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Chapter 1064, Three Knives and Six Holes(1/4)

Night shooting?

Not trained.

You haven’t trained during the day, let alone at night?

Guo Baokun also looked troubled.

He doesn't understand shooting at night either.

result……

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

continue.

There is no distinction between day and night in fighting.

Take this opportunity to get familiar with night shooting. Maybe the Japanese invaders will make a sneak attack at night?

Perhaps most of the national army generals don't know that the Japanese invaders are actually very good at night fighting. In the night battles with the Japanese invaders, the national army almost lost all. Even the Eighth Route Army kicked the steel plate at the beginning.

"Explode the chamber!"

"Run!"

Suddenly, someone yelled loudly.

Everyone around him hurriedly hid for fear of being affected. Zhang Yong also quickly squatted down.

As a result, there was no explosion.

Everyone evacuated safely.

"what happened?"

"The shells didn't come out. Dumb bombs..."

"impossible!"

Zhang Yong shook his head flatly and denied such a statement.

The shells are sent by the system. There can be no duds unless there is something wrong with the howitzer itself.

"Go check it out!"

Zhang Yong had a straight face.

Guo Baokun hurriedly led people up.

As a result, you won’t know if you don’t check. If you check, you will be shocked.

This howitzer does not have a firing pin.

Where did the firing pin go?

Nobody knows……

Maybe it wasn't installed properly when it was delivered.

In fact, this 105mm howitzer has never been fired since it entered China. So I don't know if it doesn't have a firing pin.

"Is there any spare one?" Zhang Yong didn't bother to investigate.

"Yes. Yes." Guo Baokun hurriedly sent someone to look for him.

Then……

There's no after that.

Installing the firing pin requires disassembly, which is a huge project.

A conservative estimate is that it will take less than two days to reinstall it.

Fortunately there was no war, otherwise the cannon would have been useless.

So, the other shots continued.

score……

It’s hard to describe in one word.

All I can say is that participation is important.

Lack of training, it was dark, and I was completely out of shape.

There were even people wrestling with cannonballs. That was dangerous.

Without seeing...

Are there any miracles?

No.

The target ship with the torch lit is always good.

It was shot continuously. Not a single hair on the target ship was damaged. Even the torch on it was not extinguished.

This means that there are no near misses.

The water splashed up by the explosion of the cannonball could not be extinguished even by torches.

If a Japanese warship breaks in...

"You bunch of losers!"

"What do you usually do during practice?"

Xu Kang couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

I didn't expect that the results would be so bad if we really fired the gun.

What a complete waste of shells!

Others were also blushing.

Awkward.

humiliation.

Only Zhang Yong feels okay.

You don't usually practice live ammunition, and you still expect to be a blockbuster!

That is impossible.

Sharpshooters are born with it, but gunners certainly are not.

Because artillery is aimed indirectly, it requires technology. It even requires a certain mathematical foundation. It doesn't work without literacy.

It is unrealistic to expect to become fat overnight.

Fortunately, there are still a few months of preparation time. Most of the problems can be corrected.

Didn’t Chiang Kai-shek allow himself to discover problems and solve them?

Currently in progress...

"continue."

"yes."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire continued.

Zhang Yong has been supervising on site.

Inspector. Having this title and having him here is a huge deterrent.

No one dares to cheat and cheat.

otherwise……

hey-hey.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Commander-in-Chief, don't you still have a howitzer regiment?"

"Oh, they are following the 87th Division."

"Leaved with the 87th Division?"

"Yes."

"Where is the 87th Division?"

"It should be nearby. I don't know exactly where."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
To be continued...
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