Chapter 21 Replicating the U.S. Army Howitzer

Chapter 21 Replica of the U.S. Army Howitzer

Zhang Chong is in his thirties, not tall, carrying a gold star on his shoulders, and his eyes are bright. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes scanned the whole room, and when he saw Long Xiaotian, he looked stunned.

Lu Han greeted him with a smile and said, "Yunpeng, you came so fast. Come, let me introduce you to you, this is Major General Long Xiaotian of the Military Command. โ€

Zhang Chong glanced at Long Xiaotian carefully, wearing a blue diamond ring on his finger, feeling strange in his heart, it seemed that he was only 20 years old, and he was carrying a gold star.

Seeing that the military rank was the same as his own, Zhang Chong subconsciously raised his hand to salute, and found that Long Xiaotian had no intention of saluting at all, looking like the eldest of the king of heaven and my second child, and he didn't take the cigarette from his mouth, he was angry, but he raised his hand but stretched out to shake hands, and said in his mouth: "Fortunately, fortunately!" โ€

"I am still the newly appointed deputy chief of staff of the 60th Army!" Long Xiaotian said with a grin, reaching out to shake hands.

The two held hands together, Zhang Chong exerted force, clenched suddenly, and then his face became puzzled. He was born a bandit in his early years, he was very strong, and when he saw that Long Xiaotian was not tall and not strong, he thought that he had no strength, and he would definitely suffer from pain, but he knew that Long Xiaotian was fine at all.

Long Xiaotian smiled and exerted a little force, Zhang Chong only felt that his hand was like being caught by a fire tong, and it hurt hotly, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and snorting.

Lu Han no longer dared to underestimate Long Xiaotian at this time, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so close, hurry up and taste Pu'er tea with me." โ€

Long Xiaotian let go of his hand. Zhang Chong rubbed his red and swollen right hand with his left hand, and muttered in his heart, this kid looks at his body and is not strong, why is he so strong?

Lu Han took Zhang Chong to the map and stopped, and said: "The theater and the committee ordered the 60th Army to defend Taierzhuang, in view of the fact that Taierzhuang has become a ruin, there is nothing to cover, and it is similar to the plain, I decided to only send the 1088 Qiu Bingchang Regiment to defend Taierzhuang, and the main force of your division to defend Yuwang Mountain." The 182nd and 183rd Divisions are currently entangled with the enemy, and there are heavy casualties, and your division must hold Yuwang Mountain. โ€

Zhang Chong looked at the map carefully and said: "This trick is wonderful, as long as you keep Yuwang Mountain, the little devil will never dare to enter Taierzhuang." Otherwise, I'll put the cannon on the top of the hill and kill him! โ€

"This idea was the one that Deputy Chief of Staff Long came up with. I don't have the guts! Lujรกn laughed.

Zhang Chong turned sideways to look at Long Xiaotian. Long Xiaotian looked up at the beam of the house and whistled, extremely proud.

"Yuwang Mountain may be occupied by a small group of devils. Your division will march immediately, make arrangements in the afternoon, and take it tomorrow! โ€

"Yes! Guaranteed completion of the task. Zhang Chong saluted and rushed out, not forgetting to stare at Long Xiaotian before leaving.

Long Xiaotian asked, "Commander Lu, what kind of cannon do you like?" I'd like to get you a few more? โ€

Lu Han looked at Long Xiaotian in surprise, and thought, how can this kid talk without opening the door, asking Lao Jiang for a cannon is already a very face-saving and lucky thing, if I don't let go of Taierzhuang, can Lao Jiang promise you? How much does a cannon cost?

Lu Han muttered in his heart, but said on his lips: "Xiaotian, if you ask for a battalion of artillery from the chairman, I will be very content." If there is more, of course, it is the best. If there are American goods, it will be even better. โ€

"Small meaning. How many are you going to have? Long Xiaotian asked.

"Of course, the more cannons, the better, and of course, the shells!" Lujรกn replied casually.

"I see." Long Xiaotian said, "Oh. Today my subordinates may come to meet me, and I'll go out and have a look. We'll see you at Yuwang Mountain. "With that, walk out of the headquarters.

After a while, Long Xiaotian rode out of the village on a white horse. Looking at this white horse, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the white dragon horse he had ridden before, which was really much stronger than this one, and thought of Hu Wenrou, hey, there were thousands of thoughts.

When he had gone some way and saw that there was no one around, he jumped off his horse, took out his golden rod, flew into the air, and found a poplar forest in front of him, and there was no one around for several miles, so he landed, rode his horse and galloped there, dismounting, and bolting it.

He opened the Blue Ring, called up the artillery category, and looked up, there were British, French, German, Swedish, howitzers, cannons, anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft guns, 75 mm, 105 mm, 150 mm, and so on.

"Fighting devils, heavy artillery is good, but it is difficult to maneuver, and 75 mm is not strong enough, it is better to use 100 mm of intermediate caliber." Long Xiaotian muttered to himself, repeatedly checking the types of 100 mm guns.

Suddenly, he stared at the US military's M101 105mm howitzer, this gun has a simple structure, easy to operate, and can be towed, but it is only finalized, not mass-produced, is this appropriate?

Long Xiaotian crossed his arms and paced back and forth. The brain flashed, yes, it had to be, this is not a matter of simply using artillery to fight devils!

After thinking about it, Long Xiaotian grinned, knocked on his head with his hand, and said, "You are so smart! โ€

Long Xiaotian walked to a clearing and clicked: Copy. The divine ring was pronounced, and then a sentence came out: The US military M101 105mm howitzer is ready to be copied, please pay attention to receive. As a friendly reminder, lowering the height of the Divine Ring will affect the height of the replica item, please click: Receive completed after landing safely.

A flash of light flashed, and a black hole appeared in mid-air, followed by a barrel, breech, recoil, and gun carriage. A behemoth hung in the air, exuding a murderous aura, surrounded by blue light.

Long Xiaotian was dumbfounded, and slowly moved his left hand down, the position of the Divine Ring was lowering, and the howitzer was lowering. Seeing that it was 20 centimeters from the ground, Long Xiaotian couldn't wait to click: Received completed. The Divine Ring retracts the blue light.

Boom, there was a muffled sound, the howitzer landed, splashing a cloud of dust, and the white horse grazing next to him screamed in shock.

Long Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stroke the cannon, patted it a little harder, and there was a buzzing sound, which seemed to be the same as the real thing.

He dragged a few steps on the tripod, looked at the scope, and shook the high and low machine and the direction machine, which were all good.

Long Xiaotian clicked to open the shell of the 105 howitzer, and saw that the units marked on it were: one, ten, and one hundred. There is no larger unit.

Long Xiaotian sighed and said to himself: "Hey, it would be nice if you copied 10,000 rounds at once!" โ€

He copied a hundred shells at once, a box of 5, and 20 boxes stacked neatly.

He took out a shell, loaded it into the chamber, closed the bolt, held the carriage with both hands, dragged the howitzer to the edge of the forest, aimed at a clearing in the distance, and pulled the rope.

The muzzle of the cannon flashed, and with a loud bang, the cannon pellet whistled out and fell to the ground, rushing up a cloud of dust. The white horse jumped up in fright, and if it hadn't been tethered, it would have run away a long time ago.

Haha, Long Xiaotian slapped his palms and said with a smile: "Okay, the Yankees' cannon is really good!" โ€

Later, Long Xiaotian dragged the howitzer back into the woods and copied another hundred shells. He then clicked on copy, and the result of the Divine Ring prompted: Sorry, this Divine Ring can only be used three times a day, and this time the replication task is canceled.

He closed the Divine Ring wryly, and muttered, hey, if there is no limit to copying, I can open an arsenal, and Little Japan is not enough for me to fight alone.

Looking at the shells and howitzers all over the ground, Long Zaitian was a little worried, whether to send it away or hide it.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard a hurried voice coming from afar. He jumped so hard that he was past the treetops, only to see two trucks and a group of knights speeding towards him in the distance, oh, it was her.

Long Xiaotian fell back to the ground, and wondered in his heart, why did I jump so high? Studied but cannot comprehend.