Early the next morning, Shan Jingzong and his son entered the restaurant to have breakfast.
The wired phone placed in the restaurant suddenly rang.
Shan Jingzong's heart skipped a beat and he quickly grabbed the phone.
"What? You said that the sighting rods of all our cannons have been destroyed and that they can no longer be fired accurately to the designated location?" After a while, Shan Jingzong's face changed drastically and he roared angrily.
Shan Shifeng and Shan Shiying stood up immediately, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"What the hell, what do you do for food? Get the guys who were on patrol last night, no matter how many there are, arrest them immediately and shoot them!" Shan Jingzong was covered in cold sweat and furious.
Of all cannons, more than 90% will be useless if the aiming rod cannot function. After all, although the cannon is powerful, it is "a slight difference makes a thousand miles". If the muzzle of the cannon is slightly lower or higher, the shells will not reach the designated destination.
If it was only used for face-to-face attacks, the cannon with the broken scale might still be of some use, but they should no longer think about the good thing of pointing where to hit as they did when they blocked the foreign convoy yesterday.
If they fire randomly, there is a high chance that they will blow up on their own heads.
In other words, against the foreign convoy, the more than a thousand cannons at Lanjing Base were completely useless.
Shan Jingzong was extremely frightened when he thought of this.
"It seems that the big black dog harassed the city wall last night just to cover their people and sneak in to destroy our artillery array. The person who sneaked in was so thoughtful that he actually used such vicious methods." Shan Shiying His face was heavy.
Shan Jingzong glanced at Shan Shiying speechlessly.
The infiltrators must be weak. They cannot attack the soldiers or completely destroy the cannons. Otherwise, there are more than a thousand cannons scattered in different places. Even if he has the ability not to alert anyone, how many can he destroy in one night?
The only way to attack the cannon is to reach out and pinch the ruler. This would neither alert the soldiers nor make the cannon appear strange.
"It's a pity that now is the end of the world, and there are simply not enough technical means to quickly repair precision instruments like cannon scales." After a while, Shan Jingzong said bitterly.
"Father, don't worry too much for the time being. If the cannon scale is destroyed, it is destroyed. You can slowly adjust and repair it. Even without the support of the cannon, the foreign convoy will not be able to take advantage of us. After all, we still have mortars and grenade launchers. cartridges and other heavy weapons, but they no longer have the hard vehicles to avoid heavy weapons." Shan Shiying thought for a while and said calmly.
"Well, that's the truth. It's just that mortars and grenades can't compare to a salvo of ten thousand guns..." Shan Jingzong shook his head slightly and said.
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again.
Shan Jingzong raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone again.
"Report, foreign convoy personnel rushed down the mountain on the other side of the highway, crossed the highway, and rushed toward the inner city wall." An urgent voice came from the phone.
"Tightly guard. Mortars, heavy machine guns, and grenades are all ready for me. As soon as they approach the effective killing range, fire immediately! You must hold on, and follow-up support will be here soon." Shan Jingzong shouted flatly.
"How are we going to fight this battle?" After putting down the phone and looking back, Shan Jingzong looked at his two sons and asked.
"Father, don't worry. My second brother and I will lead more than 4,000 level five spiritual warriors to resist them. The rear will be supported by heavy weapons. Although the mortars cannot cause obvious damage to them, they can at least contain them. At least reduce their combat power by 20%. And their total number is only a little more than 4,000, and there are some fourth-level spiritual warriors among them. After all, the probability of them being defeated by us is extremely high." Shan Shifeng said with confidence. said.
"In order to ensure victory, I think that in addition to sending more than 4,000 level 5 spiritual warriors to fight head-on, we should also order more than 6,000 other level 4 spiritual warriors and 300,000 soldiers to outflank and attack from their flanks. If possible , just cut off their escape route and leave them with absolutely no way to escape." Shan Shiying glared and said decisively.
Shan Jingzong and Shan Shifeng looked at each other and nodded silently.
With the powerful combat power displayed by the foreign convoy yesterday, if the base's fourth-level spiritual warriors and ordinary warrior soldiers outflank them, they will definitely be killed by them with blood flowing into rivers, and the casualties will be incalculable.
But in order to ensure victory on the frontal battlefield, the Shan family and his son could no longer control so much.
"Set off!"
The plan was decided, and the father and son went out immediately.
Soon, they appeared on the city wall with people.
They could clearly see the convoy of people advancing toward the city wall three or four kilometers southeast.
"Hmph, they are looking for death. Father, just follow the plan."
Shan Shifeng sneered, and together with Shan Shiying and Ke Peiquan, they led more than 4,000 level five spiritual warriors to jump off the city wall and set up a position three to four hundred meters outside the city wall to prepare for defensive operations.
The reason why this distance was chosen is that at this distance the more than a thousand heavy machine guns on this city wall can provide the most powerful concentrated fire support.
In order to win, Shan Shifeng and others must make full use of every advantage they have.
When Shan Shifeng led the formation, more than 6,000 fourth-level spiritual warriors and at least 200,000 troops surrounded the convoy from both sides.
Zhao Xuan raised his hand and stopped the team.
He saw the other party's vicious intention to defeat his team at the expense of human life, so he naturally did not want to reveal the other party's intentions and be led by the other party's lead.
He frowned and thought hard.
"Boss, how do we fight?" Zhang Xiaocai asked.
'Whoosh whoosh...'
Before Zhao Xuan could speak, numerous strange sounds suddenly came from the sky in front of him.
"Why do they still have cannons?" The generals around Zhao Xuan were all surprised.
"It's probably not a cannon, but a mortar. The time last night was limited, and their mortars were very scattered. I didn't have time to destroy them. Okay, let's not talk anymore, everyone pays attention to defense." Zhao Xuan said quickly.
The order was conveyed quickly, and the dense team immediately dispersed.
Soon, countless mortar shells hit the ground and exploded. Dense smoke rose from this area.
Compared with heavy howitzers, mortar shells basically cannot kill level four spiritual warriors as long as they do not hit directly. However, a few spiritual warriors were too close to the explosion point of the shells, and their protective energy was dispersed by the dense rain of explosive fragments, and their bodies began to be stained.
Some level 4 spiritual warriors who were too unlucky were even seriously injured.
The body-protecting energy of the fifth-level spiritual warrior is also flickering.
"Nah!" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but cursed.
Because he was not familiar with thermal weapons warfare, he originally thought that mortars could not do anything to his team, but what happened now refreshed his inherent concept.
