"Hahaha, fire?!"

"Did you hear that? They still dare to fire?!"

"You really made me laugh to death. Don't even think about how brave you are. With the few homemade artillery pieces you have on the Eighth Route Army, the most you have captured is a few mortars!"

"Are you trying to scare me here?!"

Liu Yuntao laughed at Fan Jian and Song Rentou as if he had heard some big joke.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to be talking nonsense in broad daylight!"

"I don't believe you dare to fire!"

The two men also laughed.

In Liu Yuntao's eyes, Lin Tian and his men were indeed well-equipped, but that was all.

As for artillery, I don’t see Lin Tian and his team having any.

It’s so funny to talk about artillery battalion. Normally, a regiment of the Eighth Route Army may not have two mortars.

It’s no wonder Liu Yuntao thought so. The artillery battalion of the first division was still far away from here. After all, it was impossible for artillerymen to charge forward while carrying their guns.

The previous division had finished cleaning up the battlefield and was about to withdraw, and the artillery of the two infantry regiments had already been loaded onto vehicles.

So Liu Yuntao didn't see any artillery on the Eighth Route Army's side at all. At most there were 11 tanks next to them.

Also, I have the impression that the Eighth Route Army was notoriously poor and even urinated blood.

The weapons they have now might have been pieced together by gathering all the external aid of the Eighth Route Army.

After the war, these weapons and equipment have to be returned.

Everyone in Division 1 crossed their arms and watched Liu Yuntao embarrass himself with a smile on their faces.

Often ignorant people are the most rampant.

However, Liu Yuntao's old face was destined to be slapped today.

A few dozen seconds later...

[Swish, swish, swish...]

All I heard was a shocking sound coming from the distance.

"Ah! What's going on?!"

Although Liu Yuntao and others had never heard of the sound of 107mm rocket launchers and Katyusha rocket launchers.

But you know this sound can kill you...

Sure enough, along with the sound came a rocket launcher whistling towards them, trailing flames.

【Boom! ! 】

Countless rockets landed accurately around the position, covering Liu Yuntao, Lin Tian and others.

A huge explosion accompanied by dust and flames rose into the sky, and at this moment the earth was shaking.

The artillery battalion's firing technique has now reached perfection. As Zhou Weiguo reported several coordinates, Zhuzi was now working hard to direct the artillery battalion to fire.

Anyway, they usually fire a few rounds of large-scale artillery fire during training. There is no shortage of shells in the first division, so they can just fire and be done with it.

Zhuzi also had confidence that the blast from the exploding shells would hit people, but would definitely not hurt them.

This is the absolute confidence of a veteran gunner.

Of course, this is also fed with artillery shells.

"General! General, hide quickly!!"

"Get down! Everyone get down!"

Everyone in the Central Army was frightened by the bombardment, even though they were all soldiers and were used to big scenes.

But this is the first time I've seen such a scene.

Fan Jian and Song Rentou quickly shouted and lay on the ground, pulling Liu Yuntao's sleeves with their hands.

At this time, the three groups they brought this time were all lying on the ground with a look of fear on their faces, holding their heads tightly.

The two divisions supporting Liu Yuntao from a distance were also terrified. They wanted to go up to help, but they were afraid of being caught in the artillery fire. So they were caught in a dilemma and it was quite embarrassing...

Liu Yuntao had a dark face and a very distorted expression.

He was indeed scared at first, but he was the army commander after all, so his psychological quality was still okay.

Although he was frightened, he was sure that Lin Tian would not dare to hurt anyone. Frictions between the two sides occurred from time to time, but they were all minor fights and would not become a big deal.

The two parties are still in the cooperation stage and no one will fall out.

Doing so will only benefit the Japanese.

If Lin Tian used a few rounds of artillery fire today to take away their army, the Central Army and the Eighth Route Army would inevitably go their separate ways again and fall into an endless struggle.

However, Liu Yuntao felt so embarrassed when he saw that all his men were cowards, lying on the ground and shouting.

Look at the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side.

They were all pointing and looking at them with smiles. Liu Yuntao knew very well what these smiles meant.

He had the opportunity to watch an American circus performance, and this was how he looked when he saw the clowns.

But the circus is a performance, and he really is a living clown this time...

Fang Zheng pointed at Fan Jian and Song Rentou who were lying on the ground and said, "Hahaha, these guys are really interesting. After all, they are division commanders. They lie down quickly. Weiguo, as a regiment commander, you still need to practice!"

Zhou Weiguo laughed: "Old Fang, I will never be able to catch up with the speed of Commander Fan in my lifetime. It's innate, brought from the womb. This is called talent. No wonder he is the commander. I am still not at the right level..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The others also started to sneer. Lin Tian had achieved his goal, and he ordered the artillery camp to cease firing.

"Everyone, get up here!"

"You're all useless! Why did I keep you idiots?"

"You guys have completely disgraced the Central Army!"

As the shelling stopped, Liu Yuntao's already dark face became even darker after hearing the Eighth Route Army's teasing voices, darker than Ni Ge's...

Liu Yuntao was so angry that he started cursing and kicked Fan Jian on the butt.

"Ouch... Eh? Stop?!"

Fan Jian cried out, thinking that a shell had landed on his butt. He looked up and saw nothing but smoke and dust, no sign of shelling at all.

I immediately felt relieved and got up.

The other members of the Central Army also realized that the Eighth Route Army was just trying to scare them, and their faces were flushed red, as if they had been smeared with pig liver.

"How about it, Commander Liu? I'm going to fire this cannon! Is it time to ask your 86th Army to perform?"

Lin Tian teased.

"Ah... this is all a misunderstanding..."

"You're all friendly forces. Why would I fire at them... ahahaha..."

Liu Yuntao laughed dryly twice. This guy was really sent to waste today.

He was the commander of the Central Army, but he had suffered such a great humiliation. It was all thanks to those two idiots, Fan Jian and Song Rentou!

Liu Yuntao looked at the two men with murderous eyes, and he wished he could tie them up right now, and beat them severely with a horsewhip dipped in chili water.

But the most urgent thing is to get away from here first. He doesn't want to be a clown here anymore.

"What about this seizure?"

“No more… No more…”

"What about this written apology?"

"Ahaha, how could that be, it's just a joke... just a joke..."

"What about the weapons and equipment of my battalion?"

"Oh, Commander Lin is such a joker. I never said that..."

"So your three groups...are here to give us gifts?"

"Ah? This... uh, yes, yes... a gift... a gift... We are here to congratulate your army on its great victory..."

"Hahaha, that's so embarrassing... I'll just accept it..."

"Nothing... It's as it should be... You suffered a lot in the fight against the Japanese..."

"So you guys are still waiting here for the feast to start?"

"Ah...hahaha...I'll leave now...I'll leave now..."

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