Sanbao was ready to attack the Japanese stronghold, and this time he was confident that the mortar would be enough to blast the Japanese watchtowers and bunkers into the sky. Sanbao showed great interest in the mortar, and when the troops were marching
He personally carried the barrel of the gun. On the way, he even remembered his original conversation with Su Yuan.
At that time, Sanbao kept changing the weapons in his hands. Su Yuan said that he was a monkey going down the mountain and soon changed one after another. He said that he was the Monkey King descending to the Dragon Palace and was looking for weapons that he could use. It seemed that this time
It was found.
Under the cover of night, the attacking troops crawled to attack distance, but they were still more than 200 meters away from the Japanese stronghold and could no longer advance. There was a flat land in front of them with no shelter. In the distance, dark watchtowers stood tall.
Expose the light at the shooting port.
Sanbao set up a mortar in a pit at the back. He carefully aimed the muzzle at the Japanese watchtower and then put down the first shell. The shell roared out but landed dozens of meters away from the watchtower and exploded.
The explosion alarmed the Japs, and countless flames shot out from the shooting ports. The panic-stricken Japs shot blindly. The soldiers were hiding, and Sanbao was even safer hiding in the pit.
"It's close," Sanbao immediately lowered the muzzle, but this time the shell deflected, and an explosion of flames erupted on the side of the watchtower.
"Why did it miss?" Sanbao was a little annoyed. He carefully adjusted the muzzle again, but this time it still didn't hit the watchtower. Sanbao didn't understand why the cannonball still missed.
Three rounds of shells failed to hit the target. Sambo became a little discouraged and impatient. Then no matter how he adjusted the muzzle, the shells never hit the target. Then Sambo became even more impatient. He dropped the shell without adjusting the muzzle.
, and this time made Sanbao a little angry.
The muzzle was not adjusted at all, but the two shells did not fall and explode at the same place. The annoyed Sambo began to put the remaining shells into the barrel one after another, regardless of the effect, but one shell landed on a
On the Japanese bunker, this made Sanbao dumbfounded.
"Captain, let's save some shells." Li Yong looked distressed. After fighting for so many years, he had never seen such a waste of shells.
"Damn it." The angry Sambo shot out more than a dozen artillery shells. Finally, he was so angry that he kicked the mortar to the ground and shouted: "Retreat, this time I lost it!"
The soldiers in ambush heard the order and began to withdraw from the battlefield. Li Yong and Shan Zi picked up the mortars and retreated. On the way, Sanbao was still angry. He said fiercely: "What kind of crap is this? It's a waste of me."
These artillery shells, if they are here like this, they might as well be dismantled and made into mines, throw them away for me!"
"Captain, we don't know how to use it..." Li Yong didn't finish his sentence, but when he saw Sanbao glare at him, he immediately changed his words: "No, this piece of shit is not accurate. It's useless if we keep it. Why don't we keep it?"
Waiting to be sent to the main army, it can be regarded as a trophy, right?"
"Hmph." Sanbao just snorted.
Back at the station, the soldiers who stayed behind gathered around to ask about the result of the battle, but no one was willing to reply. Ruobing originally came up to see if there were any wounded who needed treatment, but it seemed that he was no longer needed, but he saw Sanbao.
With a bad look on his face and annoyance, he went back to the house and closed the door with a bang.
Ruobing felt strange, and Li Yong behind him carefully explained the battle to her and reminded her to persuade Sanbao.
Ruobing agreed, and when she came to Sanbao's room, she saw Sanbao lying on the bed still sulking. She gently sat next to him and said as if talking to herself: "What do you think is the safest place on this battlefield?"
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"Huh, it's safest to hide in the house!" Sanbao replied angrily.
Ruobing was not angry, but continued: "It's a bomb crater. I've heard that no two shells will land in the same place on the battlefield."