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Chapter 47 I don’t want to play anymore, it’s boring!

The six mortar gunners nearby were stunned, their eyes bursting with fiery gazes.

This is simply a miracle!

It is possible to confirm all the parameters using only a telescope, but it is extremely difficult and no one in the entire 176th Division knows how to do it.

To confirm all the elements of a moving target through a telescope and hit it in one shot, it would be an understatement to say that such a technology is one in a million. It is difficult to find one in a hundred thousand people.

Liu Quanhua immediately gave a thumbs up: "Young Marshal is awesome. I, Old Liu, have been playing with guns and cannons for decades, and I thought I was invincible. But now I know that my little skills are nothing compared to the young marshal!"

Xu Le shook his head embarrassedly: "It's just luck. You may not be so lucky next time. Your level is accumulated over many years. It's not something that someone like me who relies on luck can compare to!"

This is Liu Quanhua's temper. He can't stand provocation, and he can't stand praise.

He immediately straightened up and patted his chest vigorously with his hands: "That's right, I'm not bragging, everyone thinks I'm good at shooting, but in fact they don't know that I'm from the artillery, and my artillery skills are the best. Not to mention the 176th Division, even in the entire Xikang, even in the entire Tang Dynasty, there are few people who can compare with me!"

"A little cow is riding a plane, you are so awesome!"

"Who, who said that? If you have the guts, come out and show yourself!" Liu Quanhua shouted at the people around him.

Xu Le glanced at Xu Da, whose mood had improved again.

Xu Da snorted coldly and walked forward, still with the mortar.

Instead of using a telescope, he squinted one eye and simply measured the distance with his thumb. The target was a Japanese heavy machine gun group 1200 meters away.

Liu Quanhua quickly picked up the telescope to watch. "Fuck, Xu Da, I think you are the awesome one! It's too far away to be seen with the naked eye. I advise you not to be too pretentious. As long as you ask, I am willing to lend you my telescope!"

Xu Da ignored Liu Quanhua, but adjusted the mortar and then fired a grenade.

A few seconds later, the grenade exploded next to the Japanese heavy machine gun team, and the entire team was blown away.

"Fuck!"

"I'm also screwed!"

"Count me in!"

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Not only the six gunners, but all the 6 men in the mortar platoon, including Liu Quanhua, widened their eyes.

Although Xu Da's skill was not as good as Xu Le's, Xu Da did not use a telescope. At a distance of more than 1000 meters, he could hit such a small target with one shot just by using the naked eye.

Just as Liu Quanhua said, let alone 1000 meters, people 500 meters away will appear blurry to the naked eye.

They couldn't believe how Xu Da did it.

They thought that all the abilities of the guards had been shown to them, but they did not expect that there was no limit to cognition.

Liu Quanhua's face turned red instantly. After all, he was the commander of a regiment of more than 3000 people and the former chief of staff of the brigade.

The first shot just now missed the target, which was embarrassing.

The second shot earned back a little, but not much.

The third shot was pressed to the ground by Xu Le, but he was the young marshal after all, and everyone could understand him and he managed to save his face.

What is this now? Just now he boasted that he was the most powerful person in the Tang Dynasty, and in an instant, a guard came out and crushed him. His face was pressed to the ground and rubbed again, and the largest sandpaper was used to rub the other side.

"I don't want to play anymore, it's boring! Everyone, prepare for a counterattack!"

Liu Quanhua knew what Xu Da was capable of, and that was how capable the rest of the guards were. He would have no place to show his face in the 667th Regiment from now on.

"Xu Da, what's going on? You've got yourself into a fight now! Oh, this is the first time I feel sorry for the Japs. I hope they can withstand the wrath of Captain Liu!"

"Who told him to be so arrogant? I did this on purpose. His talent is more than that, but without competitors and pressure, he is a little arrogant. It would be good to hit him!"

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If you want to completely wipe out the Japanese, you have to do it like fishing. Once a fish bites the hook, you cannot pull it up all at once. You have to lead it for a while so that the fish feels there is a chance. Then you can reel in the rod when the fish has almost exhausted its strength.

The same is true in war. You cannot expose all your firepower at once, otherwise the Japanese will not come up once they see the situation is not right, or even retreat in serious cases, and then there will be no fun.

This is the case with the 666th and 665th Regiments in Shancun, and also with the 667th Regiment in Baozidong.

However, it had been less than half an hour since the Japanese began their attack on Baozidong, and they had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. Liu Quanhua had suffered a blow and could not bear it any longer, so he needed to find a place to vent his anger.

"Order the artillery battalion to extend the artillery fire, and all arms to coordinate their operations. Push forward. If anyone fights well, I'll let him play with my Gatling Gun for a day!"

Wow wow wow.....

The order spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred throughout the entire regiment. Everyone looked at the Japanese like wild boars waiting to be slaughtered.

How many soldiers can resist the temptation of Gatling guns? Who doesn’t want to try one?

But the Gatling squad guarded their guns very tightly, and were so stingy that they wouldn't let anyone even take a look at them.

Now, our team leader is willing to contribute his Gatling gun, and not just to touch it, but to play with it for a day.

The temptation is too great, and I don’t care about any military rewards at all.

As the company commanders issued the charge order, the counterattack of the 667th Regiment began, with Gatling leading the way, like a mad jackal or tiger.

Within 1000 meters, there is no distinction between humans and animals. If you meet a god, kill the god; if you meet a Buddha, kill the Buddha. All beings are equal, and the error is only half a meter.

All the immortals within 2000 meters bowed their heads, and anyone who looked up at the sky would have his soul fly away.

Lucky audience members were randomly selected at a distance of 3000 meters, with an average error of 2 meters.

An interesting scene was staged again. Many infantry squads gave up shooting collectively because they could not compare with the MG42 general-purpose machine gun and Gatling gun in terms of firing rate and damage. They basically just finished off the lingering Japanese on the road.

So some of them followed the pace of the machine guns, and some followed the footsteps of the mortars, and they all became ammunition handlers, constantly supplying ammunition to the shooters in front.

Especially the machine guns and Gatling guns, the shells were falling out all the way, and there was someone holding an empty box at the back picking up the shells.

This was Xu Le's order: We have money, but we won't waste it. Bullet shells are also resources, and those that should be recycled should still be recycled.

This is of course a joke, but recycling is real, and another purpose is to eliminate traces of weapon use.

Behind them were several Unimog trucks, loaded with nothing but bullets.

Based on the 42mm Mauser rifle bullet used by the MG7.92 general-purpose machine gun, the Unimog can carry 10 rounds of ammunition and 100 spare barrels when fully loaded.

After chasing for 2 kilometers, Liu Quanhua stopped, panting and shouting: "It's so enjoyable, so damn enjoyable!"

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