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"It's really a cannon valve"

A heavy thing was dragged up from the bottom of the water and wrapped in an oil cloth. It was obvious that the officers and soldiers of the fort were unwilling to destroy the cannon like this. They also hoped to come back, so they wrapped the cannon valve with an oil cloth so that the cannon valve would not rust under the water. ⊙,

Once the cannon valve is rusted and polished, the size will not match, which means it is scrapped.

Everyone cheered excitedly.

"Shh, whisper, do you want to provoke the Japanese?"

"There is another thing below, which should be a sight sight. Hurry up, give me another rope." Leng Feng's lips were bruised, but now he must hold on.

"Brother, come up first, let me do it."

"Shut up, rope" Leng Feng shouted. It would undoubtedly be a waste of time to argue about this at this time.

Cong Hu couldn't, so he threw the rope over.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, grabbed the rope head, and then drilled down again.

Two minutes later, Cong Hu felt the rope pulling, and quickly pulled it up hard. Wang Bin and others also came over to help.

Hula

A huge iron rack was dragged up with two cylindrical objects on it. It seemed that it was a cannon sight sight.

"Come, please help me"

Leng Feng climbed ashore tremblingly, and Cong Hu hurriedly passed a military blanket. Leng Feng took the blanket and wrapped it around.

This small pond was not expected to be so deep. It was seven or eight meters long. God knows what the people who built the fort were thinking, digging such a deep pond.

It was also a blessing that it was so deep. Otherwise, the cannon valve and viewing scope would have been discovered by the Japanese army long ago.

"Brother, drink some hot water to warm up your body."

"Thank you, Hu Zi, my elder brother said that to you just now, you won't blame me, right?" Leng Feng took the enamel cup and said.

"How can it be? What the elder brother is right. It may not be better for someone to understand the situation underwater than the elder brother, and it is a waste of time." Cong Hu is not a fool. He is just worried about Leng Feng's body.

Leng Feng drank hot water and put on his clothes, and his body temperature recovered a little.

"How is it, Lao Ning. There is no problem with the cannon valve." Leng Feng asked to Lao Ning, who was checking the cannon valve.

"There is no problem with the cannon valve. Although it was thrown in the water, it was wrapped in a rain cloth and not soaked in too much water. Moreover, it was relatively short and could be used." Lao Ning nodded happily.

"What about the sight"

"That platoon leader Xie is checking."

"Thank you, how about it, the sight can be used"

"Yes, boss. It can be used, but the accuracy will have some impact. This sight sight is a little damaged." Xie Zaoshi said. "It should have been blown up."

"Wang Bin, how is the artillery position on the southeast side?"

"Old Ning just went to see the artillery in the southeast. It was damaged quite seriously. Some key parts were blown up by Japanese bombs. In addition, we found three shells in the underground bunker, all of which were grenades."

"So we have seven shells in total now."

"Yes."

"Okay. Wang Bin, you organize people immediately to transport the three shells from the southeast gun position," Leng Feng ordered.

"yes"

Seven shells, each weighing fifty kilograms. This large-caliber artillery has a rate of fire one to two rounds per minute, which means that all the shells can be shot out within five to ten minutes.

How can we use these seven shells to create a greater effect

Even if all seven shells hit, how many Japanese soldiers could be killed, at most, only 300 or 500 people. This is not a big loss for tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, and at most it is a psychological shock.

If one or two of the shells are transformed into

"Lao Ning, can our shells be?" Leng Feng called Lao Ning and asked in a low voice.

"I can't do this. I can repair guns and cannons, but I'm not good at transforming shells." When Lao Ning heard this, his head shook like a rattle.

"Is it really not possible?" Leng Feng was a little disappointed.

"Sir Leng, I can't do it, it doesn't mean others can do it. I know that someone here can do it." Lao Ning smiled and a trace of the cunning of the old fox appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"who"

"The university professor named Zhou is an expert in researching this area, so she can do it. In addition, Staff Wu seems to have also studied this area." Lao Ning said thief.

"Zhou Xue" Leng Feng frowned slightly. The woman seemed to have a lot of objection to him. If she wanted to beg her, she would not be able to hold a grudge and even take Qiao. If only she could do it, she would really have to put her face down and beg her.

As for Wu Xiaoyun, she was just injured and no longer considered the scope.

"Conghu, go back with me." Leng Feng stood up and said, "Wang Bin, I'm leaving it to you here. Be alert and don't make any mistakes."

"I understand, boss"

Back to the Eagle's Nest.

In the telecommunications room, Wu Xiaoyun was still staring at the radio station. As long as he did not send a message and accepted the radio waves, he would not be discovered.

Now there is a generator in the Eagle's Nest. As long as there is a battery, charge it when generating electricity, and then take it out to use it when it is turned off.

This will keep the radio station able to accept external messages for 24 hours, and the two radio stations can also be used in turn, which will also allow the machine to rest.

In fact, Leng Feng also thought that there were too few radio stations and not much power. If it weren't for the lack of electromagnetic interference in this era, it would be that the propagation efficiency was high.

Such a small power station is really not enough to use.

I have always wanted to get a few more radio stations so that when I act, I can grasp the combat information in a timely manner and make corresponding responses in a timely manner.

It’s just that radio is not that easy to do. There were such tasks in the “arson” plan the night before yesterday, but in the end, nothing was found.

Now in the city, it is so difficult to get a radio station. The problem is, you don’t know who has a radio station.

"Leng Feng. Why are you back? What's wrong? Your face is not very good?" Wu Xiaoyun reached out and gestured. He asked with concern.

"It's okay, is that Zhou Xue sleeping?" Leng Feng asked embarrassedly.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wu Xiaoyun gestured in confusion. Leng Feng and Zhou Xue are enemies of fighting spirit, and no one likes each other.

"It's like this." Leng Feng whispered to Wu Xiaoyun to explain his purpose in finding Zhou Xue.

When Wu Xiaoyun heard this, she frowned slightly. This matter was quite difficult, especially in such a short time.

Modifying shells is not an easy task. Especially for this kind of ammunition with special uses, you will consider more.

If this is launched, it will not be difficult to do, but it depends on the effect.

"No matter what, you have to try it. If it succeeds, then we Yasha will become famous in one shot." Leng Feng said.

This is the psychological impact of a propaganda bomb on the Japanese army that is better than ten or even hundreds of flowering grenades.

"You are more familiar with Zhou Xue, so you might as well tell her first." Leng Feng said, "If it really doesn't work, let's sing a play. You sing a white face, I sing a red face, give her a provocation."

Wu Xiaoyun nodded. Zhou Xue's temperament, you have to follow her. Otherwise, she will not submit easily.

"Wu Xiaoyun. Tell you, I can't do it, please ask Gao Ming." Zhou Xue saw Wu Xiaoyun's gesture and immediately refused.

"This matter is very important. Zhou Xue, you must help us," Wu Xiaoyun gestured anxiously.

"I know. I don't know the big truth, but now the time is too short. This requires many experiments and a reasonable ratio can be found to ensure that the warhead explodes and achieves satisfactory results. Otherwise, all you get is a piece of shredded paper all over the sky, so what's the use?"

"Don't you know how to calculate it? Can't this be calculated?"

"Sir Leng, even if you can calculate it, you still need to test it. Otherwise, who can guarantee that you will succeed in one go?" Zhou Xue said to Leng Feng with contempt.

"You just need to calculate the amount you need, and then modify the shells. Don't worry about the rest." Leng Feng was a little angry.

"Sir Leng, my dislike of you is your self-righteous style. I just need to calculate it. What I want is 100% success. The two words "failure" are not allowed in my Zhou Xue's dictionary."

"If you fail, you will count me, okay?"

"No, I allow my life to experience failure."

"It's simply unreasonable. Don't you say that even if you calculate it, you need to test it. Just think this is a test," Leng Feng said.

"Is this an experiment? It's a practical battle. Chief Leng, if it succeeds, there will be no problem, but if it fails, will you count the responsibility on my head?"

"Professor Zhou, you're thinking too much"

"You'd better find someone else. I can't do this job," Zhou Xue said coldly.

"It seems that you are just a false example. I thought you were so capable. Xiaoyun, let's find someone else, but I don't believe it. Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat a pig with hair." Leng Feng sneered.

"I'm the last name Leng, what do you mean? Who has the right to be honest?" Zhou Xue was annoyed by Leng Feng's attitude and asked with a wide eyelid.

"What, what I said is just a little calculation. You only understand this in the day, and several of Lao Shen's subordinates learned this."

"These few under him have only been learning the basics for a few days, and they can compete with me," Zhou Xue said arrogantly.

"So what? At least they have the courage to do it. What about you, you are so arrogant and less capable, and brag better than anyone else. When you really do things, you will become timid."

"I'm the last name Leng, please make it clear, who's scared?"

"You, it's just such a small matter, and you don't have to take any responsibility. You're still pushing the blame, it's not just admitting your conscience."
To be continued...