Zhang Chuan and Wang Ning didn't know what the ammunition from the engineer battalion was, but those 90 mortars looked like devils.

"Min Fei, come and see, are you sure about shelling these places?"

Feng Ye spread out the map and pointed to several points on the map; This is the best point of his analysis.

"Here?"

Min Fei asked.

"It's better to be here, or you'll have to go here."

Feng pointed to the northeast of the map, and only in these two places could he ensure that the brothers were in a safe position.

"The range of the devil's 90 mortar is enough, but there is no way to ensure the accuracy of the shelling, so you can only make an approximate shot."

Min Fei nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

The devil's 97-type 90mm light mortar is only more than 130 catties, with the characteristics of curved ballistics, very small dead line, fast rate of fire, great power, light weight, and small size, this thing is easy to maneuver, simple in structure, easy to operate, low in cost, and has a firing range of five and a half miles, which is much better than China's own mortars, but unfortunately, its caliber is not common to Chinese mortars.

"Okay, find a hidden place, start flying the cannon, and start shelling now!"

Feng Yi commanded in a deep voice.

"Battalion commander, isn't it a reminder for the little devil to come here now? Besides, we can't get into it! Isn't that a waste of shells?"

Min Fei looked reluctant, he didn't know what the cannonball he was going to use was.

"Let your men wrap their hands up, don't touch those shells, and carry out the order!"

Feng Ye looked serious and didn't want to tell Min Feiduo.

"You don't want to let you shoot yet, get to work."

Wang Ning patted Min Fei on the shoulder and told him to go to work, don't upset the battalion commander.

"Oh!"

Min Fei turned around with a puzzled expression, looking for a suitable place.

"That's it, swing it out for me, quick!"

Min Fei quickly found a place, bent down and let the brothers start to drive the cannons, and the wooden boxes containing the cannonballs were quickly moved to the side, and now they were ready to fire after adjusting the angle.

"One cannon at a time, scattered the bombardment, and adjusted the angle while bombing."

Feng Ye squatted beside him, watching Min Fei and the brothers operate.

"Battalion commander, this thing pays attention to coverage! Spread out and nothing will blow up? ”

Min Fei retorted, he couldn't figure it out, the battalion commander was also an old officer, why didn't he even understand this truth, or did he say that the battalion commander had a problem with his head and was sick?

"Execute the order! There is a problem, the brigade commander scolded me too! ”

Feng Ye had a cold face, and there was no room for turning around in his cold tone.

"These shells can't be hit! Keep it! ”

Feng Yi looked at the open wooden boxes, and looked over one by one, he saw that there were twenty high-explosive bombs, and this thing couldn't be fought now.

"Yes!"

Min Fei shook his head, he was sure that the battalion commander's head was sick, and now he was a little confused, so he had to quickly find a way to let someone take the initiative to find something to do, and he was beaten by the battalion commander, maybe the battalion commander was angry enough, and it would be normal; Of course, he didn't want to be that punching bag.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing? Readjust the angle by order of the battalion commander! ”

"You, rotate two squares to the left, and increase the angle by five degrees......"

The big man Min didn't care, shouting and readjusting the angle of the shelling.

"Battalion commander, ready!"

Five minutes later, Min Fei reported, his eyes blinking incessantly, trying to heal Feng Yi's sick head.

"Let's get started!"

Feng Yi nodded, indicating that he knew, and he didn't care about the results of the shelling now, because he knew that there would be no big movement in this thing; Now that the sky is gradually blurring, the cannonballs that land on the ground have the idea that they will not cause the devils, provided that the cannonballs do not fall on the devils' side.

"Put!"

Looking at Feng Ye, who didn't seem to be getting better, Min Fei gave an order loudly, and put down his right hand heavily.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

In the sound of four cannons in a row, four shells flew towards four places, towards the village occupied by the devils.

"Put!"

Min Fei ordered again.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

"Adjust the angle and continue the shelling!"

Once in the state, Min Fei gave up, because he knew that soon there would be an explosion, and it would be too late for anything.

"Put!"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

……

"Adjust the angle and continue the shelling!"

"Put!"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

……

After doing this three times, the wooden chests in the bushes emptied one by one, leaving only rough wooden chests scattered on the ground.

"Huhuhu......"

The artillerymen are very busy and tired now, because the shells are not light, and they have to constantly adjust the angle of the shelling, and they mechanically carry out Min Fei's orders.

"Huh?"

In the second round, Min Fei finally reacted, because he didn't hear the explosion, and he even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

"Did you hear the explosion?"

Min Fei asked the artillery brothers.

"Nope!"

The artillerymen shook their heads in unison, indicating that they hadn't heard it either.

"His daughter's, the devil got a fake for us?"

Min Fei muttered and looked up at Feng Yi next to him.

"Just done well, keep up the shelling!"

Feng Ye didn't answer, but asked Min Fei to continue.

"Keep shelling."

Min Fei shook his head, he was now very suspicious that Feng Ye already knew that these were duds, but he didn't know whether Feng Yi asked him to practice artillery or to make trouble for the devils, so that it would be convenient for them to sneak in.

"Put!"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

……

"Adjust the angle and continue the shelling!"

"Put!"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

……

With Min Fei's order, all the wooden boxes became empty and scattered in the bushes, and of course, the ten boxes of specially left cannonballs were still neatly stacked next to them.

"Whew! Battalion commander, the fight is over. ”

Min Fei let out a sigh of relief and reported to Feng Yi.

"Let the brethren rest on the spot, and after half an hour, with mortars and shells, we will continue to attack, and we will reach the line of defense of the bombardment, and we will open a gap in the artillery fire."

Feng Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, those things were finally gone.

"Battalion Commander ......"

Min Fei wanted to say something and stopped, he wanted to say if he tried that bunch of shells as well, what if those were also duds?

"What? Afraid? Then you can stay with the artillerymen, and you can shell here, and I will take Zhang Chuan and Wang Ning with me. ”

Feng Yi frowned, letting the artillery charge, it was indeed a bit of a tyrannical thing.

"No, my surname Min is afraid of death at some point."

Min Fei shook his head anxiously, if his reputation for being afraid of death spreads, I'm afraid he won't want to mix in the direct battalion in the future, especially Zhang Chuan and Wang Ning, they will definitely despise him to death, as a dead person who was killed from Songhu together, that can only be a reason for their contempt.