Unlike Luo Anhua, Chen Ruoyun heard Ye Feng's words just now, his excited little face flushed, and his eyes were full of little stars.

"Brother Ye, you really want to engage in the artillery position of the little devils!"

"Of course I want to do it."

When it came to the word "engage", Ye Feng also deliberately accentuated the tone, hearing this, Chen Ruoyun seemed to understand something, his face was blushing, he secretly took a sip, and scolded lightly: "Hooligans." ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Seeing Chen Ruoyun's appearance, Ye Feng smiled, just now, Ye Feng deliberately "teased" Chen Ruoyun just now to ease the atmosphere.

Zhao Long next to him also smiled lightly when he saw this.

After "teasing" Chen Ruoyun, Ye Feng's face turned straight, and he said with a straight face: "Zhao Long, tell me, if we want to get rid of the little devil artillery position, what method do you have?" ”

Zhao Long pondered for a moment, "Brigade seat, there are a lot of guard posts on the periphery of the little devil's artillery position, and there are even several patrol teams, we can get close to the little devil's position about a thousand meters away at most, and if we get closer, there is a danger of being discovered." ”

It's daytime, so the situation is naturally different, and, limited by the terrain, it's not easy to hide, but if it's night, with the cover of night, it might be better.

Ye Feng listened to Zhao Long's analysis, pondered for a while, and then said to Zhao Long: "Bring a few people and come with me!" ”

Ye Feng, Zhao Long, and the other six special combat team members ran towards a small depression not far away, which was only about two or three acres in size, overgrown with weeds, and in addition, the terrain was several meters down, even if dozens of people were hiding inside, it was difficult to be found.

Ye Feng and a few others entered this hollow and immediately began to exchange 120 mm caliber mortars from the system, and Ye Feng exchanged 6 120 mm mortars in one go.

The mortar that appeared out of thin air seemed very strange to ordinary people, but Zhao Long and the other six special combat team members didn't think it was strange at all, because everyone was a system synthetic.

After exchanging 6 120mm mortars, Ye Feng then exchanged for a full 10 boxes of shells, and after exchanging these things, Ye Feng said to Zhao Long: "Go and call everyone over, I have a task to assign." ”

Seeing Ye Feng exchanging so many large-caliber mortars, Zhao Long already understood what Ye Feng was going to do, thinking about waiting for the little devil's huge artillery position to disappear, Zhao Long was slightly excited in his heart, and immediately went quickly.

Soon, Ye Feng took everyone to this small recess.

Looking at the lined up, a full 6 brand-new mortars, and ten boxes of shells, Luo Anhua looked surprised, "Brigade Commander Ye, I didn't expect you to have such a hand, in this inconspicuous place, you actually hide so many weapons." ”

Large-caliber mortars!

Even Luo Anhua, as a battalion commander with rich combat experience, rarely saw 120 mm caliber mortars, not to mention that these mortars looked like foreign goods, and there were a lot of foreign yards on the barrels.

At this time, Luo Anhua also understood that Ye Feng and the others must be preparing to use these mortars to take out the little devil's artillery position by surprise from a distance, thinking of this, Luo Anhua trembled slightly with excitement, and his face flushed slightly.

Chen Ruoyun saw these mortars, and looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes, "Brother Ye, you are really amazing, you have prepared so many mortars." ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then said with a straight face: "Now start to arrange the combat mission, our current position is completely within the reach of the little devil's artillery position, everyone immediately set up the artillery, adjust the shooting parameters, work in groups of three, fire the shells at the fastest speed, and then abandon the artillery and retreat as quickly as possible." ”

"Yes!"

After Ye Feng finished assigning the task, all the special combat team members stood up together, shouted in a low voice, and then, in groups of three, quickly and skillfully began to erect these six 120mm mortars.

Ye Feng, Zhao Long, Luo Anhua, and Chen Ruoyun bent on their waists, trotted to the edge of the depression, lay on the ground, and looked at the little devil artillery position two kilometers away.

As for the other two special combat members, one on the left and one on the right, far away, lying on the ground on guard.

Ten minutes later, everything was ready.

The 6 mortars were lined up, and there were three people next to each mortar, everyone seemed to be in order, just waiting for Ye Feng's order, everyone would shoot at the little devil violently.

"Brigadier, everything is ready."

"Okay." Ye Fengshou picked up his telescope, waved his big hand, and immediately ordered: "Ten rapid shots, after firing the shells, everyone retreats as fast as possible." ”

At the beginning, it was ten rounds of rapid fire, there was no first round of test firing, it was a rapid fire at the beginning, obviously, Ye Feng was very confident in everyone's shooting level, you must know that everyone is a special soldier, and the operation of these mortars is completely pediatric.

In addition, the target of the little devil's artillery position is huge, and such a big target can even be hit by a rookie, let alone well-trained special combat personnel.

"Ten rounds ready for rapid shooting!"

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Japanese artillery positions.

On the huge artillery position of the Japanese army, thousands of Japanese soldiers were busy, one by one the shells were unloaded from the trucks, and next to the cannons, there were neatly placed shells, boxes and boxes, and some wooden boxes were opened, revealing the shells inside.

A lot of little devils are shuttling back and forth, and a transport team composed of trucks has sent a large number of shells.

The little devil in charge of the command, Dazuo, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw so many shells coming, and began to observe the defensive position of the 88th Division outside the city two or three kilometers away with a telescope.

The little devil Osa received an order to shell for an hour, and the shelling lasted for an hour, which was twice as long as the last half an hour, and after such a long shelling, the little devil Osa was confident that the position of the 88th Division in the distance would be torn to pieces.

"Report to Your Excellency, we can open fire in twenty minutes."

"Yo Xi!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound in the sky, and when they heard this sound, many little devils tightened their hearts, which was obviously the sound of the cannonball flying in the air.

These little devils are all artillerymen, so they naturally know what kind of sound this is, and it is definitely not a good thing to hear this sound behind them.

Could it be that the Chinese army opened fire?

However, soon the little devils felt that something was wrong, the Chinese troops stationed in Nanjing City had retreated to Nanjing City or defended in positions close to the outside of the city, and there were basically no Chinese troops on the outskirts of Nanjing, let alone artillery units.

It can be seen from the direction from which the voice came just now that the location of the artillery is obviously in their own rear, how can there be an artillery unit of the Chinese army in their rear? The little devils don't understand.

However, the shrill whistling sound was very terrifying, and the little devils could not think about it.

With a sharp whistling sound, soon, six mortar shells accurately smashed the artillery position of the little devils, making a loud noise, a violent explosion, deafening.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

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The first update.