Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Fire! Fire!"

"Whether we can return alive today depends entirely on you!"

"Warriors! The elite of the empire!"

"Fire! Fight back!"

"Kill the chicken for me!!"

At this time, Yamagami Inujiro was standing in the middle of several trenches, shouting loudly.

"Boom!"

The Japanese artillery battalion began to frantically pour artillery shells towards the Eighth Route Army's positions.

However, although their artillery pieces were as numerous as Li Yunlong's artillery company, their firepower was clearly inferior to that of the artillery company.

It's very simple. The maximum range of the Japanese artillery is the five Type 5 mountain cannons, with a range of up to 8.3 kilometers, but the firing rate is slow, and they can only fire 10-20 shells per minute.

However, the six 6mm rocket launchers equipped by Li Yunlong's artillery company have a maximum range of 107 kilometers.

Although the firing ranges of both sides are similar, the firing rate... the firing rate of a 107mm rocket launcher is that it can fire 7 rockets in 9-12 seconds. What does this mean?

It is equivalent to several Japanese soldiers panting to load and operate the gun. Even a very skilled gunner can only fire one shell in 7-9 seconds.

However, six 107 rocket launchers can be used in rotation to provide continuous fire suppression.

Although the Japs can fight, their chances of winning are slim...

Although the range can be completely ignored at this distance between the two sides, the issue of firing rate is an unavoidable objective problem.

At this time, the Japanese's 5 Type 3 mountain cannons, 12 Type infantry cannons, and mortars opened fire at the same time.

For a moment, flames shot up into the sky from the Eighth Route Army’s positions.

The Japanese soldiers looked at their masterpiece with smiles on their faces and clapped their hands in approval.

This was the first time that the 36th Division had successfully fired artillery shells at the enemy's position since its deployment.

It's like a pug being slapped hard a few times, but not being able to bite anyone.

Now they finally got the chance, and the big rocks that had been weighing on their hearts for the past few days were finally kicked away by them.

But the good times did not last long. Before the Japanese could be happy for long, artillery fire from the Eighth Route Army came over.

Li Yunlong yelled at the top of his voice: "Wang Erhu, where's your fucking 107 rocket launcher? Aim it and bombard the enemy's artillery position as hard as you can!"

Wang Erhu had a sullen face at this time. The Japanese artillery were hiding in the back, and due to the uneven terrain, they did not observe the position of the Japanese artillery.

This gave the Japanese an opportunity to fire artillery shells at us.

Wang Erhu was in a very bad mood, his two big eyes were as big as cow eggs.

The commander asked him to come over to help Li Yunlong, but he ended up losing points. How could this work...

Hearing Li Yunlong's shouting at this moment, Wang Erhu felt so ashamed that he had no face to show.

"The enemy's artillery fire has been exposed! What are you still standing there for! Commander Li wants us to blow them up!"

"Adjust the firing angle of the 107 rocket launcher for me! Aim at the enemy's artillery position and fire at them!"

"The rest of the artillery pieces stay put, keep firing, and suppress the enemy infantry!!"

"Ready! Fire!!!"

Wang Erhu's eyes were almost bursting with anger at this time. He shouted and waved the command flag in his hand, which made a fluttering sound.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

"Boom!"

After the test firing, it was confirmed that there was no problem with the angle, and the six 107mm rocket launchers began firing one by one.

After firing, reload immediately and continue firing.

Just like that, the firepower of the artillery company was enough to crush the Japanese artillery battalion...

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Bazooka! It's a rocket launcher!!"

"Help! Darth should be brought!!"

As dozens of rockets landed on the Japanese artillery positions, the Japanese suddenly let out familiar screams.

At this time, the shelling was still going on, and the soil on the position was turned up inch by inch and exploded to a char.

Even several artillery pieces were blown into the sky.

"Oh my! How come Wang Erhu is the same as the prodigal Lin Tian? They are all my guns!"

"Why did you blow them all up for me! Watch out, just blow up the Japanese, don't blow up those mountain cannons and shells for me!"

Li Yunlong looked at the two mountain cannons flying up through the telescope, and his heart was bleeding...

"Haha, what did I say! Old Li will definitely buy all these cannons!"

"Old Ding, we have to act quickly and let the soldiers take our artillery away!"

"If the independent regiment is allowed to take this back, no one except the brigade commander will be able to dig the meat out of Li Yunlong's mouth!"

Kong Jie looked at Li Yunlong's distressed expression, couldn't help laughing, and joked.

"That's right, Lao Li is a bad guy. When we work for him, not only do we have to pay for our own meals, but we can't even get our wages. If things go wrong, we might even have to give him some more money!"

"I won't feel bad. As long as we can win the war, there will be plenty of opportunities to capture the artillery again!"

Ding Wei glanced at Li Yunlong and smiled.

"Hey! I'm talking to you two! It turns out that our Lao Li is Zhou Baopi!"

"I am the most loyal person. If I want to injure the brigade commander, I will sue you two for slandering friendly forces!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong glared and cursed with a big smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After saying that, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

When Wang Erhu heard what Li Yunlong said, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. This Captain Li was too stingy.

But artillery shells have no eyes, so he could only try his best to prevent the soldiers from hitting the Japanese artillery.

Compared to Li Yunlong who was all laughing and cheerful, Zhao Gang had a face full of question marks and his brows were furrowed.

"How come this old devil is so good at hiding!"

Zhao Gang was lying in a pile of rocks, holding a 98k sniper rifle, staring at the distance through an eight-fold scope, and couldn't help cursing.

Yamagami Inujiro was lying in the trench, panting. The scene just now frightened him...

Just two minutes and thirty seconds ago, he was still directing the battle with one foot on the trench, a command knife in his hand, and great enthusiasm.

As a result, a bullet grazed his ear. Fortunately, he was shouting so hard that his head shook, and he managed to avoid the fatal blow.

But the sniper on the opposite side reacted quickly. Seeing that the first shot didn't work, he immediately fired a second bullet.

Just then, one of Yamagami Inujiro's staff officers came over and pushed him into the trench, blocking the bullet for him.

Yamagami Inujiro touched his broken ear and felt a heart-wrenching pain, and only felt blood on his hand.

"Bag! Bag!"

"The Eighth Route Army actually has a sniper!"

"Damn it! Send a telegram to the artillery position and tell them the approximate location of the Eighth Route Army sniper just now!"

"Unleash the bombs on our division commander!!"

Yamagami Inujiro cursed loudly with all his might.

If Lin Tian were here, he would definitely say, "This old devil must have learned from Emperor Dong..."