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Chapter 15 Artillery Shows its Prestige

Time was tight, so Hou Zhengyu ran to the top of the mountain as fast as possible and asked for the artillery mirror from the former observer.

The Japanese soldiers were well-organized. Five tanks and chariots were lined up in the shape of "公" line, one in front of the head, the other four were lined up on both sides in turn, and the armored vehicles followed a little further back, so that they could better cover the Japanese soldiers in the middle of the formation.

Hou Zhengyu locked the tank in front of his head through the artillery mirror, and then determined the wind speed through the anemometer next to him.

Then he immediately grabbed the phone and shouted: "Captain Yang! Captain Yang! Lock the target, distance 2577 meters, three-scale southeast-east-east-east-east-east-speed, wind speed 9, wind direction northwest-northwest-north-week! Target speed 20!

Repeat it, the distance is 2577 meters, the direction is three-scale southeast and eastward, the wind speed is 9, the wind direction is northwest and northwest! The target speed is 20! One test shot!"

After reporting the parameters, Hou Zhengyu put down the phone and returned to the back of the artillery mirror.

About two seconds later, a dull sound of the artillery position behind him sounded, and then a long scream whistled by.

Originally, Hou Zhengyu didn't have much hope, because the first shot was a test shot.

However, the next moment, of course, through the artillery team mirror, it was clearly seen that this high-explosive armor-piercing projectile hit the target's top cover directly.

After a red light flashed, the turrets of the Japanese tanks were overturned and several Japanese soldiers were killed.

"Damn!"

The two simple words completely interpret Hou Zhengyu's inner shock.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, destroy an enemy tank, and explode a tank driving mastery, merit value +300, experience value +300."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, killing an enemy tank soldier, and it exploded..."

“…”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host level for improving, and a special reward lottery opportunity is once."

Yang Jing felt a little happy. His character exploded. This shot was a big profit. Not only did he upgrade his full attributes improve, but he also revealed so many good things. As expected, the wild cannon was still real. A large number of Japanese devils fell down after one shot. Unlike rifles, they could only do one at a time.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Yang Jing continued to say to the other end of the phone: "Sir Hou, please continue to measure the next target parameter!"

"yes!"

Hou Zhengyu was pulled back to reality by the sound from the microphone next to him. After suppressing the surprise in his heart, he quickly locked the next Japanese tank and reported the parameters to the past.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound came from the artillery position. The shell carried the sound of breaking through the air. After passing through more than 2,000 meters of sky, it seemed to have eyes, hit the target accurately again, and exploded on the top of the Japanese tank.

The storm shock wave directly tore the top armor of the Japanese tank, shaking several Japanese soldiers in the cabin to death.

The Japanese soldiers driving a heavy machine gun on the top cover were even more miserable, and their upper body was directly torn into pieces of meat by the blasting shock waves.

The Japanese soldiers following the tank were also affected, and a large area fell down screaming.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, destroy an enemy tank, and break out a piece of fighting mastery; merit value +300, experience value +300."

Warm reminder: With fighting proficiency, you can fight ten of them at one time!

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, killing an enemy tank soldier, and it exploded..."

...

Japanese positions.

Seeing that the defenders were suppressed by their powerful firepower, they couldn't even lift their heads.

A captain officer sneered and said to the commander Matsushita Poku, "Master, the Chinese army is still as vulnerable as ever in front of the Great Japanese Imperial Army!

The previous tentative attack should be just an accident!"

"Yo Xi!"

Matsushita Poku had a deep understanding of the heavy focus, but the next moment, when one of the charge tanks was destroyed, the old Japanese face was slightly stunned.

Accident, this must be just an accident!

However, immediately afterwards, another tank fell directly under the fire of the defenders. The old Japanese finally couldn't calm down and slapped him in the face!

The old Japanese man's face turned blue and purple, and he roared at the adjutant beside him: "Baga! Order the artillery and destroy the enemy artillery positions immediately!"

The adjutant lowered his head and replied: "However, the Chinese army's artillery positions are located in the rear. It is difficult for the Imperial Army artillery to destroy it if it cannot lock its exact position."

"Then I will conduct a range shelling for me, and continue to request air fire support from the headquarters! And give the attacking troops the order to withdraw first!"

"Hayi!" The adjutant paused heavily, then turned around and took the order and left.

Matsushita Poku raised his head again and found that just after talking, another tank chariot was bombarded and turned into a pool of ruins.

"Baga! These hateful china pigs!" Matsushita's face began to twitch violently. What he cared about was not the casualties of people, but the losses of tanks and chariots.

Japan is a country with small resources, and most of its resources are spent on the navy, and only a relatively small part of the resources spent on the army, so each tank and tank are very important strategic equipment for the Imperial Army.

...

The Japanese withdrew their troops, and everyone on the defending positions breathed a sigh of relief.

When Hou Zhengyu told Yang Jing the message by phone, the reply he received continued to report the parameters.

So, Hou Zhengyu began to re-observe the location of the Japanese tank.

"Bang!"

A shell suddenly broke out. Unfortunately, because the Japanese retreated much faster than when they attacked, the gun failed and only killed a few Japanese soldiers.

Yang Jing was not discouraged, but was more focused than before. He continued to fire through the parameters reported by Hou Zhengyu.

Although the accuracy was not as high as before, the next four shells destroyed a Japanese tank and an armored vehicle.

In this way, only one tank and three armored vehicles were left behind.

The artillery positions and the soldiers in the artillery platoon were all shocked, looking at him like a god.

"Captain Yang, you are so amazing."

"Captain Yang, your skills in shooting are so amazing. Can you teach me?"

Yang Jing enjoyed the feeling of being so crowded by the stars, and curled his lips and said, "If I can continue to shoot, all the kiln sisters in Baoshan County can lie down ten or eight. Of course, it is no problem to deal with a mere Japanese devil."

“…”

Everyone was shocked and speechless for a moment. The boss's thinking was indeed different from that of ordinary people.

After a while, an artillery soldier asked weakly: "Captain Yang, do you learn all the skills of shooting artillery from Sister Yao?"

The platoon leader slapped the artilleryman on the forehead: "Captain Yang is just kidding you, you are even taking it seriously."

...
Chapter completed!
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