Chapter 123: It's a beautiful thought

Seeing that Zhang Dabiao and the others successfully rushed into the devil's stronghold, Liu Gen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the battle is going well!

Liu Gen didn't stop, and after wiping the sweat from his forehead, he took a few soldiers towards another stronghold of the devil. And a few soldiers who saw Liu Gen, the company commander, shelling the stronghold, could see obvious shock on their faces, and their eyes were full of blazing heat when they looked at Liu Gen. Being able to accurately hit the firing holes of the devils at a range of five hundred meters, the fighters of the artillery company knew exactly what this meant.

With such a precise artillery technique, no matter which unit Liu Gen goes to, he will be warmly welcomed. Being able to accurately hit the shooting hole of the devil's stronghold at such a distance means that the devil's stronghold is an undefended existence for Liu Gen at all, as long as Liu Gen is willing, then he can easily kill the devil in the stronghold and take the devil's stronghold.

"You don't have to look at me like that, as long as you train hard, you can be like me one day." Feeling the gazes of several artillery company commanders looking at him, Liu Gen was a little helpless.

Facing the blazing gazes of these warriors all the time, Liu Gen felt a little strange, in his opinion, he was nothing like this. In this world, there are artillery that are more powerful than himself, and even if Liu Gen's artillery bombardment is accurate enough, it will not have much impact on the overall situation. No matter how powerful Liu Gen is, in the face of the attack of the devil's artillery group, he will only be buried in the devil's artillery fire.

"Company commander, can we really do it?" Looking at Liu Gen, several fighters were excited.

Liu Gen nodded, "As long as you can accurately measure the specific distance from the devil's stronghold, and take into account the layout of the devil's shooting hole, and calculate the shooting angle, you can send the shells into the devil's stronghold." ”

"Company commander, this is too troublesome, is there any easier way?" One of the warriors said with a bit of a headache.

The soldiers of the artillery company have learned relevant theories from Liu Gen, the commander of the artillery company, but this does not mean that every soldier can be interested in artillery theory, not to mention that the artillery theory is so complex that the soldiers still cannot find out and master it in a short time. It is also the help of Liu Gen that allows him to master the relevant theoretical knowledge in a short period of time and apply it flexibly.

"It's a beautiful idea, and if there is such a method, I want to know." Liu Gen glared at the young warrior and spoke.

The young soldier smiled, he just said that he had learned the corresponding artillery theory, and naturally knew that it was impossible for that method to exist. It's just that there is a little fluke in the young soldier's heart, he knows his progress in learning artillery theory, and when he masters the relevant theories, the devils will be driven out of China.

"I don't have to be poor with you, then you cooperate accordingly, and there can be no problems! Pass the shells fast! You guys were a little slower just now! Thankfully, nothing went wrong with the commandos! Liu Gen looked at the soldiers of several artillery companies and explained again.

The soldiers of these artillery companies were on the battlefield for the first time, and they failed to react, resulting in a slower delivery of shells, which almost made the devils in the stronghold react.

"Yes!" Several fighters also knew the seriousness of the matter and responded with a serious face.

When they came to the second stronghold of the devils, the fighters of the independent regiment had already besieged the devils in the stronghold, and the soldiers did not attack, which made the devils in the stronghold quite nervous. The devils in the stronghold still shot before, but the fighters of the independent regiment kept a sufficient distance so that the devils opened fire and failed to hurt a single soldier of the independent regiment.

Quickly finding a flat piece of land, Liu Gen looked for the corresponding angle of shelling, and there were devils observing through the shooting hole. But the Type 92 infantry gun is too low, so that the devil looks like a heavy machine gun. And the heavy machine gun couldn't pose much threat to the devils in the stronghold at all, and the devils didn't care about Liu Gen and the others who came.

Three minutes later, Zhang Dabiao hurried in with the soldiers of the commando, they briefly cleaned the battlefield, and after making sure that all the devils in the stronghold were dead, they withdrew from the stronghold and let the other fighters of the independent regiment enter it.

"Roots! It's done well, damn it, it's the first time I've been so comfortable fighting devils. Seeing that Liu Gen was measuring the relevant data, Zhang Dabiao said with a smile,

Liu Gen was speechless, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the commando fighters led by Zhang Dabiao did not suffer any casualties.

"There is no need to have such a lot of pressure, it is worth the risk to be able to take the devil's stronghold so easily. The battlefield is the destination of the soldiers, and even if I die on the way to the devil's stronghold with the soldiers of the commando, we are willing! Root! You just need to shoot well and send the cannonballs into the devil's stronghold, don't worry about us. Zhang Dabiao saw the pressure on Liu Gen and comforted him.

Liu Gen could feel Zhang Dabiao's sincerity, but even with Zhang Dabiao's comfort, Liu Gen's pressure not only did not become smaller, but became greater. Zhang Dabiao treats himself like this, Liu Gen needs to make himself better, he doesn't want to cause Zhang Dabiao to die under the guns of the devils in the stronghold because of himself.

Calculating the corresponding shooting angle over and over again, Liu Gen demanded the ultimate in accuracy, and he didn't want any problems. The soldiers of the artillery company saw that Liu Gen, the company commander, also joined in the calculation of the relevant shelling angle, they may not be as accurate as Liu Gen's calculation, but the wise man must have a mistake, and the fool must have a thousand thoughts, maybe they can give Liu Gen a little help?

Liu Gen looked at the soldiers of these artillery companies, glanced at them with satisfaction, and was able to choose to take the initiative to calculate the corresponding artillery angle, and the consciousness of these soldiers was still good. There are still many advantages to learning to calculate the corresponding shelling angle by yourself as soon as possible, at least when these soldiers have the opportunity to open artillery, they don't have to rely on Liu Gen, the company commander, to calculate the corresponding shelling angle for them.

"Roots! How's it going? Three minutes later, seeing that Liu Gen no longer counted, Zhang Dabiao asked in a deep voice.

Liu Gen nodded, indicating that there was no big problem, "I don't have any problems here, how are the soldiers of the commando?" Have you recovered? ”

"The fighters have no problem, attacking the devil's stronghold doesn't consume much physical strength at all, and you can take down all four of the devil's stronghold in one go." Zhang Dabiao said with a confident smile.

"Good! Then get the fighters ready to continue fighting! Hopefully, the next attack will go smoothly and without any problems. Liu Gen took a deep breath and returned his attention to the Type 92 infantry gun.