"It is impossible. On such a mountaintop, without large machinery, people alone would not be able to dig these rock layers." Du Maoren instinctively felt that Liu Lang was nonsense from a scientific perspective.

"Master Du, that's because you have never experienced the battlefield. You don't know that you can't dig this rock layer, and the only thing waiting for them is death." Liu Lang shook his head, his face full of solemnity.

Listening to Liu Lang's almost whispering story, everyone was shocked. They could not imagine that someone could survive under 1.9 million shells and severely damage the enemy. That was really just a myth!

"Sir, where did that battle happen?" a soldier asked boldly.

"Not in the Kingdom, have you seen that kingdom army have so many cannons? Well, let's not talk about this, now you are talking about cutting corners." Liu Lang changed the subject and glared.

"But sir, our tools are almost broken. As long as you give us enough tools, I don't think we are worse than the troops you mentioned." The soldier said in aggrievedly.

"The rocks are too hard, right? I guess it will be much easier to get the shells blown up. In this way, take us to the back slope tunnel you built." Liu Lang said without hesitation and walked straight to the back of the top of the mountain.

What does this mean? The shells were blown away? Chi Dakui felt relieved when he saw that Liu Lang was not angry.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Everyone runs and walks with me to the tunnel you built. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the shells are flying very fast." Liu Lang took a few steps and turned around and said. Then he said to Chen Yunfa beside him: "Send a signal and let Zhao Ergou start, and I will see how his training performance is like during this period."

"Damn it, the group leader is crazy, brothers, run!" Chi Dakui is worthy of being an old man who has been following Liu Lang for a long time. When he saw Chen Yunfa without hesitation, he pulled out a small red flag from his waist and shook the flag at the foot of the mountain. He shouted and turned around and ran away.

While running, he did not forget Master Du, who had just spoken up for him, squatted over and resisted Du Maoren, who had not yet reacted, and spread his legs and ran away like a rabbit who was shot.

Regardless of whether the reaction was not realized, the soldiers moved and used their efforts to run towards the fortifications they had finally built. If Chief Chi was so scared that the devilish fat leader had a problem this time, the devilish fat regiment commander must have been extraordinary.

That's quite unusual.

Several years later, many veterans couldn't help but feel pain when they remembered the scene when they were almost blown into pieces by their own shells. Fortunately, they chose the location when building the tunnel.

The power of the Bofos 75mm mountain cannon is really not a big deal, it is not worse than the Black Hawk Empire's 155 howitzer. If you don't hide well, you will only become a slag.

On a clearing ground six kilometers away, two Swedish imported Bofos 75mm mountain cannons with a short barrel shining in the sun. Not far behind the two cannons, two shells with a base of up to forty rounds were placed. If according to regulations, one mountain cannon should have a base of 30 shells, but due to the serious shortage of shells, it would be good if one base of two thirds was specified.

Although he had been a white-collar worker from the division headquarters, Commander Liu spent 10,000 silver coins to buy 120 rounds back. He had a total of 240 rounds, and Zhao Ergou, who felt rich and rich, did not intend to do it according to the thirty rounds as a base rule.

What's more, now, 40 shells are not only used to blow out in vain, but also used to blow up his own mountain. When Zhao Ergou thought of this, his heart was bleeding.

"Company Commander, are we really firing a gun?" asked a veteran who was pulling the gun bolt.

The messenger just now ran from a distance and said that the regiment commander had issued an order to fire the artillery, and the little red flag had been shaking on the hill for a long time.

"Grandma's legs, do you think I want to fire? One shell is a hundred silver coins! It's so expensive." Zhao Ergou was so distressed that he only grinned his teeth.

"I mean the leader is still there?"

"Then you have to fight, the military orders are like mountains. If I don't fire today, I will take you to dig a tunnel tomorrow. Do you believe it? The regiment commander wants to kill the Black Hawk Empire and will not kill himself first." Zhao Ergou gritted his teeth and shouted: "Battle me."
Chapter completed!