Resistance Spent Every Day Blind Box System

The battalion commander looked at Wang Fugui with a resolute look of satisfaction, and his heart gradually became relieved!

Although this friend of his own son is a little useless, after going to the battlefield once, he finally knows what national righteousness is!

But, the situation in the city now! Alas! Don't say it! So he spoke:

"Rich, since you have this determination, then go according to your ideas, kill the enemy and serve the country, and let the Japanese devils see the bloody nature of our Chinese sons and daughters!"

"By the way, I remember that you would fiddle with mortars, and it just so happened that our artillery position was completely destroyed after it was discovered by the devil!"

"There are still two mortars left in the warehouse, no one will get them, since you can shoot artillery, then our whole battalion can count on the support of your mortar!" The battalion commander patted Wang Fugui's shoulder and said happily!

"Mortar, I will still shoot?"

Wang Fugui searched his memory and found that he really knew how to do it, he was from the artillery class when he went to the military school, although he had some impressions, but he knew what the situation was when he just crossed over!

Although there is a memory of mortar operation, it takes a while to absorb and digest, but now it is obvious that time is life!

The troops on the front line are resisting the enemy's fierce artillery fire to block the attack of the Japanese devils, although they are defending the city, but the casualties are actually greater than the Japanese devils who are attacking the city!

This is all because there is not enough artillery support, which makes the enemy's artillery units unscrupulously bombard Baoshan City in turn!

And the national army, as a defensive, can only counterattack with the enemy's artillery fire on its head, so the casualties are increasing!

Wang Fugui thought for a while, although he had never operated a mortar, he seemed to have an all-class, all-class skill card in his backpack! There should be a way to operate a mortar, so he saluted!

"It's the battalion commander, promise to complete the task!"

After that, he turned around and walked out of the temporary command post and walked towards his temporary munitions warehouse!

A few minutes later! Wang Fugui came to the tattered warehouse, found that there was only one old man guarding the gate, and after entering, he found that in addition to a pile of dark green weapons and ammunition boxes stacked in the warehouse, what was left was a pile of captured 38 caps, and some things like some Japanese devil's military uniforms, military boots, belt kettles, marching backpacks and the like!

And heavy weapons, in addition to a couple of broken light and heavy machine guns, the rest were two mortars and a couple of ammunition boxes placed next to them!

Seeing this, Wang Fugui walked over and looked at the mortar more than 1m high with an excited expression!

This is the mortar, Wang Fugui stroked it up and down excitedly, although there are pictures of manipulation in his memory, but it is the first time he has started!

Although there are general control methods in memory, those are professional terms, and they are very unfriendly to Wang Fugui, who only receives general memories!

So Wang Fugui hit the idea on the golden finger he obtained!

System, choose to use "All Weapons, All Arms Skill Cards"! "

Drip: Confirmed use!

In an instant, Wang Fugui's eyes appeared in front of all kinds of troops holding various weapons, such as infantry, artillery, and tank soldiers! Pilots, battleships, sailors, commanders, and a series of other arms come into view in an instant!

Wang Fugui looked at the introduction of the various arms in front of him, and his eyes showed a glowing look!

"I want it all! It's a pity that you can only choose one of them! So

he decisively chose the display screen of the artillery class!

Drip: to confirm the selection of artillery! Entering relevant knowledge information for you!

In an instant, a huge stream of knowledge poured into Wang Fugui's mind!

In the picture, Wang Fugui constantly manipulates various large and small cannons, constantly launches and debugs, and then fires!

Small as a grenade canister, a small artillery mortar of the military shovel model! From naval guns, train railguns and a series of other related knowledge were deeply imprinted in Wang Fugui's mind!

After Wang Fugui came back to his senses, while looking at the mortar in his hand, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling instantly came!

And at this time Wang Fugui also recognized the model of this mortar, the Type 20 82mm mortar!

The caliber 82mm

gun weighs 39.7kg!

The maximum firing range is 2850m

, the minimum firing range is 120m

, and this mortar has a simple structure and is easy to disassemble, and it is the most medium-caliber mortar used in the Anti-Japanese War!

And all the equipment on these two 82 mortars is very complete, like what is the easiest to lose sight, the mortar bottom plate is honestly not lost on these two mortars!

And the ammunition boxes behind him, respectively, contain shells for mortars and propellant packs for increased distance! And there are at least more than 50 wooden boxes like this! That is, more than two hundred rounds of ammunition!

This is not counting the storage ammunition of the two mortars that have already been delivered to the front line, if you add them all, there must be at least more than 500 shells!

But now it is estimated that those shells on the front line have long been reimbursed by the artillery of the Japanese devils, and the eighth battalion originally existed with 8 artillerymen, and listening to the meaning of the battalion commander, it is estimated that they died as heroically as those two mortars!

That's why the artillery of the Japanese devils is so arrogant, constantly firing shell after shell at the city, pressing the soldiers of the eighth battalion and unable to raise their heads!

"Quartermaster Wang, the regiment commander has sent someone for you!" A guard next to the commander of the eighth battalion led several citizens who only wore military uniforms on their upper bodies!

"Little rat, it's you!"

Wang Fugui knew this young guard, because he ran fast and was small, so everyone in the regiment called him a little rat!

"Brother Wang! This is a few strong men with ammunition specially sent to you by the battalion commander, although there are not many people, but it is also the heart of the regiment commander!

"Also, the regiment commander wants you to pull out the enemy's fire points as soon as possible, the enemy's troops are reinforced again, and the pressure on the front line has increased again!"

"Now the battalion commander has copied the guys to the front line to fight with the devil! I don't tell you, I'm going to inform the citizens in the remaining city to move out as soon as possible, it's too dangerous in the city now! Before

the little rat could even catch his breath, he quickly ran out in the direction he came from, leaving only four fairly strong citizens looking at Wang Fugui stunned!

"Sir! His name is Li Dahu, he turned out to be carrying a big bag, and the few next to him were called Zhao Biao who were originally from a blacksmith.

"Wang Erlin is running rickshaws, and he can't say that he can't run at speed!" Lin Yu was originally a ground rat and then stopped washing his hands, but his ability to dig a bunker is first-class!

Li Dahu roughly introduced the identities of several people, and then arched his hand and said to Wang Fugui:

"Sir, what do we need to do now, just say it, we promise to complete the task!"

"Yes, sir! The country rises and falls, and it is the responsibility of the husband, we have already tied our heads to our waist, just in order not to let the little devils take our Baoshan City! "