Changed into canvas shoes on the outside, but in essence, they represent the product of the top, highest-end, and most connotative shoe-making technology in the whole country, and Gao Yuan has recovered his mobility.

In fact, he didn't seem to feel like anything running barefoot, but Gao Yuan still habitually wanted to put on shoes, after all, he didn't want to be a barefoot immortal, walking and running on the rugged and stone-covered ground.

Standing up, Takato began to look for targets worthy of destruction.

In fact, the enemy's artillery positions are also arranged quite backward, and the front line is more of mortars with a short range, rocket launchers, and a small number of tanks and armored vehicles, so it is basically impossible to destroy places such as arsenals, after all, the enemy is not all fools, how can the arsenal be piled up in a position that the enemy's artillery fire can easily reach.

Continuing to look for the enemy's artillery position, or turning back and destroying the enemy's scattered but actually critical front-line firepower, Gao Yuan thought about it and felt that it was better to disrupt the enemy at the forefront first.

After all, the enemy's movements are very abnormal, and they are most likely planning a sneak attack, so killing from behind the enemy, the infantry support fire they deployed on the front line is still secondary, and it is very important to disrupt the enemy.

Takato begins to look for a worthy target in a slow run.

It's a pity that there is a language barrier, and it is completely incomprehensible, Gao Yuan can often hear some grassroots officers shouting, but he doesn't understand what people mean.

Do you want to attack right away? Or do you want to be vigilant and defensive? I don't understand, I can't help it.

But fortunately, Gao Yuan brought a walkie-talkie.

"I don't understand what the enemy is saying, listen to it, tell me what they want to do, oh, over."

After Gao Yuan finished speaking, he pressed the launch button of the walkie-talkie, and then hid near a small group of soldiers less than twenty meters away from him at most, so that Pan Xin could hear the enemy's shouts through the walkie-talkie.

"What are you talking about, over."

Pan Xin hurriedly said: "Don't panic, the enemy didn't come over, they all stayed in the position for me, and the enemy said this, this is a dialogue between grassroots officers to appease their subordinates, there is no too important significance, over." ”

Gao Yuan was quite disappointed in his heart, because there was a long trench in front of him, and there were only some infantry in the trench.

Gao Yuan didn't answer this time, because he was too close to people, and even if he spoke quietly, he might be discovered.

He simply got up and walked away from these ordinary soldiers, and then Takato finally found the target he was looking for.

There are several mortars, and looking at the length of the barrel, it should be a 120-mm mortar with a range of more than five kilometers, and as for the 60-mm and 81-mm mortars with a closer range, they are naturally deployed more forward.

Gao Yuan thought about it seriously, he looked at the nervous crew members next to the mortar, and felt that it was better to start from here.

This is a communication trench, which divides the continuous but relatively independent mortar positions.

There's nothing to be particularly careful about.

Gao Yuan jumped into a mortar position from behind, boxes of shells had been fused, and two boxes with open lids were placed next to the mortars.

The back is getting more and more chaotic, and these soldiers on the front line don't know what's going on, they can only whisper, looking up and looking back from time to time, but in the darkness, what can they see.

Gao Yuan jumped into the trench and stood next to the shell box to check, and the people who were close to him didn't realize that there was a big living person around him, but they didn't regard this big living person as an enemy.

Gao Yuan took out a cannonball from the shell box, and the person next to him muttered something, of course Gao Yuan didn't understand, and he didn't have to answer.

I just don't know what kind of fuse this 120-mm mortar shell is? Is it a bump fuse, or an electronic fuse? Does the fuse need to rely on inertia to disarm the insurance before it can take effect, or can it be blown up as long as it is thrown?

The person next to Gao Yuan muttered at him again, but Gao Yuan still didn't know what kind of fuse the cannonball he was holding.

If Pan Xin and they would definitely know, it's a pity that Gao Yuan is not from the regular army.

Let's try it, try it and you'll know.

Gao Yuan threw the shell out with a flick of his hand, and threw it at another gun emplacement, seven or eight meters next to him, separated by a traffic trench.

The shell landed with a thud, but it didn't explode.

The person next to Gao Yuan was frightened, he shouted angrily, and the person in the gun position next door was even more frightened, and after the person whose head was smashed found out that the culprit was a cannonball, he was not only stupid but also angry.

Pause on the ground and throw the cannonballs?

Gao Yuan thought about it and still didn't dare, in case it exploded in his hand, it was better to be cautious with unfamiliar weapons.

Gao Yuan punched out, and the person who wanted to pull his helmet let out a dull bone cracking sound, and then, a flashlight was turned on, and the remaining five soldiers looked at Gao Yuan stupidly and didn't know where they came from, and none of them knew what they were supposed to do.

The person in the gun position next door was still shouting, and Gao Yuan wanted to say that he would turn off the lights, but unfortunately he couldn't say it, so he only said in English: "Then sorry." ”

What kind of gun is used, there is no need to use a gun, Gao Yuan pulled out the shiny knife from his waist, and then stabbed the short knife directly when the mustachioed officer opposite him was about to shout.

There was no difficulty at all, but after Gao Yuan used to solve five people, he felt that it might be easier to use the axe.

Wiped the knife on an enemy, put the knife into the sheath, and then Gao Yuan pulled out the axe, flashlight, and walked to the gun position next door, and when several people shouted at Gao Yuan angrily, Gao Yuan suddenly moved.

After six consecutive muffled sounds, Gao Yuan said in a very small voice: "I'm sorry, I don't understand." ”

The gun emplacements are all connected, a total of six gun emplacements, this should be one of the mortar positions of a battalion, Gao Yuan turned off the flashlight, carried a bloody axe, and came to the third gun position.

There was nothing to say, after walking through the six gun emplacements in a row and dealing with all the mortars, when Gao Yuan took out a grenade and wanted to throw it in the shell box, he suddenly felt that it might be a bit of a waste to deal with it like this.

Gao Yuan didn't know how to use mortars, but this didn't mean that he didn't know how to aim, but it was no problem to move the muzzle of the gun and reduce the range by at least half or even closer.

After thinking about it, Gao Yuan said on the walkie-talkie: "I'm going to bombard the enemy with mortars, you don't have to worry, don't rush to attack, over." ”

After finishing speaking, Gao Yuan moved the entire mortar to a position, and then picked up a shell and put it into the muzzle, a moment later, the reality mortar sounded, and after a while, looking at the flash of explosion light not far ahead, Gao Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I'm going to fire, it's over." ”