"The devil is 2,500 meters away from us!" Xiaoshi naturally knew that Huo Xiaoshan was waiting for this news, and when he returned, he naturally reported the situation of tracking the Japanese army.

"Someone! Surround me and don't let the light through! Without waiting for Huo Xiaoshan to speak, Zheng Youjian spoke first.

"Quick! Do as the fat man says! The more people, the better! Huo Xiaoshan said urgently.

The military order was like a mountain, and all of a sudden, the surrounding soldiers surrounded him.

"Too little! A few more laps! Huo Xiaoshan continued.

Although the soldiers who got the order didn't know what Huo Xiaoshan's order meant, they hurriedly continued to surround it, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Zheng Youjian, Huo Xiaoshan and Xiaoshi.

Zheng Youjian didn't pay attention to the effort of directing the soldiers to surround the circle, but took out something from his pocket and pressed it to the ground.

Then he felt something again, and he heard a "click", and a red light shone on the ground.

It turned out that he had laid a piece of paper on the ground, and then he pulled out a flashlight covered with a red cloth.

Only then did the soldiers understand what Zheng Youjian meant by what he said about surrounding him and not penetrating the light.

Yes, this dark night is not transparent, if the light is transparent, it doesn't take much to attract a mortar shell from the Japanese army, and these leaders of their direct battalion will no longer have to fight devils, because they are all together!

At this time, I saw Zheng Youjian squatting directly on the ground and looking at the piece of paper he was laying on the ground, and Shi Biao, who was closest to him, saw that the paper was all drawn with circles, and there were Arabic numerals written next to each circle.

Zheng Youjian stretched out the thumb and index finger of his left hand and measured it a few times on the picture.

Then he shouted, "Telephone!"

Huo Xiaoshan hurriedly handed him the telephone he had just picked up in his hand, and held the box of the telephone with both hands, but Zheng Youjian handed the flashlight to the small stone beside him, and shook the handle of the telephone a few times with his left hand, but his right hand had already picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Lao Wang, I am Zheng Fatzi, coordinate point 113, eight rounds of volley!" ”

"Huh?" When the soldiers heard Zheng Youjian say this, they were a little blind, eight rounds of salvo? What does it mean? Wow! Is it the artillery of our national army?! If it weren't for battlefield discipline, the soldiers would have to shout out!

"Hey! Fatso! What kind of cannon? Dung Ball asked hurriedly.

"It's, that's it, what's the cannon? Is it a cannon? In addition to Huo Xiaoshan and Zheng Youjian, everyone in the directly subordinate battalion also agreed.

"Cannons, how big and how big they are!" Zheng Youjian's voice trembled after making the call, can his dream come true? Can you make your wishes come true? He felt like a dream to himself!

"Don't even speak, turn off the flashlights, and spread them all." Huo Xiaoshan said in a low voice.

The people in the direct battalion were busy and scattered, but just now because the people were very dense and crowded, the scattering was a bit slow.

But at this moment, they heard a sharp and clear whistle flying in front of them from the direction of Mount Yuelu diagonally across from them.

In the blink of an eye, they saw several purple-red balls of light erupt four or five miles in front of them, followed by mushroom-shaped smoke and dust.

In their current position, it looked like a lot of gray-white trees had grown on the mountain.

"Wow! What a cannon! At this time, it was not only the people from the directly subordinate battalion who cheered, and in an instant, the entire front line of the Weihuo coalition army was already roaring!

But their shouting lasted only a few seconds, and the sound of explosions in front of them was heard, and a series of muffled thunder came from the winter sky.

This is the sound of the bomb exploding after the heavy artillery is fired, and the heavy artillery is like the relationship between lightning and thunder because of the long firing distance, and the fire of the explosion is always seen before the sound of the explosion can be heard.

"Boss! Did you hit it? The soldiers next to Huo Xiaoshan shouted loudly amid the cheers of the soldiers.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan was holding a telescope in his hand, but now they were in a position with the Japanese army, of course, it could be said that they were more than five miles away from the location of the shelling.

Even if the distance was far away in the dark night, and the flash of the shell explosion was only a moment, even if the Japanese soldiers were blown up, the possibility of that dynamic people and objects being captured in the telescope was still very small.

Huo Xiaoshan shook his head in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly.

Zheng Youjian naturally also prepared a telescope, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly.

"Who's in front?" Zheng Youjian asked the little stone.

"Shen Chong and Niu Rugao, a few of them, are six or seven hundred meters away from the Japanese army!" Little Stone replied.

"Sure it will hit!" Zheng Youjian said loudly, he has been planning this for a long time, and he thinks that it is foolproof, but he can't see it with his own eyes, and he has no bottom in his heart after all.

At that moment, the shrill whistling sound was heard across the night sky. Then there were still purple-red balls of light, mushroom clouds, and explosions like muffled thunder.

"I'm going to go up and see!" Zheng Youjian suddenly said to Huo Xiaoshan.

"Don't go, if you hit it in a while, the news will come back! You'll also have to liaise with the artillery brigade. Huo Xiaoshan expressed his opposite.

Zheng Youjian had no choice but to give up, but his heart was really itching now.

Five rounds of eight volleys were over, and finally a shout came from ahead:

This is Niu Rugao's voice, he and Shen Chong and a few others are still serving as observation posts in front, and when they saw the first shot hit in the dark night, Niu Rugao turned around and ran back to report the news, although he really wanted to continue watching there.

Niu Rugao joined the battalion relatively late, and because Huo Xiaoshan deliberately avoided fighting positional battles and was mostly active behind enemy lines, Niu Rugao really had never seen the Japanese heavy artillery bombardment.

Today is the first time he has seen the scene of heavy artillery bombardment, and it is not even the Japanese army, but our national army!

He had been running back as fast as he could for the past three or four miles, and although his heart was beating violently and panting, his eyes were full of the cannonballs that he had just seen blooming in the dark night.

At the moment when the cannonball exploded, he saw a huge explosion of light that filled his vision, he saw that more than a dozen devils were thrown into the sky in the first flash, he heard the earth-destroying explosion thunder between the heavens and the earth, and he felt as if an extra hand had pushed him hard in his body, and he almost sat on the ground with his butt.

Then what he saw was a group of light that exploded one after another, and in that group of light there were devils flying like little mosquitoes, some of them were thrown up by the first shell, and they didn't wait for it to land, but the second shell arrived, so they were thrown up again, and disappeared, not being thrown away again, but being dismembered into pieces in the second explosion, because they were too small to be seen.

It was Shen Chong who pinched him hard after the first round of explosions, and shouted at him to go back to report the news, so that he woke up from a dream and turned around and ran.

He didn't have to worry about the Japanese shooting at all, and the hellish scene made the Japanese army no longer care about the Chinese army on the other side.

Wei Jianxing had just rushed to the front line, and he naturally saw the scene of the national army's shelling of the front.

He was a well-informed regimental commander, and he naturally knew what the effect of this heavy artillery bombardment would be, and he was now concerned about whether or not he hit the target.

But in this dark night, he could only be secretly anxious because he couldn't find Huo Xiaoshan, and when he heard the direction of the battalion under his command, there was already a shocking cheer, and he didn't know that this time the louder cheers were because Niu Rugao came back to report the news.

It should have hit the target, Wei Jianxing thought.

But at this moment, the sound of cheers in the direction of the direct battalion suddenly became quieter again, and it was soon gone.

Wei Jianxing was surprised, but he heard a neat cry of hundreds of people coming together from the directly subordinate battalion: "Hit the target, the little devil was blown up and was six or seven meters high!" ”

The voice seemed so loud in the dark night that it had completely suppressed the cheers and discussions of the officers and men of the 30th Regiment.

In the dark night, the officers and soldiers of the 30th Regiment seemed to be stunned by this news, and fell silent for a while, but in the blink of an eye, the suppressed voice of the 30th Regiment coaxed a son to rise, and the shouts of the officers and soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion merged together, forming a higher wave of voices that overwhelmed the woman: "Hit the target, the little devil was blown up, six or seven feet high!" "Hit the target, the little devil was blown up and was six or seven feet high!!" "Hit the target, the little devil was blown up and was six or seven feet tall!!"