Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Two
The 26-times-caliber 100 mm cannon, under Yang Wei's modification, did not completely overcome the problem of a small elevation angle of firing, but it greatly improved its performance to the original extent. The blast bolt was changed to a semi-automatic vertical wedge type, and its reverse recoil device was changed from up and down to left and right on the gun body. In order to add a "fire-strike support seat plate", Yang Wei changed the porous muzzle retractor to a double-chamber impact muzzle retractor, and even changed the sconcealed mount from a frame to a barrel type, replacing the gun body pusher and a march-like front car with a self-propelled type.
In addition, Yang Wei specially created a batch of anti-destructive blasting grenades.
When the twenty-six-times caliber 100 mm cannon just appeared in Sheng Shicai's field of vision, Sheng Shicai was stunned for a moment.
Although there was no such cannon in Sheng Shicai's army, Sheng Shicai still knew about this cannon with a 26-time caliber of 100 mm. The cannon barrel is longer, the elevation angle of the firing is small, and the trajectory is low and the ballistic is flat. It is a cannon with low ballistic extension and is often used by ground artillery.
But now he is located at the only commanding height visible around him. Although the ridge on the east side is high, it is not conducive to attack. He has long been buried by Sheng Shicai on the mountain road to prevent Yang Wei from occupying the high ground. From the perspective he is now at, it is completely meaningless to Yang Wei want to attack with cannons. Bloody Mountains and Rivers 372
But just when Sheng Shicai was puzzled, Yang Wei had already launched the first round of attacks, and the killer and blast grenade was hit by the impact. The impact was enough to make the earth tremble. Sheng Shicai suddenly felt empty under his feet, and his legs were weak and he fell to the ground. If it weren't for the guards' timely pulling him over, he would have already rolled down the mountain.
Huang Dahai, who was standing in front, stepped back in panic, accidentally stepped on the corner of Sheng Shicai's clothes, and was kicked to the ground by Sheng Shicai's anger, and shouted angrily: "You're blind, aren't you?"
Huang Dahai's legs and feet were weak, and he rolled and crawled to Sheng Shicai, and stuttered with a sad face: "Master...them, they are bombing the mountains!"
Sheng Shicai suddenly changed his face after hearing this, looking at the situation at the foot of the mountain with pale cheeks. Yang Wei's 26-times-caliber 100-mm cannon was constantly firing. The aiming position was not the commanding height point he was at, but less than ten meters below his feet. All the shells were firing at the same position. Yang Wei was indeed firing the mountain!
Such a bold move made Sheng Shicai dumbfounded. If a war like Yang Wei was either mentally ill or burned with too much money, Sheng Shicai frowned, and a sense of urgency came unexpectedly, covering his body. If the situation continued like this, he might not be able to hold on the next morning.
Shengshicai looked at the sky in the distance, and the scarlet sunset had slowly hid in the continuous mountains. Shengshicai swallowed. What was going on after it became dark is still unknown. Everything was in the rain of God.
In fact, Yang Wei also made a mistake at this time. Because Elken was suppressed by the mountain, Yang Wei was anxious to send troops too quickly. All the firepower was hit by Yang Wei at the foot of the mountain on the west side. Shengshicai now occupied the commanding heights. With this style of fighting, he was gambling about life and death with artillery fire. Yang Wei expected that Shengshicai would gather troops on the commanding heights on the top of the mountain and sent troops very quickly. He thought that he did not carry too much artillery fire, and he did not have time to waste it any further. Although this style of fighting was reckless, it was the only way to be the Demonic Sect.
Listening to the sound of cannon fire in his ears, Yang Wei tapped his finger anxiously. Every minute and every second of the past is related to Erken's life and death.
However, what Yang Wei didn't know was that Sheng Shicai on the mountain was even more anxious than Yang Wei. If he just sat there and waited for death, it would be a matter of time before he could surrender without any ammunition and food. Sheng Shicai bit his lip and attracted Huang Dahai, and whispered in his ear for a moment. Huang Dahai immediately widened his eyes in surprise and said, "Master, is it too early to go out now?"
Sheng Shicai shook his head with a serious face. He couldn't help but hesitate at the moment. If he even lost this last chance, he would really not have any chance to counterattack.
After receiving the order, Huang Dahai had to lead a few guards to trot down the mountain.
Yang Wei's 26-times caliber 220 mm howitzer had controlled the land battlefield at this moment, and Sheng Shicai didn't even have a chance to retreat. At such a moment, Sheng Shicai did not dare to hesitate anymore, for fear of losing his "sex" life.
Just as Yang Wei was concentrating all the cannon fire to attack the mountain, he suddenly saw the self-propelled high-fire cannon slowly coming from a distance. Looking at the familiar figure, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Wei's mouth and suddenly felt relaxed.
He activated all the self-propelled high-fire cannons. It seemed that his prediction was correct. Sheng Shicai was indeed at the time when he was out of ammunition and food. Yang Wei did not feel any nervous at all. He squinted his eyes and looked at Sheng Shicai's self-propelled high-fire cannons from a distance, as if victory was already cheering him.
No one knows why Yang Wei was so relaxed. Once Sheng Shicai deployed a high-fire cannon, the firepower line that Yang Wei gathered at the foot of the mountain was extremely likely to collapse. After all, the cannon is a long-range "fire" weapon and has almost no self-defense ability on the close-range battlefield. If this firepower line is destroyed, Yang Wei will lose the ability to attack at a high level.
Seeing Sheng Shicai's self-propelled high-fire cannon slowly entered the shooting range, the deputy commander looked at Yang Wei nervously and said, "Captain, should we start counterattack immediately?"
Yang Wei put his hands behind his head, as if he was not on the battlefield at this moment, but was as relaxed and relaxed as he watched the show in the theater. He looked into the distance with fun and said, "There is no need to waste shells on them."
If you don’t understand Yang Wei’s personality, the deputy commander would probably think that Yang Wei is crazy and can still be so calm under such circumstances. The self-propelled high-fire cannon in front of you is simply in charge of their life and death. If you don’t take a counterattack at this time, the next moment the artillery fire will be extremely likely to land on him. Even if you know Yang Wei’s personality, the deputy commander’s forehead will have a slight cold sweat.
All self-propelled high-fire cannons were ready. Sheng Shicai on the distant mountain couldn't help but rub his eyes. Because he paid too much attention to the situation in the distance, his eyes were sore and a sense of fatigue arose. The high tension made Sheng Shicai physically and mentally exhausted. He had not experienced such a tense war for a long time. Compared with the war between Yang Wei, those ordinary and effortless wars were like playing house between children. Blood Tempering Mountains 372
Fortunately, everything is about to end.
Just as Sheng Shicai rubbed his eyes, the self-propelled high-fire cannon was ready to attack. Sheng Shicai couldn't help but smile with gratitude, and looked at Yang Wei at the foot of the mountain with his arms. The shells would land on them, explode, burn, and then everything would end.
At this moment, Liantian's artillery fire sounded, and Sheng Shicai looked at the place of Yang Wei's troops with anticipation, looking forward to the scene where the artillery fire dyed the earth red.
However, Sheng Shicai was disappointed. Half a minute after the artillery fire broke out, Sheng Shicai stared at Yang Wei's location, but did not see any abnormality. The shells did not fall at all, there was only sound and no explosion, just as if all the shells had traveled through this moment.
Chapter completed!