Chapter 102 The artillery regiment completely collapsed!
"Name, number, position." Cun Yunsheng looked at the lieutenant in the mine in front of him and said in a cold tone.

"Baga..." The lieutenant in the well stared at Cun Yunsheng and roared angrily.

He didn't expect that he would be captured.

What they didn't expect was that the Sichuan Army would dare to take such a huge risk and rush into the temple to arrest them.

Doesn't he know that temples are sacred places to the indigenous people?
"Snapped!"

Cun Yunsheng just slapped the Japanese with a flick of his hand. You can't tolerate the Japanese devils.

They are naturally accustomed to obeying the strong, so if you want them to submit, you have to show that you are stronger than them.

"Baga..." The stunned lieutenant's first reaction was disbelief, and he continued to roar.

"Snapped!"

He was slapped hard again, and the huge pain made him sober up a lot. He looked at Cun Yunsheng with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Snapped……"

This time it was purely out of habit, mainly because Cun Yunsheng didn't like the other person's look, so he slapped him.

"Commander, he didn't scold you." Long Wenjian reminded in a low voice.

"Ah? Sorry, it was a mistake." Cun Yunsheng also felt that he seemed to have taken advantage, and then slapped him again.

The lieutenant underground was completely confused.

He didn't say anything, why did he get slapped again?

"I'm sorry, I think the left and right sides should be symmetrical so that both sides of your cheeks will not be harmed. Do you feel the same pain on both sides?" Cun Yunsheng's words stunned the lieutenant underground.

Even Long Wenjian moved his feet subconsciously.

He suddenly felt that his own leader was definitely a pervert.

How can it be so torturous?

But he felt that what Cun Yunsheng said made sense.

After all, I got slapped twice on the left cheek, so it must have hurt more.

Even the lieutenant underground felt that the pain on both sides seemed to be the same.

idiot!

Why do I have such thoughts?

"Can you speak now?" Cun Yunsheng asked again.

"Yuta Inoshita, Lieutenant Deputy Captain of the 56nd Squadron, 148rd Battalion, th Regiment, th Division." This time, Lieutenant Inoshita honestly reported his number and position.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was not surprised, as the Japanese army loved to play infiltration.

"Can the radio station outside contact your division headquarters?" Cun Yunsheng asked, pointing at the radio station and code book not far away.

"Yes." The lieutenant underground looked at the seized radio and code book, nodded, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face.

He also didn't expect that the other party would surround them so quickly, without even time to destroy the radio station, let alone the code book.

"What? Please do me a favor and send a telegram to your division headquarters." Cun Yunsheng said in a kind tone.

"Baga, that's absolutely impossible." The lieutenant underground refused decisively.

Since he was left behind, he guessed that the other party must have something to ask of him.

Sure enough, he wanted him to send a telegram.

There is absolutely no way I can agree to such a thing.

In fact, with the code book, Cun Yunsheng could also let people send messages.

However, every radio operator has his own unique way of sending messages, or adds some secret codes or something, which most people don’t know at all.

If the Japanese army found out that this telegram was not sent by the lieutenant underground, they would definitely think that the mission had failed and that the radio and code book had been seized by the enemy, and they would definitely replace the code book immediately.

You can refer to the previous Japanese army that seized the code book and wanted to obtain confidential information, but was discovered because of the wrong accent and method.

With the lessons learned from the past, Cun Yunsheng would never make this mistake again.

"Pa..." Cun Yunsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he slapped him again. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, so he slapped him five more times in a row, making a total of ten.

The lieutenant's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, and even his teeth were loose.

"Commander, doesn't your hand hurt?" Long Wenjian asked cautiously.

"Hey, you're right, it really hurts. Come on, slap me hard. As long as he doesn't die, it's fine. I don't believe it. Is he just stubborn, or do we have more people?"

"You guys take turns slapping him until he speaks to me." Cun Yunsheng shook his hands. It really hurt, so he just changed people.

Hearing this, the lieutenant in the mine shuddered involuntarily. Ten slaps made him almost speechless.

If you keep fighting, you’ll probably become a pig’s head.

Thinking of this, the lieutenant in the well showed a pleading expression.

"Oh, are you convinced?" Cun Yunsheng sneered and then slapped him again.

This time the lieutenant in the well was even more confused.

Am I not convinced?
Why are you still fighting?

"I haven't had enough fighting yet." Cun Yunsheng's words made the other party feel resentful.

"You still dare to show your teeth?"

Long Wenjian next to him felt that his own commander was a little bit sick. They have been defeated by you, so why do you still torture them like this?

"Leave it to Meng Fan. Ask him to figure out the radio sending method for me. If he makes a mistake, don't blame me for being rude." After saying this, Cun Yunsheng decided to go to the front-line artillery position.

As soon as he got the radio and code book, he made a plan, but he still needed to consult professionals like Krupp.

After all, any plan must be close to reality.

You can't just make a plan here and implement it there immediately.

When they arrived at the artillery position, Krupp, the American instructor and Zhu Maoqin were still in a heated discussion.

The artillerymen on the position were too tired to talk.

The artillery regiments of the Fifth Army, who had made such bold statements before, could only say at this moment that they were too naive.

"Why aren't you talking?" Cun Yunsheng asked puzzledly.

"Do you think there aren't enough shells?"

"It's okay. I asked someone to bring five more truckloads of artillery shells. They should be here soon."

Hearing this, the artillerymen of the Fifth Army Artillery Regiment could no longer suppress the fear on their faces.

At first, they were very excited and felt that they could finally have a good fight today.

Half an hour passed and the gun barrel began to get hot, but Krupp had no intention of stopping and asked them to continue firing.

So they fought for another half an hour, thinking that after an hour, they had fired thousands of shells, and that should be enough.

Who knows, there is still no intention of stopping.

Two hours later, the artillerymen of the regiment began to feel sore all over, and some of them could not even carry the shells.

In response, Krupp directly sent various canned foods, compressed biscuits and chocolates, with only one request: the people stopped firing but the artillery continued.

There was no other choice. In view of the rich food, the artillerymen of the artillery regiment continued to grit their teeth and persevere.

Finally, when they had used up all the shells behind them, they felt they could rest.

Then I realized that I was really overthinking.

Because five more truckloads of artillery shells arrived.

At the same time, the braised pork was also delivered by the logistics department.

Looking at the fragrant rice and braised pork, the artillerymen of the artillery regiment became motivated again.

Even though they are the Fifth Army, they may not be able to eat braised pork often.

The soldiers of the artillery regiment had no choice but to take turns to rest and eat.

Just when they saw that the shells were about to run out, another officer came and told them that five more truckloads of shells would arrive soon.

He even said that if he was not satisfied with the fighting, he could ask people to continue sending shells.

There is no need to worry about the barrel exploding, just replace the barrel directly.

Anyway, there is only one request, that the people stop firing but the artillery continues, and let them bombard those damn Japanese devils on the opposite side.

This time the artillerymen of the artillery regiment completely collapsed.

"I really collapsed." The gunner who spoke earlier said painfully.

"Where did the Sichuan Army get so many artillery shells?"

Not only him, but other gunners were also confused. The number of shells fired in just a few hours was more than they had fired in the entire year.

Even artillerymen who had been working for two or three years said that they had never fired so many artillery shells in their lives.

"I can only say that the British troops in Myitkyina are stupid. With so many artillery and shells, the Japanese army dared not move forward even if they bombarded them."

"He actually ran away." The artillery company commander said hatefully with gritted teeth.

Hearing this, all the gunners nodded in agreement.

"Commander, why are you here?" When Cun Yunsheng arrived at the artillery command post, Krupp looked up and saw Cun Yunsheng, and hurriedly trotted over to salute.

"What? I can't come?" Cun Yunsheng said with a smile, and then looked at Zhu Maoqin again.

"Yes, I think the artillery shells on the battlefield have almost been fired. The Takeuchi Regiment on the opposite side has lost at least several hundred people."

"By the way, I asked someone to bring five more truckloads of artillery shells. Is that enough? If not, I'll have someone send more tomorrow. There isn't much else in the city right now, but there are enough artillery shells."

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. As soon as he said this, Zhu Maoqin next to him twitched his mouth. He could even think of the resentment of his own artillery.

I can even imagine that in the future, when the artillery regiment can only fire a few shells pitifully when facing the Japanese army, I will miss this moment terribly. There will be plenty of shells.

There is enough food!

Just one request, fire the shells.

I always feel that the team is difficult to lead.

Zhu Maoqin even felt a little regretful and wondered why he brought the entire artillery regiment with him.

He even suspected that Cun Yunsheng did it on purpose in order to deceive his artillery.

In fact, this is really an injustice to Cun Yunsheng.

It's just that I was very frustrated by the bombings caused by the Japanese army in the past three days. Now that we have the help of the artillery regiment, why don't we bomb as hard as we can?
Anyway, when Japanese fighter planes flew over during the day, we couldn't fight back and could only bomb them desperately at night.

Rely on anti-aircraft machine guns to fight back?

Forget it, I'm afraid it will only increase casualties.

"That should be enough, right?" Krupp glanced at Zhu Maoqin and hesitated.

"That's not enough. Give me your phone number and I'll ask Xue Tian to send someone to deliver some more." As he said that, Cun Yunsheng was about to pick up the phone.

"Enough, enough." Zhu Maoqin hurriedly persuaded him. He was really scared.

If the fighting continues, his artillerymen might not be able to get up tomorrow.

"Haha, Captain Zhu, don't be polite. The thing I have the most is artillery shells." Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Commander, you must have something to do. Otherwise you wouldn't come to me." Krupp asked in confusion.

"Well, I have a plan." Cun Yunsheng then told about the captured Japanese spies and the seized radio stations and code books.

"I plan to have this lieutenant in the well send a telegram to the Japanese division headquarters to inform them of the artillery positions here."

"Of course this artillery position is fake. You are professionals, so you decide the exact coordinates."

"My requirement is that once the Japanese heavy artillery fires, can you find the enemy's coordinates in a very short time?" Cun Yunsheng said, staring at the three people in front of him.

Hearing this, Krupp was stunned at first, and then he immediately understood what the other party meant.

"Do you want to use this opportunity to let us counterattack the Japanese artillery positions?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Cun Yunsheng nodded.

"Now you can only speculate the approximate range of the Japanese army. It will be too troublesome to continue bombing like this. When it's daytime, you will be bombed by fighter planes."

"We don't have much time left, and I'm too lazy to continue wasting time with the Japanese. This is an excellent way to completely eliminate the Japanese heavy artillery."

"It's not impossible, but it requires a lot of calculations." Zhu Maoqin touched his chin and said after thinking for a while.

As a professional artilleryman, calculating coordinates and inferring the coordinates of enemy artillery positions are basic skills for a professional artilleryman.

They also learned this method of reverse calculation of artillery position coordinates repeatedly when they were in military school.

The only trouble is that you need to consider the terrain and the range of heavy artillery.

However, they were able to lure the Japanese army into a trap by setting up fake positions.

After all, some artillery positions arranged on certain terrains cannot be hit at all by firing from cannons at elevated angles.

If you want to destroy an artillery position, you can only choose to fire from a fixed location.

Therefore, as long as the arrangement is good, the specific location of the Japanese artillery positions can be deduced in the shortest time possible.

"Commander, I have another question. How can we make the Japanese believe that the artillery position is real? The Japanese are not fools. They will not believe it based on a coordinate alone." Krupp expressed his doubts.

"So, this requires you to arrange the artillery positions more realistically." Cun Yunsheng said with a smile.

"I asked someone to bring five truckloads of artillery shells."

　I got up early today, so I will update early! It mainly involves some professional stuff, I have to simplify it, otherwise it will be too complicated, and it will be hard to read and write. As usual, update first and then modify!

　　
　
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