"Hehe, okay, see that your kid has a good attitude now, and he didn't bring the stinky face that scolded my brother just now, so my brother will tell me." The dick took a hard sip of his cigarette and laughed.

"How can it? Just now I just relayed the chief's original words, second brother, you will always be my second brother, it wasn't for the second brother, you were hungry for a day, and let me eat a bowl of bud grain batter, there is no thirteen in this world for a long time. The thirteenth hurriedly shook his head and explained.

"Thirteen, good brother." The second child was also a little moved, patted the shoulder of the thirteen, and pulled him to the front of the set up observer, "Look at the smashed tank." ”

"A few holes are not small, and the steel plate of the little devil tank is really not very thick." In front of Liu Langhua's great efforts to import from the Third Reich through the Huamei Company, an observer with a measurable gun distance that could be used as a telescope, he looked carefully for a long time, still confused.

"Stupid, look at the position where Lao Tzu shot just now, it's a little to the left under the turret, yes, it's that inclination, what do you see?" The second stick slapped the back of the little brother's head, hating iron and not steel.

Everyone's glory needs to be shared with others, and the bandit-born band is no exception. was scolded by Liu Lang in a hurry, and the trick he came up with was his pinnacle shooting in several years, but he couldn't be discovered, why don't you say the second brother is in a hurry?

No matter how he is the first shooter of the anti-aircraft artillery company, the background and growth environment of the second stick are not the kind of murderous clothes, leaving no trace for thousands of miles, Ximen blowing snow-style invisible pretending to force the flow swordsman, since he has succeeded, he wants to put on a force in front of everyone. It's as straightforward as that.

"It seems。。。。。 There seem to be a few bullet marks. The thirteenth followed the position pointed by the second stick, looked carefully for a while, and came to a conclusion.

"Yes! Lao Tzu! Twenty shells just now, all aimed at that place. "The second stick slapped the face.

"Twenty rounds, and I didn't shoot through! Besides, what does that thing you hit have to do with that 94 tank? I still didn't understand it for a while, and when I looked back and saw the stinky face of the second brother in the past, I suddenly thought of an impossible phenomenon, and I was violently excited, and I opened my mouth and said: "It won't be, it won't be, it's impossible。。。。。。 ”

"Haha, Lao Tzu has beaten everything, what's impossible, the regimental commander said, existence is reasonable, how about it? Is Lao Tzu powerful? Seeing that the thirteenth seemed to understand and was shocked, the second stick laughed happily.

"Niu, second brother, you are really good. Use the angle of the bomb to fly the shell, and use the angle of the bullet to shoot the shell to the most vulnerable engine position of the tank, and then hit the little devil's small tank, I am afraid that even the regimental commander himself will not be more powerful than you. The thirteenth could only give a thumbs up to his triumphant second brother.

Really, just thinking about it, the trick of the second boy is too incredible.

Not to mention him, even Liu Lang heard his report, and sent sappers to infiltrate the battlefield in the middle of the night after the battle to evaluate the several tanks destroyed, especially the 94 tank that had been hidden in the boulder and had no shooting angle but was still exploded after observation, he was also dumbfounded.

At least six shells were accurately hit by the stick and the second thing that was still rounded on the side of the inclination, and then accurately bounced 90 degrees, shooting into the rear of the 94 tank nearly fifteen meters away from it, although the kinetic energy of the 20 mm cannon shell weakened after a single ejection, but it was still not something that the 94 tank with more fragile armor in the rear could withstand.

At the same time as the engine was destroyed and smoke came out, three shells opened the iron door that opened from the rear, and although the retreating Japanese took three Japanese crew members with them, I don't know how many of them suffered casualties, but if you think about it with your heels, you can see what happened after the three furious machine gun shells raged in the cramped tank cab. Anyway, Liu Lang wouldn't think that anyone would have a chance to survive.

This is the amazing shot fired by a bandit soldier who has never studied arithmetic, geometry, or physics on the battlefield. This gun has no high technology, but it embodies years of hard training and the wisdom of the Chinese nation, an ordinary soldier who was forced by the war to burst out all his energy.

This is also the fact that human beings, whether it is the progress of science and technology or the explosion of wisdom, owe it to evolution. In fact, throughout the last thousands of years of human history, that time the take-off of science and technology has nothing to do with war?

The nuclear energy technology that is widely used in contemporary times does not have the big fat bomb catalyzed by the Sino-Japanese War and even the war that swept the world, and we do not know that it was developed in the Year of the Monkey. The space technology that mankind is proud of, and the earth --- the mother that gave birth to mankind, is not to see how beautiful the moon is up close, but the rich minerals on the moon have attracted the attention of major countries.

Satellites flying around Mother Earth carefully inspect every corner of Mother Earth's body, and at any time, the long barrel of explosives representing death can be guided across tens of thousands of kilometers to add an ugly scar to Mother Earth's body.

This is how human beings progress in cannibalism.

Including the two peoples in this war, one wants to get more land and resources, and the other wants to keep the land left by their ancestors for their descendants, especially in the face of beast-like enemies, they can't retreat, they can only fight to the death. See who can kill each other more effectively.

The second stick played a god-level operation.

Of course, the several anti-aircraft guns led by the second stick and the Japanese tank squadron were only a small microcosm of the battlefield.

Even if they are already the biggest killer weapons in this small battlefield, they can't decide the direction of the war. What can really determine the outcome is the people themselves.

Losing the cover of tank guns and tank machine guns, the Japanese death squad shouting "Long live the emperor" was once again beaten to their stomachs.

No matter how much faith they had, Amaterasu and their Emperor Majesty could only give encouragement on a spiritual level, and their bodies were still mortal in the flesh, and they had nothing to do with invulnerability.

Not to mention the cigarillo-sized 20mm machine gun shells, even the 6.5mm small-caliber bullets filled with semi-automatic rifles in the hands of the officers and men of the Independent Regiment can also beat them to slag.

The nine mortars organized by the 1st battalion finally received the order to shell the two Japanese heavy machine gun positions that had been aimed at them again.

Heavy machine guns are undoubtedly the best choice for suppressing infantry and suppressing machine gun fire. The firing range of 800 meters is a far beyond the reach of the infantry, except for the MG42 heavy machine gun type on the position, which has an effective range of thousands of meters, it has a certain threat to it, so far in the war, in addition to the loss of more than a dozen machine gun shooters, the heavy machine gun squadron of the 1st Brigade of the 77th Infantry Wing has not lost a single heavy machine gun.

But in the face of 82 caliber mortars, it is as fragile as facing several strong men who have been stripped naked, and can only cry and let it ravage, without even the slightest ability to resist.

When several test-fired mortar shells exploded around the position, the leader of the Japanese machine-gun squadron had already sensed the coming crisis.

The heavy machine gun team was quickly ordered to lift the heavy machine guns and move to position.

However, for the 82 mortars with an initial velocity of 196 m/s and a rate of fire of 9 to 20 rounds per minute, not to mention that they still have to carry a 92 heavy machine gun with a total weight of 55 kg with a gun body and gun carriage, it is too late for a man to run away.

The Japanese heavy machine gunners, frightened by the mortars, carried 55 kilograms of combat weapons in groups of four, and before they could reach 20 meters, the overwhelming mortar shells flew over.

The heavy machine gun squadron of the 1st Infantry Brigade had a total of 10 units, and he sent 8 of them, 4 on each side, and the shooter, the deputy shooter, the alternate shooter, and the bombardier, each machine gun team had six members. The squadron leader and deputy squadron leader of the machine gun squadron were each responsible for one position, leaving only two heavy machine guns to press the formation at the brigade headquarters.

For a feather bird Nakasa, who has no background and slowly climbed from a small soldier to the captain of an infantry brigade and aspires to become a wing captain, it can be said that the main force is exhausted.

However, for the mortar gunners who had long been eyeing the heavy machine gun positions of the Japanese invaders, they had been staring at this piece of fat for a long time. Five mortars against the right flank of the battlefield, four against the left.

After each of the three test shots, the gunners who fine-tuned the muzzles loaded the shells as fast as they could, with the least of each gun firing eighteen rounds in one minute, and the fastest one even fired twenty-four rounds, almost reaching the theoretical rate of fire of the 82 mortar.

In other words, even the heavy machine gun position on the left flank of the Japanese army, which was only cared for by four mortars, received at least 70 shells in one minute.

As the only weapon of the Chinese army that is superior to the Japanese on the Chinese battlefield, the most awesome thing about the 82 mortar, which is mainly used to support infantry operations against enemy fire points, is that it has an ultra-high rate of fire.

A trained shooter can drop about 20 shells into the enemy's position in a minute, and if pressed, someone can even shoot a limit of more than 30 shells. As one of the most excellent military designs of the Japanese army, the 92 infantry gun, although it can be used as both a direct-aiming gun and a cameo mortar as a curved artillery, and the accuracy is high, but if the two guns are really combined, a commonly used 82 mortar in the Chinese army needs three 92 infantry guns with a rate of fire of no more than 10 rounds per second to suppress.

In the case of a small difference in accuracy, whoever can fire more shells in a short time can suppress the other party This is basic common sense, if it weren't for this, China, really still fighting! In order to compete with the Japanese army, even the worst local warlord troops and the 18th Army fighting behind enemy lines, each regiment must be equipped with two mortars, which may be the most reliable artifact for the Chinese army in time and space.

But the independent regiment, just one battalion, concentrated 9 guns, which is almost equivalent to the number of mortars equipped by a division of ordinary Chinese troops. If the other three battalions all arrived, dozens of mortars equipped with more than a dozen fire platoons would be able to knock the 1st Infantry Brigade of Hatori Nakasa into doubt.

Although the charge of an 82 mortar shell is not large, only 500 grams, the overall shell weighs 4 kilograms, and there is no delay fuse, and only the mortar shell that triggers the fuse has no ability to attack the enemy, in order to kill and injure the human body with a larger amount of shrapnel. To put it bluntly, a mortar is a weapon that destroys exposed ground and a special gun for killing.

Crazy mortar shrunnel can often sweep tens of meters away and has extremely strong lethality, so what will be the consequences of these seventy or eighty shells being smashed down?