Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Then there was a loud bang from the right rear of the car.

The violent explosion made the whole car tremble, and Qiaolin realized that he was exposed and was attacked by shells.

However, the calculation of the impact point was quite accurate. If he hadn't sensed the danger temporarily and left immediately, the shell might have landed on the car.

He is not sure whether the cannonball can kill him, but the explosion of the cannonball will trigger the explosion of this cart of ammunition. This power should be enough to turn him into countless pieces.

Fortunately, at the same time, Qiao Lin was also very annoyed. He started to speed up the car and kept changing the direction of driving to avoid being locked by the person who fired the gun again. At the same time, he was still observing who shot him. The tone is given.

Seeing this, he was also a little confused.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a few mortars on the ground. As the vehicle moved, those mortars were constantly adjusting the direction of their muzzles.

Looking up, there are a group of soldiers in gray uniforms, that guy who is yelling towards him, as if he is giving orders, who is it not Zhou Kaitian?

"Zhou Kaitian, your uncle, do you want to blow me up to death?"

Before the shells hit, Qiao Lin poked his head out of the car window and shouted loudly.

Zhou Kaitian, who was ordering the soldiers to lock each mortar to a coordinate and then fire at the same time to surround the truck that appeared suddenly within the explosion range, was suddenly stunned.

This voice is very familiar.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the shout, as if it came from the truck that was about to be destroyed.

The distance between the two sides is about 200 meters. Although the artillerymen have good eyesight, they are not so far apart that they can still see a face sitting in a car clearly.

Of course, Qiao Lin's eyes specially blessed by the system do not count. His eyesight can see eyelashes several kilometers away.

Zhou Kaitian was vaguely puzzled, but he didn't let the soldiers stop their actions. Several mortars were still calculating the most suitable strike coordinates according to the speed of the truck.

Looking at this posture, Qiao Lin knew that Zhou Kaitian hadn't recognized who he was, and if he couldn't keep it for a few seconds, several shells would hit at the same time.

At that time, you won't be able to speak with your strength, and whether you can escape depends entirely on luck.

"squeak!"

Qiao Lin stepped on the brake, pushed the door open at the same time, reached out to hook the roof of the car, and turned over with a kite.

In the next second, he was already firmly standing on the carriage.

The sudden stop was beyond the expectations of the soldiers. They calculated the coordinates of the attack according to the speed of the vehicle. This sudden stop, the previous preparations were in vain, and they had to start again.

However, the calculation of the coordinates of the fixed position is not complicated. In the blink of an eye, a mortar is aimed at the truck and the calibration begins.

"Zhou Kaitian, you don't know who I am?"

Jolin shouted hastily.

He never thought that one day he would become the target of the artillery he taught, which made him very depressed.

However, the artillery company was able to fire at itself at the gate of Boyang City, indicating that the battle in Boyang City was over, and it was still a victory.

"Is it Instructor Liu?"

Looking at the figure standing on the roof of the car, Zhou Kaitian vaguely recognized that it was Qiao Lin, but he deliberately played tricks to make sure.

"Uncle Liu, I am Qiao Lin."

Qiao Lin shouted angrily, how could he not understand Zhou Kaitian's little thought.

Just following Li Yunlong, he seems to be more and more fond of swearing.

"It's Instructor Qiao, please stop."

Zhou Kaitian grabbed a mortar shell that was about to be loaded, and quickly ordered the soldiers to give up the attack.

Since Qiao Lin's name can be called out, it must be Instructor Qiao.

"Instructor Qiao, why are you here?"

Zhou Kaitian shouted at Qiao Lin.

"Wait!"

Qiao Lin wasn't very used to the communication method that basically relied on shouting, so he turned over and got into the car again, his movements were as smooth as acrobatics.

The soldiers of the independent regiment in Boyang City, under the leadership of the regiment leader, collected the little devil's weapons, ammunition and other supplies nervously and orderly.

The sound of a cannon suddenly came from outside the city, making everyone nervous.

Li Yunlong ordered the artillery company to stand outside the city gate, just to prevent the little devil's reinforcements from attacking Boyang.

The artillery company is not the staff officer of the little devil, and will not fire for no reason. Since the cannon rang, there must be a little devil coming.

In an instant, all the fighters of the Independence Regiment put down their work and rushed towards the south gate from all directions.

The soldiers who had been staying at the south gate, including the company led by Kong Jie, immediately unloaded a heavy machine gun from the carriages full of weapons and set it up directly opposite the city gate.

The soldiers who took care of the wounded and guarded the prisoners were also reduced as much as possible, and all the manpower drawn out took up arms and prepared to fight.

Even the wounded who were still able to move struggled to get behind the heavy machine guns.

Once the battle starts, although they can't charge, they can control the machine guns to stop the little devils.

"Instructor Qiao, why are you here? I heard that you were attacked by a little devil when you were escorting the deputy commander in chief, and you were injured. Are you seriously injured?"

Qiao Lin drove the car to the front of the artillery company and stopped. As soon as he jumped out of the car, Zhou Kaitian ran over, looked Qiao Lin up and down, and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, you're doing fine now, that shot almost killed me just now."

Qiao Lin looked at Zhou Kaitian, smiled and said.

Chapter 790

"I'm sorry, Instructor Qiao, I didn't expect you to be in the car. When I saw the truck from a distance, it belonged to the little devil. I thought it was the little devil's reinforcements, so I just..."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Zhou Kaitian felt a little embarrassed, feeling sorry for Qiao Lin, and even a little scared.

If Qiao Lin hadn't adjusted his direction urgently to avoid the shells, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you, but you have to learn two lessons from this matter. First, don't fire when the situation is unclear. Second, you must also consider the opponent's changes when striking the target. Especially for moving targets, there are too many changes, so you need to study more about the laws.”

Qiao Lin patted Zhou Kaitian to comfort him and at the same time taught him a lesson.

In fact, this matter is really no wonder Zhou Kaitian.

The Eighth Route Army did not have its own trucks, and all the vehicles were seized from the little devils.

Zhou Kaitian shouldered the task of attacking the little devil's reinforcements. When he saw a little devil's truck approaching at this time, his first reaction was definitely to fire.

You can't wait for the other party to come to confirm your identity before deciding whether to fire or not. That would be too risky.

If the distance was any closer, and there were heavy machine guns on the car, Zhou Kaitian's order to fire the guns would not be possible, and the entire artillery position would be wiped out by the little devils.

"I remember Instructor Qiao, and I will definitely work hard in the future."

Zhou Kaitian nodded emphatically. The two lessons Qiao Lin said gave him new hints, which also made him realize what kind of shortcomings he still has, and he needs to make persistent efforts in the future.

"By the way, your artillery company has guarded the gate of the city. Needless to say, the independent regiment must have taken Boyang City, right?"

Jolin got down to business.

The artillery company can fire at the gate of the city like no one else, then Li Yunlong must have entered the city with the independent regiment.

I didn't expect to take down Boyang City so quickly, the speed is really fast enough, this little devil is too inexperienced.

"It was won, and it did take a bit of effort, but I don't know the situation in the city. The leader asked us to guard outside the city and not let us enter the city."

Zhou Kaitian nodded. The battle in the city had been over for a while, but he didn't know the specific situation. The regiment commander hadn't ordered the artillery company to enter the city yet.

"Okay, then you continue to guard, I will go into the city to have a look."

Although the battle has been won, Qiao Lin is concerned about Li Yunlong's safety, so he still wants to go in and have a look.

He originally planned to drive into the city, but when he poked his head around, one of the city gates was still closed, making it inconvenient to drive.

Coupled with the fact that the battle was over, this cart of ammunition might not be useful, so they simply walked into the city.

Walking into the city gate, that strange feeling emerged again.

This Boyang city is too quiet, it doesn't look like it just finished a war.

If not cheering and celebrating victory, at least someone should talk.

But the current situation is that he can't even hear the voice of speaking.

The depth of the city gate is only more than 20 meters. As soon as Qiao Lin walked in, he felt a cool breeze blowing on his face.

Although it was already early summer, he still felt a bone-chilling chill.

The battle deployment has been made in the city, and every soldier is staring at the city gate with full attention, only waiting for the little devil to show his face, and shoot immediately.

But the strange thing is that the cannon outside the city only rang once, and there was no more movement.

Could it be that the artillery company only fired one shot and drove away the little devil's reinforcements.

Just when the soldiers were nervous and confused, a figure came out from the city gate.

"Jolin?"

Kong Jie cried out.

Li Yunlong hadn't rushed back yet. As the highest-ranking cadre on the scene, he was in charge of dispatching and commanding all emergencies.

The sound of the cannon made his already relaxed state of mind tense up again in an instant.

During the period of waiting for the battle to start, he imagined countless possibilities regarding the people who came in through the city gate.

It may be the soldiers of the artillery company who lost to the little devil and were forced to retreat to the city.

It is possible that the elite troops of the little devils rushed in directly.

It could also be farmers fleeing the flames of war nearby.

. . . . . .

He even thought about the little devil, the supreme commander of the North China War Zone, walking in through the city gate.

But the only person who didn't expect to come in was Qiao Lin.

Shouldn't this kid be lying on a bed in the headquarters hospital for treatment?Why did it suddenly appear in Boyang?Does he have wings?From the headquarters to Boyang, the distance is several hundred kilometers, even if you do not eat, drink or rest, you will have to run for two days and two nights.

Before he could figure out why Qiao Lin suddenly appeared, he thought of a more important question.

"Don't shoot, my own people, don't shoot!"