Chapter 283: Fuxing Society can only be entered but not exited

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The two red dots move very slowly.

Obviously, they should also be walking through the reed swamp.

The beach area is very large. I don’t know if it’s more than a hundred meters away. What kind of ground is it.

Maybe already half mud, half water?

By the way, are these Japanese invaders all special forces? Dog day. Very strong.

Alas, it would be great if I had the skills of Yan Shuangying.

With the help of a map, the past is just a shot away. One shot at a time. Easy to do. It doesn't matter how much you come.

You don't even need to use a gun. You can kill the opponent with your bare hands.

It's a pity, just think about it. With his current ability, he can only rely on his brain to make a living.

It just seems that my brain is not very flexible...

"Where is the enemy?" Zhou Yang asked in a low voice.

"The distance is still about fifty feet." Zhang Yong answered cautiously.

"Can you hit it with a mortar?"

"What?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Mortar? Did you bring a mortar?

No way?

He couldn't help but look back at the truck.

He hadn't paid attention to the truck before.

"I brought two 60mm mortars," Zhou Yang said, "and a hundred rounds of artillery shells."

"Are you preparing to go to war with the Japanese invaders?" Zhang Yong was very surprised.

If he had known there was a mortar, he would have really dared to try it.

The mortar combined with the telescope might really be able to kill the two Japanese invaders.

"Go! Bring up the mortar!" Zhou Yang ordered.

Soon, several soldiers came over carrying two mortars and four bags of shells.

A bag of shells is six rounds. A total of 24 rounds. Now you can have two rounds of quick shots.

"Where's the gunner?"

"There is no professional artillery squad. However, the soldiers in the guard platoon will tinker a little bit."

"Then start!"

Zhang Yong doesn't have too high requirements.

As long as it can roughly lock the position. Then win by quantity.

Judgment Map. calculate data.

Standing facing the Japanese invaders on the right, he designated a target for the improvised artillery, "The distance in front of me is about 155 meters."

"Is it so accurate?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Accurate to single digits?"

"Absolutely." Zhang Yong didn't explain much.

If you keep pretending to be a magic stick, your secret will be revealed.

But the map shows that the distance is indeed 155 meters.

The point is, the target moves really slowly.

Even if it is bombarded, it cannot move quickly. After correction, bombing can continue.

One blast will not kill you. Then give it a few more shots. Until you die.

Turn around to look at the cannon.

The barrel is almost vertical. Because the distance is very short.

In fact, within 300 meters is not the best range for mortars. It's only 300 meters away.

Beyond 300 meters, the best thing to use is actually the grenade. The Japanese invaders' grenades were specially designed to make up for such firepower gaps. Sometimes, the little devil's cleverness will be used in the right place.

After the full-scale resistance war broke out, the Japanese grenades seriously injured the national army.

The firepower of the machine gun is almost accurate with one hit. The losses are very great. The damage rate of the Maxim heavy machine guns equipped by the national army exceeded 80%. Very miserable.

"preparation!"

"put!"

"Bang!"

A cannon shot ejected from the chamber.

Zhang Yong hurriedly raised his telescope and locked the target.

However, no response.

Huh?

Where did the shell go?

Isn't it because it's not in the field of vision at all?

faint!

What kind of aiming technique is this!

Are the artillery training of the Chinese army so poor? I just said I need to find a professional...

have a bee in one's bonnet.

Nothing happened.

Want to curse.

After more than ten seconds, a muffled sound erupted in the distance. It looks like someone farted.

Then a little bit of black smoke rose. Well, it's true that there's just a little bit of black smoke. It was quickly blown away by the sea breeze.

Then all kinds of mud and debris flew around. Most of them are reeds. The reeds were broken one after another by the explosion. Floating unsteadily into the sky.

Zhang Yong:......

faint. How long does it take for a cannonball to hit the ground?

It took more than ten seconds to land? It’s completely different from what’s shown on TV and movies!

In TV and movies, it's like being ejected here and exploding over there. How come in reality, the cannonballs actually take so long to fly? How high did it fly?

The explosive power of the shells seems to be seriously insufficient. It's just a big firecracker.

The Thunderbolts played during the Chinese New Year are louder.

That's too far. Did the Japanese invaders get hit? Can't tell.

There seems to be an error of more than ten meters. It's probably hopeless.

Come again.

"Correction thirteen meters to the left. Distance shortened by ten meters."

Zhang Yong reported the data.

Fully consider the flight time of the cannonball.

"Bang!"

The second shot ejected.

Sure enough, it took more than ten seconds to land.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound.

Then there is very little black smoke again. What was blown up was all debris.

However, it should be very close to the target. It's definitely not more than five meters. However, did it hit the target? Not sure.

Anyway, the map shows that the red dot is still there. Definitely not dead.

"One more shot!"

"Bang!"

The third round ejected from the chamber.

More than ten seconds later, it exploded nearby.

Nothing moved. There is already an error of three meters in the impact point of the cannonball.

"boom……"

After the shell exploded, the red dot remained. But it seems like it won’t move? For several seconds, the red dot stayed in place.

It was impossible to tell whether the Japanese invaders were injured by the bombing. Still hiding on the ground.

"continue!"

"Three quick shots!"

Zhang Yong shouted.

Dog day. It won't kill you.

Even if you waste the cannonballs, you will be riddled with holes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three consecutive rounds were ejected from the chamber.

There is a slight error in the impact point of the cannonball. Either one meter or three meters.

Soon, the area more than ten meters nearby was bombed.

Finally, the red dot disappeared.

Get one.

Facts have proved that artillery shells rely on quantity to win. As long as there are many cannonballs, there is no enemy that cannot be killed.

"My front."

"170 meters away."

Zhang Yong reported the data of the second Japanese invader.

At the same time, he turned his body towards the Japanese invaders.

The soldiers of the guard platoon quickly adjusted their shooting at Zhu Yuan. Then put in the shells.

"Bang!"

Cannon ejected from chamber.

It took more than ten seconds before it hit the ground and exploded.

The distance is a bit far.

The red dot appears to be unaffected. Continue to move slowly.

Correct immediately. Then continue firing.

"Bang!"

The second shot ejected.

Okay, this time the distance is almost there. The red dot doesn't move either.

After a slight adjustment, five shots were fired quickly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The shells kept coming out.

Eventually, the red dot on the left disappeared as well.

Got killed.

good.

"Stop shooting!" Zhang Yong gestured.

"Killed?" Zhou Yang was dubious.

"It should be done." Zhang Yong said, "I'll go take a look!"

Make sure there is no danger nearby. All used mortars. What else could be dangerous?

The Japanese are not crazy either. It was impossible to arrive with a mortar.

In front of mortars, the Japanese are all scum.

"I am coming too!"

Zhou Yang followed happily.

He felt very magical. He didn't see anything yet. I have no idea where the Japanese invaders are.

However, Zhang Yong knew it. Simply divine.

It's a complete waste for this guy to work at Fuxing Society. It would be great to join the army. He is simply a master at killing enemies and making meritorious deeds.

In such complex terrain, mortars can be directed to accurately destroy the enemy. If you were in the military, it would be an absolute treasure.

Given time, it would be impossible to achieve the rank of colonel too quickly.

Then go to the Army University for further studies and become a senior general...

Pity.

Entered the Fuxing Society by mistake.

Fuxingshe can only be entered but not exited.

You can only join the Fuxing Society, and there is no possibility of leaving the Fuxing Society.

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

Hard progress.

The tidal flat here gradually becomes filled with water.

The mud was almost knee deep. One foot is deep and one foot is shallow.

The bodies of many security regiment soldiers were seen at the same time.

People started getting shot in the front. It shows that they were indeed ambushed.

However, no one paid attention to them. What Zhang Yong is paying attention to now is the two Japanese invaders who were killed in the bombing.

"Are mortars made in China?"

"No. Imported. Bought from the French."

"Good quality."

"It's a foreigner's gadget. Apart from being expensive, there are not many other problems."

"Um."

Zhang Yong agreed.

This tidal flat is actually a test for mortars.

Because most artillery shells rely on impact fuses to detonate. The soft mud may not be able to reach the impact force at all.

In other words, it is very likely that the shell will not detonate.

However, all the shells fired previously exploded. This shows that the artillery shell may not use a simple impact fuse. There should be other technologies. Otherwise, among the dozen or so shells, there must be some duds.

If there is a dumb bomb, give them ten courages and they will not dare to come close. It would be a tragedy if it suddenly exploded.

Having said that, the French have some pretty good weapons.

It's a pity that he was beaten to death by Hans all at once. No chance to struggle.

So much so that the breastfeeding method has become a trend in later generations...

"died."

"Broken."

Finally, with difficulty, we reached the explosion point on the right.

The neighborhood was already a mess. There is a body on the ground. But wearing Chinese clothes.

Unlike ordinary people, he has a gun in his hand.

Not an ordinary gun. It is an original imported Mauser rifle. Original from Germany. Very new.

The matching bullets are also very new. good quality.

Strange, how could it be...

Zhang Yong secretly inspected every bullet.

Finally, it was discovered that the bullets of each bullet were marked with a cross.

It looked like it had been scored with a dagger or file. The warhead is slightly cracked.

angry!

Damn it, so vicious!

I thought it was due to poor quality of the warhead that it shattered. Unexpectedly, the Japanese invaders deliberately scratched the warhead.

After scratching the warhead, it is the most insidious DUM bullet. After hitting the target, the warhead will fragment. This will cause more fatal damage to the target. Being hit is almost impossible to save.

"What is this?" Zhou Yang also saw the strange filing marks on the warhead.

"This is a dum bomb." Zhang Yong said slowly, "The British once used it in India."

"What is the use?"

"It can make the bullet fragment and roll after hitting the human body, increasing the lethality."

"ah……"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment. Then I figured it out.

Then he kicked the Japanese invader's body hard. Dog day. So insidious.

Zhang Yong continued to touch the corpse skillfully.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Not a single ocean. Poor. He stepped on the corpse of the Japanese invader into the mud.

Continue to find the second Japanese invader.

Unexpectedly, he discovered that this Japanese invader was actually a ronin. Completely Japanese costume.

Also carrying a gun. But a Southern Type 14 pistol. It is the so-called tortoise box. Next to the body, there is an iron box. It is the size of a Chinese language book.

Pry open the iron box. I found a large stack of banknotes inside. It's a pity that they were all soaked in muddy water.

He hurriedly took out the banknotes and shook them dry.

I found that the denominations above were all 100 silver dollars. There are at least a few hundred.

A conservative estimate is that there are at least 30,000 oceans.

Mudd!

Finally it was not in vain.

Next time I'm going to clear out the pirates. Pirates are really rich.

No.

The Japanese pirates were really rich!

(End of chapter)