The launched rocket flew in the air for about two seconds.
boom--
The rocket accurately hit the Japanese turret 200 meters away. With a violent explosion like muffled thunder, the Japanese turret was instantly enveloped in flames and smoke.
The entire turret collapsed like a torrent, with rubble flying everywhere, and then the firelight and gunpowder smoke turned into a ball of fire that suddenly bloomed upwards.
As the smoke dispersed, the Japanese turret became dead silent, and the two original machine gun fire points were all misfired.
"I hit it!" Seeing this scene, Wei Dayong grinned and whispered.
Lu Yingjun immediately raised his Zeiss telescope and looked intently at the Japanese artillery tower.
Through the blurred vision, I could see that the Japanese artillery tower originally built on the side of the road had been reduced to broken ruins.
"This power..." Lu Yingjun's pupils shrank slightly and he put down the telescope, looking a little stunned.
This is a medium-sized turret. Although it is made of masonry, if you use infantry artillery to bombard it, you will have to hit at least six or seven consecutive cannons before it collapses.
But using this bazooka rocket launcher, it can be killed with one shot?
Lu Yingjun looked at the rocket launcher a few meters away, his expression showing shock and surprise that others could not see.
During World War II, the Bazooka had an effective armor-piercing capability of 130 mm, while the thickness of the Tiger tank's armor was only 100 mm.
The Super Bazooka produced by the system has an armor-piercing capability of 280 mm. The rocket is loaded with nearly 1kg of potent TNT gunpowder. Coupled with the excellent armor-piercing capability, it is an ordinary reinforced concrete fortification, let alone a masonry turret. It is also vulnerable to it.
The rocket just now penetrated the defense of the gun building, exploded directly into the gun building, collapsed the entire gun building, and killed and injured all the Japanese and puppet troops inside.
It is as powerful as a 105-caliber howitzer, which is no exaggeration at all.
After the rocket hit the turret, the team members on the west and north sides were too far away to see what was happening. They continued to fire for a while. When they saw that the Japanese did not fight back, they stopped shooting.
"Forward!" Lu Yingjun made a tactical sign to the front.
The team members stood up one after another, held their weapons, and moved toward the turret in battle formation.
After entering from the suspension bridge, it didn't take long for Lu Yingjun to lead the first combat team to the turret. At this time, the turret had been blown down, and there were broken bricks and stones everywhere under his feet.
The team members, who only saw the situation of the Japanese artillery tower clearly when they got closer, were stunned, with their mouths slightly open, and they were stunned for a long time.
Just this thing, is it so powerful?
How long has it been?
Not even five minutes, right?
A medium-sized turret was taken away?
"Ma Jucai!" Lu Yingjun shouted back.
A team member named Ma Jucai walked forward to the front of the crowd carrying an M2 flamethrower, and raised his spray gun to aim at the ruins of the turret.
Ma Jucai pressed the control valve and ignition trigger, and the flames immediately spit out and turned into a long fire snake. In an instant, it spread to the turret and penetrated into the turret along the cracks in the bricks. Soon, several sounds came from inside. There was a heart-rending scream, and some Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers were set on fire.
This blockhouse is more than ten meters high and has three floors. The rocket hit the second floor. The doors and shooting holes were blocked by the masonry of the second and third floors. However, there were still Japanese and puppet troops on the first floor. not dead.
Ma Jucai held the flame gun and sprayed it for more than ten seconds. He stopped when he heard the explosion of bullets and grenades from inside the turret.
At this time, Wang Xikui and Li Changshun arrived with the second and third combat teams.
One by one, their eyes widened as they looked at the turrets that had been demolished by a rocket in front of them.
Lu Yingjun took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. The entire battle lasted less than 5 minutes. It was estimated that the Japanese had not even had time to ask for help from the county. The speed was a bit ridiculous.
Snap! Lu Yingjun flicked his hand, and the pocket watch automatically closed with a clear sound and put it into his pocket.
"It's too early to go back now, let's pull out two more turrets."
Of the three rockets brought out this time to test their power, only one was used, and the remaining two were in vain.
One rocket is exchanged for one Japanese turret, it’s not a loss!
"Set off!"
Lu Yingjun waved his hand, and the team members quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Not even bothering to clean the battlefield.
After North China Front Army Jun Tada took office, he implemented a cage policy of fishing from the lake. A stronghold was set up every 10 miles on important highways such as Shotai Road, a stronghold was set up every 23 miles on the railway, and the Yuliao Highway was also every 10 miles. There is a tower.
Led by Lu Yingjun, the Lijian Special Forces used rocket launchers to destroy three gun towers around Liao County overnight.
…
Early the next morning, the Liao County Gendarmerie arrived.
"Your Majesty, Major, last night, three artillery towers in Dalu Village, Dashitang, and Matian on the Yuliao Highway were attacked. All the imperial troops in these artillery towers were smashed to pieces!"
"None of these three blockhouses made a call for help to the county last night. According to the report of the imperial army who went to investigate, all three blockhouses were destroyed!"
At the gendarmerie headquarters, a staff officer reported news that made his scalp numb to the gendarmerie captain Honda Takeo.
Overnight, three gun towers on the Yuliao Highway were quietly torn down, and nearly 50 Japanese soldiers were killed!
Honda Takeo's cold sweat ran down his back, and a stream of cold sweat flowed down his back and into his groin.
As for the dead Imperial Army soldiers, Honda Takeo didn't care at all. They were just a bunch of dogs, and they were just dead.
"Can you tell what kind of weapon the Eighth Route Army used?" Takeo Honda asked quickly.
It was common for the artillery towers on the highway to be attacked by the Eighth Route Army. Some of the artillery towers were also taken away by the Eighth Route Army. The Japanese army was not passively attacked. According to the tactics of the Eighth Route Army, they continued to strengthen the defense of the artillery towers and innovated tactics, such as digging trenches around the artillery towers and cleaning up the surrounding areas. All hidden locations within 1 kilometer, form fast mobile troops, etc.
But like this time, the turret was destroyed without even making a call for help. This was the first time Takeo Honda encountered this strange situation.
The Eighth Route Army must have used weapons of mass destruction...
Mortars and 105mm cannons were immediately rejected by Takeo Honda.
Mortars have limited damage to gun towers, and 105-caliber cannons... whether the Eighth Route Army has them is still a question.
Even if they had it, there were only a handful of them in the entire Eighth Route Army, and there were even fewer artillery shells. Wouldn't it be a huge waste to use a 105-caliber cannon to hit the turrets?
The Eighth Route Commander would definitely not do that.
Although infantry artillery can also pose a threat to gun towers, it is absolutely impossible for these gun towers to be unable to call for help.
Did the Eighth Route Army use 75mm mountain guns or field guns?
"It's not clear yet, but traces of being baked have been found on every turret. The specific situation will have to wait until the imperial army who went to deal with the aftermath comes back!" the staff officer responded.
Takeo Honda asked again: "Have other gun towers been attacked?"
Every day, the gendarmerie combat staff will make a telephone call to each gun building.
"Everyone has been contacted!" the staff officer replied, "No other gun towers have been attacked!"
Honda Takeo breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes widened suddenly with a look of horror on his face.
None of the other gun towers were attacked, which means that the Eighth Route Army only attacked these three gun towers, and none of these three gun towers were spared!
One dozen and one is accurate...
There's big trouble.
"Baga!" Takeo Honda slapped the desk hard, causing all the equipment on the table to shake.
hiss! Damn it!
I accidentally applied too much force!
Takeo Honda's palms instantly turned red, and his whole arms trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the annoyance in his heart.
It's unlucky for people to have water stuck between their teeth.
He suddenly understood why many Japanese officers liked to slap their subordinates in the face. Slapping them in the face was not as painful as slapping the table.
After looking at the staff officer's cheek, Takeo Honda resisted the urge to slap him.
"Send the order to withdraw the Imperial Army in the highway artillery tower into the stronghold. Only the Imperial Alliance Army will remain in the artillery tower."
"Order all gun towers and strongholds to strengthen their defenses. If attacked, call the county seat immediately!"
"Hi!" The staff officer paused, glanced at Takeo Honda's palm, and walked quickly out the door.
…
In Yangcun, the new regiment headquarters.
"Report!" Lu Yingjun's voice sounded outside the door.
"Come in!" Li Yunlong said.
Lu Yingjun bent down and opened the door curtain and walked into the inner room of the regiment headquarters.
"Back?" Li Yunlong looked at Lu Yingjun and asked hurriedly, "How was the battle last night?"
The corner of Lu Yingjun's mouth curled up slightly: "Captain, how many gun towers do you think we killed last night?"
Li Yunlong's expression changed and his eyes widened: "Did you really kill the gun tower last night?"
After making an OK gesture, Lu Yingjun chuckled: "We killed three Japanese medium-sized artillery towers last night, and we should have wiped out 100 Japanese and puppet troops."
"It's a pity that we only brought 3 rockets last night."
"If there are enough rockets, our sharp sword detachment could have taken down all the artillery towers outside Liao County last night!"
"Oh my God?" Li Yunlong's eyes widened, "You guys in the 30s of the Sharp Sword Squadron took down three gun towers last night, didn't you brag to me?"
"What's there to brag about?" Lu Yingjun said, "Aren't they just three gun towers?"
Li Yunlong asked: "Are there any casualties in your unit?"
"No." Lu Yingjun said, "There are no casualties."
After a pause, Li Yunlong asked: "That thing is like a big speaker, is it really so useful?"
Although he had seen its power last time and it was very powerful, Li Yunlong didn't know much about whether it would be useful or not.
"The power is really great." Lu Yingjun said, "Within 200 meters, there is a gun tower for one gun. Commander, you might as well give me the remaining rockets. Our sharp sword special team will destroy all the gun towers on the Yuliao Highway." It’s okay to drop it.”
There are now a total of 30 rockets, and each use requires Li Yunlong's personal approval.
"You kid can't just play dumb." Li Yunlong said, "We already alerted the enemy last night. The devils will probably be on guard tonight and wait a while before going."
"Sure!" Lu Yingjun nodded and said, "The Japanese cannon towers can't escape anyway. We'll visit again after a while."
"Our Eighth Route Army may have a big operation during this period." Li Yunlong touched his chin and asked, "Is this thing suitable for a large amount of equipment?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
