Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Zhao Jiayu, Regiment Headquarters.

"Report, Commander, according to the sentries at the front, the artillery battalion of the 358th Regiment has advanced five kilometers."

"The enemy's car was destroyed by friendly forces."

"What? So early?"

Li Yunlong immediately bent down to look at the map, and after a while, he sat down in a chair.

Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, you were afraid that I, the bait, would be eaten, so you had Chu Yunfei shoot down the Japanese car in advance, right?

He then stood up and pointed to a road leading to Ping'an County.

"Can our artillery reach this place now?"

The staff officer standing nearby glanced at it and spoke up.

"The range isn't a problem, it's just..."

"Speak, stop being so long-winded."

Li Yunlong took off his hat and spoke.

"Yes, the road is flanked by steep slopes, like a natural trench. From our direction, artillery shells can only hit the slope directly."

After the staff officer finished speaking, Li Yunlong looked at the road on the map and said.

"You mean, if that old bastard Yamamoto can use his skills to lie on the reverse slope like a rabbit, then we're helpless against him?"

"Is it too late for us to reposition our artillery?"

The staff officer shook his head and said, "We don't have many shells to begin with, and spreading them out would be even more of a loss."

"You mean the only way is for the Inhuman team to lure them to the front slope?"

Seeing his staff officer nod, Li Yunlong put his military cap back on and continued speaking.

"Let's go to the artillery position."

……

At this moment, Masashi Yamamoto's squad was walking on a road that resembled a natural trench.

Yamamoto glanced around at his surroundings, raised his hand, and began to speak.

"Rest here for ten minutes."

They had been marching for a long time and needed to stop to replenish their energy.

As the staff officer said, artillery posed little threat to them in this area.

The opposing group of superhumans, facing their well-equipped forces, would not easily charge forward.

Just then, a Japanese special forces soldier ran over, holding something that looked like a mirror.

"Colonel, we have spotted an enemy squad of superhumans charging toward us."

"what?"

Yamamoto quickly looked at the mirror and saw a red dot rapidly approaching, indicating that the Qi had exceeded the threshold.

Based on the average number of extraordinary individuals, there are probably around ten of them.

Yamamoto immediately moved swiftly to the top of the slope, where he looked through his binoculars.

With the aid of his binoculars, he witnessed a bizarre scene: ten people were charging towards them without any attempt at concealment.

These ten people all had the same face, a face he recognized very well—it was Zhang Yan.

Yamamoto frowned. He was now completely certain that they had fallen into an ambush.

Hiding is no longer useful; a surprise attack is the only option.

"Mortar, attack at a distance of twenty meters ahead."

"Yes."

Boom boom boom!

After several rounds of artillery fire, the ten Zhang Yans who were charging forward were blown away by the kinetic energy of the mortars and fell to the ground one after another.

"Commander, Zhang Yan has been hit by a mortar. I hope he's alright."

Wei, the monk standing to the side, called out anxiously.

“I saw it. No one can make any rash moves before he sends out the signal.”

Li Yunlong, holding binoculars, spoke to the people around him.

On Yamamoto's side, just as they were about to move, the Japanese soldier with the magic weapon spoke up.

"Another enemy team of superhumans has been detected, and they're in the opposite direction."

Sanben turned around and saw a group of strange people from the Dragon Kingdom rushing towards them.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, instantly turning one of the people next to him into charred remains.

"Thunderbolt? Go to the opposite slope, adjust the direction of the mortars, and retreat in stages."

"Yes!"

At this moment, Zhang Yan, who had been lying on the ground, merged into the ground, and then stood up again not far away.

He raised the signal pistol in his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

"fire!"

Upon seeing the signal, even though he couldn't spot the enemy on the slope, Li Yunlong didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately ordered the artillery to fire.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of cannon fire rang out, and Li Yunlong looked towards it.

Just as the shell reached the sloping slope, those Japanese monsters popped their heads out, as if they had deliberately run into it.

"Hahaha, Zhang Yan's timing is really good. This round of fire is going to give that old bastard Yamamoto a run for his money."

Yamamoto's side suffered a terrible fate; most of the squad that set up the mortars were killed on the spot.

Especially that kid who was hunting rabbits, he was blown into the air immediately.

"Baka yarou"

Yamamoto shook the dust off his head and cursed fiercely.

He had anticipated the attack from the Inhuman Squad, but he hadn't expected them to have hidden artillery.

Moreover, it was common knowledge that this unit lacked firepower, and Li Yunlong really went all out to deal with them.

Like startled rabbits, they immediately ran to the opposite slope, relying on their equipment and individual methods to counterattack the Dragon Kingdom's superhuman squad.

Even though this puts us at a disadvantage, it's still much better than facing artillery fire.

At that moment, another signal flare was launched into the sky, and both the enemy and our side saw the bright flash.

"Colonel, is the person who fired the signal flare an idiot?"

"We were on the opposite slope of the artillery fire, so the shells couldn't hit us at all."

Sanben Ichiki shared the same thought, and he spoke up.

"Ignore them, use your Qi to protect yourself from shrapnel, and retreat quickly."

"Yes!"

In front of the artillery position, the second battalion commander put down his binoculars and spoke to Li Yunlong.

"Commander, the Japanese have now moved to the reverse slope, and our shells can't reach them at all."

"Why is Zhang Yan telling us to fire the cannons?"

Li Yunlong, still holding the binoculars, spoke.

"Just hit me! Stop talking nonsense and hit me!"

"Yes!"

Boom boom boom!

More than a dozen shells once again hurtled toward the natural trench, about to land on the slope.

Just then, the ten shells in the air suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared, they changed direction and crashed towards the opposite slope.

"Ahhh!"

"How can this be?"

The Japanese soldiers, who were rapidly retreating on the reverse slope, screamed in terror upon seeing this scene.

Yamamoto Ichiki was also startled by the turning shell. He immediately pulled someone over to shield himself while using his Qi to protect his body.

Boom boom boom!

Apart from a few shells that didn't turn around, the rest all landed in the Japanese troops' ranks, causing them to cry out in pain.

The people at the artillery position were stunned; what kind of miraculous skill was this?

If it weren't for the discrepancy in the number of explosions on the slope, they would have thought there was support from other units.

"Haha, I told you we should trust Master Zhang's methods."

Li Yunlong turned to look at the stunned crowd and laughed.

"Ten rounds at a time, fire all the shells, I'm done for!"

"Commander, we can only fire two more rounds of shells."

"Huh? You bunch of good-for-nothings, why didn't you fire a few fewer shots in the previous round?"

While the artillery camp was bustling with activity, someone in the squad of superhumans, who were lying prone on the ground waiting for the artillery fire to end, spoke up.

"Senior brother, besides the Gu avatar Zhang Yan used, what other method did he use just now?"

Zhang Zhiwei watched the shell turn and fly away, sighed, and said...

"Qimen Techniques - Eight Gates Movement!"

Zhang Huaiyi exclaimed in surprise.

"He also knows esoteric arts, and I've never heard of anyone who could move incoming cannonballs."