"Report to the captain, after the reconnaissance of our reconnaissance team, the devils have shrunk recently, and they have become shrinking turtles, and we have no place to attack." Li Lu didn't find a team of devils who could fight back, and he came to report to Liu He with apologies.

"Okay, I know, since there is no now, not in the future, you do a good job of monitoring, once we find the loopholes of the devils, we will give them a fire, I want them to know why the flowers are so red, I Liu He is not easy to bully."

When the tree received the news that the devils in Shangli Village were all wiped out, he immediately gave a death order to the devils in the territory under his jurisdiction, no one is allowed to bully the Chinese people in the area to which he belongs, even the same order was given to those places in the bunker, even if there are people who come to the bunker, as long as they are not armed with weapons, they are not allowed to disturb them, in a word, within a period of time, even if the devils in the area under the jurisdiction of the tree do not want to become the protector of the Chinese people, they cannot become the demons in the eyes of the Chinese people.

He was afraid, once he let the guerrillas in Shangli Village know that he applied with his superiors to sweep Shangli Village, then it is estimated that the guerrillas will not spare him, and now he wants to let all the devils keep a low profile and keep a low profile, maybe after a while, Shangli Village will forget about the sweep, after all, Shangli Village took advantage of it, it is terrible, there are only more than 200 official members in Shangli Village, and more than 2,000 imperial soldiers have been killed.

"Grandma's little devil, you actually became a shrunken turtle." Liu He was also very angry, he wanted to find a place to kill the prestige of the devil, but he didn't expect that before he could make a move, the little devil shrank, is this still those arrogant devils.

"You people will be the full-time artillery of our Shangli Village guerrillas in the future, I don't need how good your body is, and I don't need how high your cultural knowledge is, I just need you to remember all the data, and every target."

With nothing to do, Liu He suddenly remembered that he had captured a lot of 92 infantry guns and some mortars, so he formed an artillery squad of 50 people, which was equipped with four 92 infantry guns and ten mortars, and naturally there were spare guns in the warehouse.

It was also Liu He who asked these artillerymen to just memorize the various aiming data of the guns they belonged to, and also to draw out the coordinate points one by one within the range reached by the guns, and then they would just hit that place as needed according to their memory.

"Do you all understand?" "I understand, but, captain, we don't know what the data is," "This," Liu He suddenly remembered, this cannon is not a rifle, as long as you practice aiming at the fixed target, this cannon has a parabola, and other data, hey.

Suddenly, Liu He remembered Li Lu's report, some villagers went to the underground of the devil's turret to pick up dung, but the devils did not react, and even once the turret found that a villager was coming, he closed the door of the turret tightly and pretended not to see it.

At this, Liu He suddenly had an idea. "Which of you is more daring?" Liu He gathered those letter team members and suddenly asked such a question.

"I, I, I." Immediately, more than 100 team members jumped out of the team.

"Well, let me ask you, who of you dares to disguise yourself as a dung picker and go under the devil's turret."

And at this point, there is no movement, "I, I, me." After a period of silence, dozens of more team members jumped out.

"Okay, it's you, you're the first, carry the dung basket to the devil's turret and draw a grid for me from tomorrow."

Liu He arranged for the team members to go to the bottom of a turret every day to draw grids, all of which were two-meter square, and drew 50 meters and 25 rows of grids on the front and back, left and right.

Sure enough, when the team members wore shabby clothes and came to the bottom of the turret with sticks, the door that ran away was closed, and there was no one to look out through the crack in the door.

Soon, a grid with twenty-five rows on the left and right sides was drawn, and even the devils or puppet soldiers didn't even dare to come out, and even after the villagers left, they didn't dare to erase the grid, and there were even devils or puppet soldiers to add traces to these grids.

"You, draw a row of grids for me to the north from the edge of the grid on the north side, and the same requirement is a grid of two meters long and wide, and draw 190 grids for me all the time."

"Li Lu," "Here," "Tomorrow morning, you go to me to interrupt the phone line of the nearby turret, and I will make it impossible for these bunkers to contact the devils of the brigade." "Yes."

As soon as Li Lu heard Liu He's arrangement, he immediately became excited, it seemed that Liu He was going to fight the turret. When Li Lulai reported that all the nearby telephone lines had been interrupted, Liu He set off with the 92nd infantry guns and the artillerymen, and they came to the far side of a pillbox, which was on the edge of the lattice drawn outward.

"Come, draw me a two-meter grid ten meters apart, and then you add up the cannons for me and put them in the middle of the grid you have drawn."

"Soon, the team members set up the cannon," "Captain, what's the matter, are we going to hit the turret now." "No, I asked you to practice the cannonball, in order not to waste the shells, we have to come to the place of the little devils, and they will carry forward their style to be a target for us." When the four infantry guns were erected, the devils in the turret were immediately frightened, and they wanted to arrange for people to destroy the guns, but a group of guerrillas were watching the surroundings with rifles, afraid that something would go wrong.

"Okay, listen to my command, the direction is so-and-so, the distance is so-and-so, the high and low angles are so-and-so, put." The team members adjusted the cannon according to Liu He's password, and the team members were making records. "Miss, adjust the angle for me, and shoot again."

In this way, one cannon after another was being fired, and the devils and puppet soldiers were sweating and trembling in the turret, praying in their hearts, "Hurry up, don't let us suffer from this, whether we live or die." ”

Maybe it was the devil's aunt who heard their prayers, and when Liu He arranged to send out the fifth cannon, she hit the turret. "Okay, that's the angle, four shots, release." A turret collapsed under the hands of the guerrillas, and Liu He secretly said in his heart, brothers of the puppet army, you have suffered, we will remember your contributions, yes, we can only remember, you must know that guns have no eyes, no matter who you kill, it is normal.