Faced with the original sin's request for firing, the old cannon did not refuse at all.

Although he is still not used to the rough fire method of just firing with a cannon tube like this.

"Damn it! Hu Biao's grandson is capable. If he could exchange me for a 65-Two-37 anti-aircraft gun, the two dogs in front of me will not be enough for me to rush alone."

Perhaps because of the stimulation of Hu Biao and others, even the 62-year-old Pao couldn't help but curse at such a moment.

But no matter how he scolded, he did not get diarrhea at such critical moments.

Hiding behind a bunker that was only about 0.8 meters, half-kneeled, after some adjustments, the old cannon, who thought he had roughly adjusted the angle of the gun barrel, finally decided to open fire.

He shouted loudly, "Let it go~"

Under such a command, a new netizen named Grasshopper immediately let go of an 82mm caliber shell he grabbed in his hand.

After a muffled sound of 'dong~', the shells were fired.

But without looking at the results of the battle, another netizen named Baozi then put another shell in.

Then the bun squatted down to get the shells, and the grasshopper quickly picked up another shot.

In a blink of an eye, there were six mortar shells, which were bombarded by such a rookie gun group in such a relay firing method, as if the shells were not expensive.

This is actually a last resort for Lao Pao and the others to do it.

The old cannons who were originally not good at mortars have limited accuracy when using this thing, not to mention that the shelf and base are gone now, and the correct ones are even more severely discounted.

Then in desperation, they could only use the saturation of the shells to supplement the accuracy shortcomings.

In the end, after all these six shells were smashed out, one shot finally hit the ugly front of the armored car, causing the thing to explode into a ball of flame.

Another coincidence fell on the shell near the Maxim heavy machine gun. Although the thing was not overturned, the main and auxiliary machine gunners were all fucked by the splashed shrapnel?

At the same time, more than a dozen dogs were killed.

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Yuan Sui quickly got up and opened fire, and used the roaring MG42 firepower to knock down five or six people in a blink of an eye.

The Ergouzi had to lie on the ground to avoid it, which effectively suppressed the charge from the opponent.

Unfortunately, before everyone could shout a compliment, it was similar to some: "Old Pao, you guy is doing beautifully."

A bullet from the Japanese Sword Gunner hit the old cannon's neck.

What a guy! The blood splashed out, and the cannon tube was dyed red with a large area of ​​blood. At the same time, the old cannon who loosened the cannon tube, raised his head and fell down.

Seeing this, the grasshopper on the side quickly put down the shells in his hand, picked up the old cannon with one hand, and took out a ball of gauze from his pocket with the other, trying to block such a wound.

However, Lao Pao ignored the blood that would burst out from his wound every time he opened his mouth to breathe.

He held the gauze with one hand and shouted at the two assistants, Grasshopper and Baozi, in a hurry:

"Don't worry about me! Now you can hold the cannon barrel by the grasshopper, and you will continue to fill the buns. When you aim later, follow my command."

So desperate, mainly because the old cannon knows the current focus. After missing such a critical mortar firepower, the suppressed Ergouzi are probably coming again.

The reality is indeed the case, while the old cannon fell.

A Japanese man who acted as the actual commander of the Iron and Stone Force immediately roared with his command knife and kicked and started to kick and beat Ergouzi who was lying on the ground in front of him.

Under his repeated beating and scolding, at least a platoon of Ergouzi rushed up under the cover of the heavy machine gun. Even after Yuan Jiu joined in and opened the fire, he still could not suppress them.

Fortunately, after hearing what Lao Pao said, the grasshopper scholar Lao Pao hugged the cannon tube like a Lao Pao.

And according to the old cannon's shouts, he kept adjusting the position of the muzzle; after the difference was not much, the bun seized such a time and stuffed 4 shells into it in a row.

Under the operation of a rookie like grasshopper, the accurate heads of these shells are naturally not much higher.

In the end, out of a total of 4 shells, only one of them landed in the crowd, and the Ergouzi of a squad was directly knocked down.

But no matter what, the lethality of the 82mm mortar still posed a great threat to the opponent, causing the Ergouzi to stop charging one after another.

But the Japanese are not stupid, they have long been targeting such a threat.

When Baozi grabbed the fifth shell and was about to stuff it into the muzzle, a Japanese accurate shooter opened fire.

After calling him like this, the grasshopper holding the cannon barrel was fine, and the bun was shot through the head with a 6.5mm rifle bullet.

It was a coincidence that the white brain mass that immediately burst out sprayed the grasshopper beside him with a look, and there was also the already hot cannon barrel.

Let the shell of this gun barrel be filled with these extremely fishy things.

The only thing that can be thankful is that when he was raising his head and fell down, Baozi's hands still grabbed the shells tightly in his instinct.

It didn't happen that the thing exploded after hitting the ground with a 'Dingdong~'.

This time, the old cannon continued to shout. The Czech light machine gun magazine was being fired empty. The mad dogs with bullets were spontaneously rolling on the ground in a string of rolls and crawling towards the scattered shells on the ground.

Even though he knew very well, the danger of operating this thing was too great.

It is certain that someone is only 80 cm tall and is used as a cover, but it is certain that he will be shot in the head, provided that he will be shot in the head after loading a few rounds.

Of course, he can also learn from the tradition of the Zhongzhou team and say a sentence before he will die.

So, after this guy got up, he had already picked up the shell with mottled blood and white serous, and cursed:

"Sun, your grandmother's second dogs, remember that your grandfather is from Suhang (I don't know the specifics, it's fictional, you can correct it after leaving a message)."

Then, it was to stuff shells into the barrel regardless of everything.

His psychological bottom line is 3 rounds. If he doesn't have more than this number, he will make a profit.

So, the Ergouzi who had just gotten up from the ground with the scolding of the Japanese officers helplessly discovered that he was another man in his 20s.

While not knowing what he was cursing, he was squeezing the cannon tube tube like crazy.

One, two, three, four, five~

In this process, they could only lie on the ground again, avoiding the dense shrapnel produced by the shells that were unknown where they would fall. If they were blown to death, they would be in bad luck.

And looking forward to the sharpshooters behind him quickly opened fire and killed such a madman who was not afraid of death.

Finally, after five consecutive shells, the continuous explosions suddenly subsided.

For this reason, they looked up with joy and found that the madman was still holding on to the end after a shot in his left chest. After a few seconds, they held a shell in his hand and stuffed it into the barrel.

During this process, perhaps the mad dog who was injured in his lungs kept coughing up bleeding from his mouth and spraying it on the running tube that represents death and death on both sides.

"Crazy~" After cursing like this, Ergouzi and the others lay down again.

Then, after three consecutive three shots, the cannon sound finally stopped.

That was the madman who was finally killed. A bullet that hit his right eye socket instantly cut off all his vitality, just the moment he fell down.

All the Ergouzi could see this guy's face full of blood and filth, with a smile that was like taking advantage of the situation.

Just as they were extremely familiar with the words they said in the battle with the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers: "Kill one is enough, kill two is profitable."

Suddenly, a cold air rushed directly to the Tianling Cover with their tailbone...
Chapter completed!