Phew!

The two guys who had narrowly escaped the catastrophe got their heads out of the mound and opened their mouths to spit out the dirt in their mouths, their faces full of horror at this time.

The sniper, who didn't even know where to throw the sniper rifle in his hand, raised his head and kept cursing in his mouth.

"Damn, where the fuck is this shelling? Are these guys trying to blow this place to the ground? Don't you want money for shells? Fuck！ Fuck！ Is Lao Tzu's life so valuable? ”

Boom, boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the explosion sounded again, and the shelling continued, not knowing where it came from.

The two of them stuck their heads in the soil again, and their bodies did not dare to move a little, lest the cannonball not last long, and it would really be over if it landed on top of their heads!

"Mortars, it should be 60mm mortars, but there are too many of them, and this explosion density, we have been targeted by at least twenty mortars. We must get out of this area quickly, or we will be blown up sooner or later! ”

After the second explosion, the middle-aged black observer raised his head and shouted at his companions.

His ears were still buzzing in the explosion just now, even though it was loudest, but he didn't realize it.

"What did you say?" The sniper asked loudly as he patted the dirt off his head.

"We must leave immediately, the other side is covering us with artillery fire, hiding here will be blown up sooner or later!"

"Okay, go our separate ways, I hope we can escape this fate!"

Having heard the observer clearly, the black sniper agreed with him.

And now whether they will be able to save their lives or not can only be decided by God. As for whether to separate, it doesn't mean much to them, but after the two people are separated, they can avoid being served by a cannonball.

Not daring to get up, the two of them began to crawl forward quickly in the grass with their hands and feet.

Woohoo!

A piercing screech was heard again. The hearts of the two men who had been separated were lifted in an instant, and their bodies were dead on the ground, lest the shell fall on their heads.

Rumble!

A great flame rose up.

The position was less than ten meters from the black sniper.

The shock wave from the explosion directly knocked over the black sniper lying on the ground, flying three meters away before falling heavily to the ground, making him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fuck you, these damn guys, are you planning to turn this piece over completely?"

Looking at his body, countless small wounds constantly stimulated his pain nerves, making him can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Blood began to flow from the wound, and in less than a minute, it had already stained his entire body red, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

But now I can't care so much, I stretched out my bloody hands again, leaned against the ground, ignored the gravel and other debris on the ground, and quickly crawled forward.

At this time, in the barracks, in a temporary mortar position, the corners of Wall's mouth, who saw Sester's signal on the watchtower, twitched, looked at the black boy in his hand, stretched out his hand and knocked on his brain, and scolded with spit: "Look at your quasi-head, let you blow up a little on the left, and see where your shells are flying now?" ”

was beaten and scolded by Wall, but the young man did not have any dissatisfaction on his face, but said to Wal very sincerely, "I'm sorry, please let me try again!" ”

This boy was the black boy who was specially brought up by Lin Dong to get Wall's attention, and after joining the teaching company, he was not less troubled by Wall.

Looking at the boy's performance, Wall nodded in satisfaction.

"Pay attention to the parameters, the direction of the wind."

"Yes, Instructor!"

"Hmm."

Wall turned his head to look at the others again, and also scolded, "And you, look what you guys are fighting!" Twenty-five mortars, three shells in a row, seventy-five shells, not even the enemy's hair, just like that, you still want to enter the teaching company, you don't want to be ashamed, I'm ashamed!

The fourth round of shelling is ready for here, and if you don't hit the target this time, then I'll kick you guys out! ”

If the black sniper knew that the shot that had just hit him was originally planned to bomb the middle-aged observer on the other side, he was simply injured by a deviating shell, and I don't know if he would be directly.

As Wall's attack order was given again, the more than 20 people operating the mortar were busy again, controlling the 60mm mortar in front of them, and continuously firing shells in a range of 100 meters backward towards the grassy slope.

Maybe it was Wall's scolding just now that played a role, so that none of these guys dared to relax any more, and this shelling almost fell within the predetermined range.

The black sniper, who was trying to crawl forward, suddenly found that a black shadow above his head was falling, and a piercing scream came, making his eyes widen all of a sudden, his whole face suddenly became distorted, and a sharp scream rang out.

"No!"

Rumble!

The shells exploded without any incident.

It's just that in this explosion, in addition to the dirt flying everywhere, there was scarlet blood, and a corpse that was not in the shape of a human being blown up.

Although it was already more than fifty meters away, and it was still under artillery fire, the middle-aged observer still heard the screams of his companions.

Syllable!

When he opened his eyes, he saw that not far in front of him, half of his bloody palm fell there, and his mutilated fingers twitched slightly.

For a moment, the middle-aged observer hand felt as if he had been hit by an electric current.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The instinct to survive overcame everything, and the middle-aged observer suddenly used his hands and feet together, ignoring the shrapnel that shot everywhere, and began to crawl forward desperately.

However, this round of shelling was obviously much more accurate, and almost all the shells fell in the target area, and the middle-aged observer who was desperately moving forward happened to hit his head within the explosion range of a shell.

In an instant, only the lower half of the body was left flying high and landing in the grass four or five meters away.

Sester, who had been observing the situation from the watchtower, had already made a gesture to Wall below when he saw the half of the corpse.

Seeing this, Wall directly stopped the shelling.

As the sound of shelling fell, Lin Dong, who had been watching from the side, also walked out.

This time it was exactly what he arranged.

The teaching company, which was originally going to practice mortar precision shooting, had not yet set off when it encountered Lin Dong's assassination, and after escaping the other party's sniping, Lin Dong immediately thought of this method.

In this way, you can not only train the troops, but also get rid of the enemy in the shadows, so why not?

I just don't know who would assassinate myself? Looking at the grassland in the distance, Lin Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light.

(End of chapter)