Chapter 404 Xia Li: It’s not up to the master to decide whose secret weapon is

On the plywood, Lu Dingyuan heard Ping Yingjun's words, "Report to the battalion commander, the fourth platoon leader Xia Li has led his men to pursue the suspicious ship. They are currently fighting thirty miles to the southwest. We must provide support as soon as possible!"

When Lu Dingyuan heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart. His eyes were filled with fire, he clenched his back molars tightly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Commanders of ships No. 2, 3, 4, and 5." Take him back, and the others will come with me to support him!"

All warships immediately took orders, and eight warships quickly sailed to the southwest.

On the vast blue sea with sparkling waves, four warships of different sizes fired at each other, creating splashes of water.

On the Type 62 warship, the cannons were fired one after another. Xia Li also treated the grenades in his hands as cannons and threw them on the enemy warships one after another.

Her eyes swept around the three enemy warships, and finally landed on the "most seriously injured" warship in the northeast corner.

While no one was paying attention, he threw the grenade containing the private goods in his own space at the hull of the ship.

"Bang!" With a sound, a medium-sized hole suddenly appeared in the hull. Because water poured in, the entire warship began to tip to one side.

This sudden change shocked both parties.

Even the people on the Chinese side didn't expect that their own cannon could actually punch a hole in the opponent's ship.

Zhao Qiang, who had been standing beside Xia Li to protect Xia Li, had a fierce expression on his face.

"When did our Chinese artillery become so powerful?"

The cannon fired just now could at best make a big hole in the opponent's warship, and it would take several rounds to expose it! Why is this shot so powerful?

With artillery fire flying, the scene was really chaotic.

No one could tell which shell or fort fired such a powerful shot, and no one noticed that the shot was not a cannon at all, but a grenade thrown from their ship.

Xia Li pinched it so that no one would notice it, and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "Don't worry about why it is so powerful, isn't it good to be powerful?

Hurry up and have someone attack that ship! "

The people in the fourth platoon were originally transferred from the combat troops, so they naturally have this kind of military ability.

They were just confused for a moment, and soon relied on their instincts that they had trained for many years to start a group attack on the most seriously injured warship.

The apocalypse was already over when Xia Lichuan came over. Many of the weapons and materials originally placed in the space were handed over, all of which filled the treasury in order to develop the new world. Now there are indeed not many weapons in her space.

Moreover, this thing is too conspicuous and not suitable for multiple uses.

Just that single grenade had attracted everyone's attention, so it would not be feasible to continue fishing in troubled waters.

Everyone resumed the rhythm of the attack just now.

Only this time, the other two unexposed ships in the United States began to move closer to the exposed ship, hoping to attract some firepower for him.

As for the ship that was exposed and gradually sinking, the American navy jumped down like dumplings.

When there were three ships just now, Xia Li and the others dared to move forward. Now there were only two ships on the opposite side. The advantage of their ship was gradually revealed, and everyone suddenly became more energetic in fighting.

The faces of the people in the fourth row had smiles on their faces. Zhang Ming adjusted the direction of the fort and said with gleaming eyes: "It was really fun to fight this time! We have never been so happy when we came out before.

If you can push Lao Mi's boat into the sea, it will be worth it even if you go back and get scolded! "

The other member of the fourth platoon next to him smiled bitterly when he heard this. He guessed that he would probably get a demerit when he went back, but he felt really happy.

If he had to choose again, he would still come to the Fourth Platoon of the Signal Company. This life would be much more enjoyable than when he was a scout!

There was no hope for the enemy warship that was sunk, so they simply stopped trying to save the sinking warship.

Several speedboats were brought down to rescue people. The remaining people seemed to be furious and started to fight back.