Chapter 705: Bombardment of the Little Devil's Temporary Headquarters
"Tuanza, what's wrong?"
Sun Li, the commander of the artillery company, just saw the sneer floating on the corner of Yang Yun's mouth at the regimental seat, and couldn't help but ask out in confusion.
"See there?"
Yang Yun did not answer Sun Li's question, but pointed to a position above the little devil's position and asked rhetorically.
Sun Li was even more puzzled when he heard this, but the doubts were doubts, he still picked up the telescope in his hand again and looked in the direction of Yang Yun's finger.
At first, Sun Li didn't see any problems, but when he looked carefully for a while, he finally saw some clues.
"This is the imp's temporary headquarters?"
Sun Li muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, and as if asking Yang Yun on the side.
The temporary headquarters of the little devils is extremely secretive, and it can't even be said to be a temporary headquarters, but a few leaders of the little devils are standing in an inconspicuous position discussing something, because those little devils have hardly done any cover measures, and not doing cover measures is undoubtedly the best cover measure.
"Not bad!"
Yang Yun nodded, and then continued: "Can you hit there?" ”
Sun Li did not immediately answer Yang Yun's question, but shouted loudly to the other side: "A platoon leader! ”
"Yes!"
The long queue on the side hurriedly shouted loudly when they heard the sound.
"Now I will arrange a task for you, give Lao Tzu a shot to eliminate the temporary headquarters of the little devil, can you do it?"
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
The platoon commander replied that although he was confident, his preparations were meticulous, and he first obtained the telescope from the company commander Sun Li's hand, and after determining the location of the little devil's temporary headquarters, he got up directly, took a step and rushed towards the position where the mountain artillery was erected as fast as possible.
The second platoon commander and the third platoon commander looked envious, but they had no intention of fighting for merit, because they all knew that the entire artillery company, even including the company commander Sun Li, was the most accurate in firing artillery.
Soon, almost a few breaths, a platoon leader strode to the side of one of the only two Type 96 150mm field howitzers in the artillery company.
Reconfirm the location of the imp's temporary headquarters.
The distance is more than four miles, even if it is a platoon long, he is not absolutely sure that he can bombard the temporary headquarters of the little devils.
However, he had no choice, because the little devil would only give him one chance to bombard at most, and once he missed, it was almost impossible to bombard again.
And the speed must be fast, because the temporary command of the little devil is too "temporary", and he can't say when he has to move his position.
If those little devils suddenly move their nests before he can take aim, before he can shell, then he's fucking up.
Under tremendous pressure, a platoon leader took a deep breath and slowly walked behind the Type 96 150mm field howitzer.
After taking another deep breath, a long row slowly bent down, clenched his hands into fists and thumbs up deep, and brought his fists close together in front of him; Focus on the gap between your fingertips and start aiming.
With such a simple action, fine beads of sweat had begun to ooze from a long row of foreheads, but at this moment he had no time to wipe it, his eyes were like torches, staring at the front.
He first aimed at the height and angle of the muzzle, and then fine-tuned it, the whole process was simple and simple, but it took him nearly two minutes.
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the platoon leader aimed the muzzle of this Type 96 150-mm field howitzer at the temporary headquarters of the little devil, and then began to aim at the second one.
Because of the experience of the first one, he adjusted the second Type 96 150mm field howitzer much faster, but it still took nearly a minute.
"Shoot Lao Tzu! Be fast, move lightly, and never move the muzzle! ”
After aiming, the platoon commander gave the order to open fire.
And in order to make sure that nothing went wrong, he himself even bent down to hold the howitzer shells on the ground.
Dozens of kilograms of artillery shells, on the other side, almost two artillery company officers and soldiers moved at the same time, and he was one person who directly picked up an orange howitzer shell on the ground.
An officer and soldier of an artillery company next to him originally wanted to step over to help, but he stopped him by giving a voice.
Soon, two shells weighing tens of kilograms were stuffed into the chambers of a platoon commander and two other officers and men of the artillery company, almost one after the other.
Accompanied by two loud "booms," two Type 96 150-mm field howitzer shells carried two blazing tail flames, cut through a graceful arc of death in the sky, and flew straight to the location of the little devil's temporary headquarters.
The power of the Type 96 150mm field howitzer was so terrifying that even though the artillery company brothers on the side had already covered their ears with their hands, they were still shocked by these two loud noises.
Two of the brothers showed a dead look on their faces, not shocked by the sound of cannons, but regretful and blamed themselves.
Their platoon commander had already instructed them to be careful and never move the muzzle, because even if they moved the position of the muzzle, they would not be able to accurately hit the target due to the deviation of the angle.
And the task given to them by the platoon leader is actually very simple, just stuff the shell into the barrel.
However, this task is actually very difficult.
Under tremendous pressure, they were extremely careful when picking up the shells, which can even be described as trembling.
However, this is the case, but the moment they picked up the shell and stuffed it into the barrel, perhaps because they were too nervous, the barrel of this Type 96 field howitzer moved obviously.
Although the amplitude of the movement was very light, the two of them could still see it clearly.
In an instant, the two of them showed a dead face.
His eyes quickly shifted, staring at the cannonball that had been fired from the muzzle.
When their eyes stayed on one of the little devils' positions with the fast-moving cannonballs, with a loud roar, their faces became more and more dead.
Sure enough, because of their mistakes, the shell missed.
Although it still falls on the position of the little devils, although it will definitely kill countless little devils.
But if they miss, they will miss, because their real target is the temporary command of the little devils, not those ordinary little devils.
Regret and self-blame instantly enveloped the hearts of the two of them, making them grit their teeth with hatred, their eyes red, and they lowered their heads in shame.
The task given to them by the platoon commander was obviously simple, but they still messed it up.
"What a crap!"
The two brothers rebuked themselves fiercely in their hearts, if they could do it again, they would definitely be extremely careful, but there is no such thing as a if in this world......
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(End of chapter)