for a while.

Throw it away, it's a pity, the workmanship of this pile of mines is quite excellent, judging from the prefabricated fragment shells without the slightest rust, it is obvious that these mines are top-quality goods.

But leave it alone, putting so many mines in the warehouse will only waste experience for nothing.

As for using it, using the same method to treat the other body, and give the devil a big surprise, Luo Yun also really wants to do it.

It’s just that only exclusive weapons can be used during the main mission, and the damage caused by other weapons will not be counted in the calculation of the main mission. At this juncture where mission scoring is required, this plan is naturally blocked, although it should be very cool to execute.

Just when Luo Yun was struggling with how to deal with the seized materials, on the other side, everyone in the 733 regiment was flying up in high spirits.

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"500 meters, wide range of shooting"

Holding his thumb up and looking straight ahead at the road ahead, Erzhuzi was leaning against a ditch with his 60mm mortar in his arms, tapping his toes rhythmically on the ground in a happy mood. Behind him were seven soldiers with shell boxes on their backs. Looking forward to it.

In the same ditch 50 meters in front of him, Tang Ming also hid in the ditch holding a 60mm mortar. However, as a company commander, Tang Ming was much calmer than Er Zhuzi. He sat directly on the ground with his buttocks, holding a cigarette in his hand and smelling it leisurely back and forth, but the cigarette was not lit. After all, the ambush battle was about to begin, and anything that might reveal his whereabouts was prohibited.

Looking forward, on the road about 700 meters away from the ditch where he was hiding, a large group of puppet troops was walking towards the camp of the devil brigade in a disorderly manner.

It only takes five more minutes for him to fire.

Er Zhuzi squinted his eyes, and took a cannonball from the first gunner behind him.

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"Commander, Commander, you drink water, you drink water"

Wang Shan bent over and handed the Commander's exclusive water bottle that he carried with him to Wang Tu who was riding a horse.

"Haha, Xiao Shanzi, take good care of me, the commander. Then the seat of the commander of the third battalion of the Imperial Association Army will be yours."

Hearing the Commander's address, Wang Tu was immediately in a happy mood, and took the kettle with satisfaction. He patted Wang Shan on the shoulder, and there was a trace of pointing Jiangshan in his tone.

Finally hearing this sentence that he thought about day and night, Wang Shan was overjoyed immediately, bowed his head and bowed quickly, and his mouth was full of horses flying again.

And this meal of horses made Wang Tu feel even happier.

Wang Tu's mood at this time was full of joy. He felt that his move to seek refuge with the Japanese was the best move in his life. Although he could eat meat and drink a lot in Wanping City before, he was more or less satisfied. We have to guard against those so-called righteous people who want to stand on top of his corpse. Many times they can only hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

And since he took refuge in the Japanese, his life was not too pleasant. He could do whatever he wanted, kill anyone he wanted, and shoot anyone he wanted. This is the real bully, this is the real tyranny.

This is worthy of his title of Blood Hand King Tu.

Throwing the kettle in his hand to Wang Shan who was bowing his head beside him, Wang Tu twisted his fat body, raised his binoculars and pretended to look forward.

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Five minutes later, Wang Tu and others had walked only 5 meters away from the artillery position where the second pillar was located.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a signal gun shot up from a ditch about a hundred meters away from Wang Tu's troops, followed by a burst of dense gunfire.

"Fire" was the full roar of Zhang Datuan. At the moment, he was frantically pulling the trigger with a crooked handle, while directing the troops to attack.

In an instant, the firepower of twelve sniper rifles, five crooked handles, and ten thirty-eight guns poured down on Wang Tu's troops.

"Enemy on the left, lie down, counterattack"

Among Wang Tu's troops, the devils of the two teams reacted the fastest. They immediately rolled to the slope on the side of the road and began to counterattack relying on the natural cover.

However, the puppet army, who had never experienced such a scene, panicked instantly. Most of them were just a mob gathered by Wang Tu. Others shot their own people in a panic.

"Don't panic, there are dozens of people on the opposite side. What are we afraid of with so many people? Let's fight back together with the imperial army." However, Wang Tu was not easy to run rampant in Wanping City for seven years, and he saw clearly the situation of 733 people in an instant , He rolled over from the horse and dismounted, and at the same time drew out the pistol on his waist to fight back at the independent group.

The mob also had courage. Seeing that their commander was calm in the face of danger, the flustered people found their backbone at this time, and they all followed the devils and ran to the side of the road and shot back at the independent regiment.

Under the first round of fierce firepower, Wang Tu's puppet army and the Japanese actually suffered only a dozen or so casualties.

The reason for this is due to terrain factors. In order to hide itself, the place where the 733 Independent Regiment ambush is more than 120 meters away from the road, and this distance is a bit far for the shelling gun. After more than 100 meters, the accuracy of the shelling is greatly reduced. .

The formation of Wang Tu and others was extremely scattered. Most of them were in groups of three or five, and the small groups were far apart. The loose formation could greatly reduce casualties when encountering intensive firepower.

But just when Wang Tu and others breathed a sigh of relief seeing that there were not many enemies, the artillery company opened fire.

boom boom boom

Continuous explosions sounded from the temporary position of Wang Tu and others, and in just a moment, a dozen puppet troops were blown up into the sky.

Although the caliber of the mortar of the Independence Regiment is only 60mm, its power is not weak at all. The grenade weighing 500 kg has a full charge, and each shell is comparable to the power of four grenades, while the [-]-meter Under the distance, the two super gunners naturally fired into their souls, and each shot accurately hit the position where the puppet army and devils were hiding.

"Cool, so fucking cool"

Watching the shells flying from the muzzle to the target at high speed, and then exploding into the air, Erzhuzi felt his blood boil, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible energy at this moment, and the exhaustion left by squatting and cross-country running during the day disappeared instantly. no trace.

"Cannonball"

After receiving the cannonball handed over by the ammunition hand behind him, Er Zhuzi didn't aim precisely, but directly stuffed the cannonball into the barrel.

bang bang bang...

The shells roared continuously from the mortars of the two pillars...
Although every time the mortar is fired, the gun mount will move a little, but the commander's order is to shoot the most shells in the fastest time, so the second pillar also saves the process of fine-tuning the gun mount.

Anyway, this is only 500 meters, and the shell will not deviate much.

And, sure enough, the feeling of being covered by artillery fire is really fucking cool. .

(End of this chapter)