"Jijiu...Jijiu..."

Hearing this sound, Long Weng suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fist. The person behind him immediately stopped and squatted down on the spot.

He winked at Yaoma, who nodded and took a deep breath, making a cuckoo cry from his mouth:

"Bugu...gugu..."

After a moment, two figures slid down from the big tree ten meters away in front and slowly leaned towards them.

"How is it?" Long Weng asked directly without any unnecessary nonsense.

"Report to the chief, according to our observation, there should be the Japanese front command post in front." One of the soldiers coming from the front replied calmly.

Long Weng raised his eyebrows and was surprised. How far hasn't penetrated deep into the enemy's back? Did he touch the Japanese command so quickly?

"Everyone rests on the spot and is careful. Dong Dao, take two people to the top of the mountain to take a look. I want the exact information." Long Weng ordered in a deep voice.

"I understand." Dong Dao immediately took the order and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain with two soldiers.

"Damn it, we haven't walked for a long time? How could the command of the little Japanese is here?" Yaoma asked in a low voice in confusion.

Long Weng didn't say anything, silently thinking about the problem. Logically speaking, this place is not far from the battlefield, and it may be just the brigade headquarters of the brigade ahead.

But his purpose in this trip was to find the Japanese wing command post and find a way to knock it off. If it was just a brigade headquarters... it would not satisfy his appetite.

During the special training in Henglanshan, I always listened to Liao Mingyu talking about special operations and beheading tactics. Those cases made Long Wen's heart thrill.

This close-killing genius would like to use a practical action to prove the feasibility of special operations.

15 minutes later, a soldier ran back from the hill and reported: "Sir, there is indeed their command center in front of him, and there are many Japanese soldiers stationed here."

"Let's go, everyone comes with me!"

Long Wenhua no longer hesitated and immediately decided to go up and find out.

They came to the top of the mountain carefully, and Dong Dao was lying under a big tree to observe the situation in the distance. When he saw Long Weng coming, he calmly handed the telescope over.

On the edge of the woods more than 800 meters ahead, the Japanese built several temporary tents, and an antenna more than 3 meters long was set up in the middle.

Japanese Japanese were entering and leaving the tent one after another, and there were two squadrons of Japanese troops guarding them here.

It can be observed from the telescope that the Japanese army's defense was quite rigorous and they arranged two infantry artillery here, which was definitely not a stylist that a brigade commander could have.

This is indeed Sato's frontier command post, but he was alert and chose a bit tricky place.

Although they were closer to the front line, they hid away from the highway and hid next to the inconspicuous jungle. There were two small hills around them as cover. If they looked down from the top of Nantianmen Mountain, they could hardly find this place.

But Sato never expected that a small army that was ignorant of life and death had sneaked to the side and found him.

"Hehe, it seems that I'm lucky, I can meet this."

Long Weng smiled sly, and a scorching fire burst out from his eyes. Since he had met him, it would be in vain.

"What's going on? There are so many people below. Are we a few of us going to die?"

Yaoma was very worried. Although he knew that this was the Japanese's cutting-edge command post, there were at least hundreds of people here, and it was not easy to fight even if he brought one over, not to mention that there were only 23 people.

"What do you want Brother Ma? Are you afraid of verbing?" Long Weng glanced at him, and the smiling scholar quipped in Sichuan dialect.

"I'm afraid of a hammer, but you can't do it blindly. We are dead when we rush over."

Although he is not afraid of being numb, he is not stupid either. He knows that there is no suspense, but he is unwilling to do it.

"What are you doing? If you want to win, you have to rely on your brain. Just fighting and killing can be useful. The turtle son can learn something."

As he said that, Long Wen took out a map and paper from his pocket, and compared it with his current location to calculate the distance between this place and the artillery position of the Qiqipo.

"It's okay... about 10 kilometers, 105 howitzers are bad, 155 is completely within reach."

Long Wenhua used a compass and a ruler to gesture on the map for a long time, and finally estimated the approximate distance. Fortunately, he learned a lot of artillery knowledge from Krupp, which made him sigh how much skill is.

correct.

"Communication soldiers, contact the artillery regiment immediately and report this coordinate to them. Try to fire two guns first."

The communications soldier quickly took out the back-loading radio station behind him. He and another soldier found a slightly open place and pulled the soft antenna more than two meters long to the longest, so as to ensure that the signal transmission is not affected.

"Call the Artillery Corps, this is the Falcon Squad. Please open map No. 4, coordinates 961-minus 133, distance of 10.6 kilometers. Please press this target to test the two shots..."

After the coordinates and orientation report was over, I had to wait quietly. Long Weng stared at the Japanese command center in front. If he really knocked him out, the battle would be over.

Waiting is often the most harsh thing. More than 10 minutes have passed, but there is no reaction before, which makes Long Wen feel very distressed.

"Why haven't you come yet? Is this fat man asleep..."

Just as he couldn't help but want to contact Krupp again, a sharp roar suddenly came from the sky.

Two shells crossed the sky and landed in the forest 300 meters behind the target. Several big trees were blown up with dust and were blown up.

The Japanese Japanese on the Japanese command post were also shocked. Some riots occurred in the army, and several Japanese people hurried into the tent to report the situation.

"Oh shit!"

Long Weng threw away the telescope, grabbed the communicator and pressed the intercom button and shouted angrily: "Fatty! You are so damn, you are so stumbled, the landing point is 300 meters southward, please adjust quickly!"

The Japanese were very alert. After all, their corps captain and several senior officers were here. If they were hit by the enemy's shells, they would be killed directly!

Long Weng picked up the telescope again and looked at the opposite side. At this time, many Japanese officers had already crawled out of the tent. It seemed that they should have realized that this place was unsafe.

One minute later... two more shells came, and this time it hit the infantry position next to the command post, and more than a dozen Japanese devils ascended to the sky on the spot.

"Good job! At this angle, the firepower is fully activated and the base is fully activated. Hurry up! The Japanese are about to run away." Long Weng shouted excitedly, but his eyes stared at the front.

At this moment, the camp began to panic, and the Japanese shouts were heard. They had realized that they were locked by the enemy artillery, and immediately protected several officers and prepared to escape.

"Swish...swish...swish..."

The rapid whistle of the shells passing through the sky was like a death-seeking sound. This time, I would never give those Japanese a chance again!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."
Chapter completed!