The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse
Chapter 289 Battlefield Training
Most of the Japanese ships that can resume their ancestral business at sea have military backgrounds, and the six ships that arrived tonight are no exception.
When the insider who had sneaked into the ship failed to send a signal at the agreed time, the Japanese leader knew something was wrong and immediately decided to take the initiative to attack.
When they saw the firepower equipment on the Japanese ship, Guo Qi, Yang Chengang and others felt a chill all over their bodies.
There were no less than 7 or 8 types of cannons, some long and some short, some thick and some thin, and of various calibers, and each ship was equipped with 6 to 8 of them.
Guo Qi clenched his fists. These were not ordinary pirate ships, but Japanese military ships. There were 3 to 5 soldiers on each ship, and on the largest ship, there were no less than a thousand soldiers.
Although most of the soldiers' uniforms were worn out, their temperament from the inside out showed that they were a well-trained army.
Yang Chengang and He Xiao leaned towards Guo Qi at the same time and asked in unison: "What should we do?"
Guo Qi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word: "Fight!"
Will the humiliation that our ancestors experienced be repeated? Of course not!
I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!
Chen Hao was full of passion, "Beat him, beat him the fuck up."
Di Fei glanced at him and asked, "What can we use to fight? The weapons and ammunition we have are not enough to fill their teeth."
Their weapons and ammunition were picked up in caves and found on cargo ships.
It looks like a lot when not in use, but when you really use it, it can only be used for a small skirmish at most.
Fight with the Japanese military? ...Haha, Di Fei himself found it ridiculous.
"Tao Dali, tell Captain Chang to speed up and charge towards home. We will kill anyone who stands in our way. Even if we die, we will die on the way home."
"Yes."
"He Xiao, bring out all the weapons and ammunition for me. Newcomers, follow He Xiao."
"Okay, new guy, follow me."
"Old Yang will guard the back half, Chen Hao and Di Fei will guard the front half. Hit them hard, beat these little devils to death, and give the Chinese people a good vent to their anger."
"Look at it."
Chen Hao patted his chest and guaranteed that he would beat the Japanese until they cried for their parents.
"Old Jin, beat the war drum for me. You have been raising it for these days. Don't be stingy. If you can't beat it, I will deduct your contribution points."
"Okay, Guo Tou'er, just listen to the sound."
"..."
As orders were issued one after another, Guo Qi's general style made everyone feel at ease.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The drums sound, and the atmosphere of iron horses and golden swords rushes in.
If Zuo Ling's family were at the scene, they would definitely be impressed by Lao Jin's upgrade and think back to the ridiculousness of the two basins, one large and one small...
Lao Jin is now beating two drums, one big and one small. One drum is made of wolf skin and the other is made of crocodile skin.
Lao Jin told Guo Qi the story of how Xiao Hao flattened a basin with a stick as a joke. Guo Qi kept it in mind and after arriving on the island, he asked a skilled craftsman to make two drums carefully.
The sound of the drum is not as sharp and loud as that of the basin, but it is heavy, which sounds more morale-boosting and more upscale.
Lao Jin is beautiful while playing drums. We can't use crocodile bags, but we can play drums made of crocodile skin. Hahaha, beautiful!
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong. He swung his arms and knocked with all the strength he had accumulated over decades. Every knock was like killing a Japanese soldier.
Having just experienced a bloody battle, the new passengers have not yet recovered from the incident, and now they are surrounded by the Japanese military. They were a little panicked at first, but when they saw that everyone on the ship was following orders in an orderly manner, they were afraid of being looked down upon, so they worked even harder.
The sound of the boat roared, and everyone rushed forward with an extremely tragic mood.
"idiot!"
The Japanese commander was furious. The Chinese were so evil. They were surrounded, yet they still dared to make a last-ditch struggle.
"Bomb, blow these Chinese pigs to death."
The adjutant's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and reminded:
"Sir, we don't have many shells left. If we fire them all, I'm afraid..."
The commander slapped the adjutant in the face. "Do I need you to teach me how to act? Bomb them to death."
"Yes Yes."
The adjutant gave the order immediately.
The commander knew very well that they were short of ammunition. After the land sank, they fought guerrilla warfare everywhere, and ammunition was only going out but not coming in. Even the most solid financial resources could not withstand the damage.
Those cannons are just for show, displayed to scare people.
He was determined to get the freighter. After all, this was China, a country with vast territory and abundant resources. Even at this time, it could still operate such a large freighter.
Not to mention anything else, heavy oil is indispensable.
At that time, we can use the supplies on the freighter to exchange guns and ammunition with cowboys, kangaroos, and Gallic chickens, and maybe even something else, such as red wine, coffee, cigars, and food...
Alas, we are short of everything now. The more Commander thinks about it, the better it becomes.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
The commander shouted excitedly: "Shoot, good job, yes, just shoot like that."
After shouting, he noticed that the soldiers had strange expressions on their faces. Realizing something was wrong, he raised his binoculars.
He was the commander, and the ship he was on was far away from the central war zone. He couldn't see clearly without a telescope.
There was a rumbling sound of artillery fire, all from the freighter hitting their own ship, and the commander was dumbfounded.
Chen Hao and Di Fei were in high spirits. They hadn't had such a great time fighting since leaving the army.
"Come on, come on, little devils, come here, hahahahaha..."
Chen Hao threw grenades at the Japanese ship, becoming more and more excited.
Di Fei was fiddling with a small mortar. He didn't even need to aim too hard. He just needed to find a good position and fire a shell, which would surely cause a few screams.
"Hahahaha, great job, just fry it like that."
Chen Hao's laughter dispelled everyone's tension, and the hot-blooded young men all shouted.
"Come on, Japanese guys. I'll give you some bullets. If the bullets are not enough, I'll also give you grenades. Hahahaha..."
"Little devil, you dare to block your grandfather's way, I will fuck your ancestors for eight generations."
"Hahaha, come on, come on, grandpa will kill you."
"..."
Chen Hao and Di Fei led a group of people in a fierce bombardment, and with Captain Chang's fearless charge forward, the freighter managed to break out of the Japanese encirclement.
The Japanese commander was furious, "Where are our guns? Why aren't they firing..."
Before he finished venting his temper, he saw his own ship weakly fire two shots at the freighter. Both shots missed the target, one hit the sea, and the other hit the freighter's side.
The commander grabbed a soldier and slapped him several times, scolding him as he beat him:
"Asshole, what's going on?"
The soldier's face was covered in blood from the beating. He lowered his head and kept yelling "Haha" without daring to say a word.
After years of drifting on the sea, they had to fight a few battles from time to time. The good gunners had been shot down long ago, and the few left were on the ship where the commander was.
Those who went to besiege the freighter not only had useless guns, but their gunners were also inexperienced.
Without ammunition, training becomes a problem. Many gunners never get a chance to fire all year round, so how can they aim accurately?
Guo Qi was very surprised. Why did he feel that the Japanese were very weak? They were so feeble that they didn't seem like the Japs who were known for their ferocity.
After observing for a while, I found the difference. The Japanese soldiers were very cautious in using ammunition and would never shoot unless they were sure. They also had special grenades throwers.
Compared with the Japanese, they are much more generous. They throw bullets, grenades and artillery shells like they are free. They make a lot of noise, but rarely actually hurt the enemy.
His face darkened and he grabbed a man and asked him to call captains including Chen Hao, Di Fei, Yang Chengang and Tao Dali.
Chen Hao was having a great time fighting and was wondering why his elder brother called him to do anything at this critical moment.
"Brother, what's the matter? Tell me quickly, the fight is going on right now."
Guo Qi went up and kicked him, cursing:
"The fighting is so exciting that your eyes are on your buttocks. Take a good look at how the Japanese fight, and then look at us."
Chen looked at it for a long time and scratched his head:
"Isn't that how they all fight? I don't think they fight as vigorously as we do."
Guo Qi was so angry that he kicked him again, "Di Fei, tell this pig-brained guy, what's the difference between the Japanese and us."
Di Fei is much smarter than Chen Hao, Guo Qiyi said, and he knows where the problem lies.
"The Japanese won't fire unless they are sure. Although they are less powerful, they rarely miss when they fire, and they have special gunners to throw bombs. We may watch the fun, but the damage we cause to the enemy will be much less."
Everyone suddenly realized.
As soon as the fight started, Yang Chenggang discovered the differences between him and the Japanese and corrected a few of them. Everyone was in high spirits and he didn't want to say too much for fear of being disliked.
Now that Guo Qi has brought it up himself, it is much easier to explain.
Guo Qi kicked Chen Hao again:
"You see, if we fight this way, no matter how rich we are, it won't be enough to defeat them. Let's learn from the Japanese and stop being prodigals. Shoot the Japanese at their bodies, don't shoot at empty spaces. When throwing bombs, look for targets that can throw far, and throw them into the water. Let them rest and practice before throwing again."
"I know, I know."
"get out."
In the following battles, the Japanese commander found that the fighting was not as intense.
The Chinese are out of ammunition?
Hahahaha…Okay, okay, it’s time to watch my performance!
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