40: My god-level gunner, Brother Teng! (Please add to your collection)

Two Black Hawk soldiers then shouldered their rocket launchers, firing two rockets. However, the distance was too close, and the rockets flew past without even hitting their targets.

The Black Hawk Unit's last means of attack failed, leaving only a one-sided slaughter. Under a three-pronged assault, the Black Hawk soldiers had no chance to retaliate. Di Yun and the other four charged in, engaging in a chaotic massacre.

The Black Hawk Lieutenant aimed his rifle at Di Yun, who was three meters away, firing more than a dozen shots. Instead of seeing Di Yun's blood splatter, he saw the latter's sinister smile.

This ghostly shock caused the second lieutenant's worldview to collapse on the spot, and then he fell into the grass amidst the casual 'papa' sounds of Di Yun's Type 05 Pistol.

After the battle, Li Xiao tallied the casualties and couldn't help but smile. A single platoon ambushing a company with zero casualties – who would believe that if it were told?

Even Di Yun's assault team, which had withstood hundreds of bullets, still had over a thousand health points remaining at the end, which absolutely thrilled Li Xiao.

"Everyone, clear the battlefield and then immediately withdraw to rest!"

Having just finished an ambush, the unit's health was unhealthy, making it unsuitable to continue provoking the Transit Yard's defenders.

"Zuo Fei, you'll have to work hard next!"

The Medic, Zuo Fei, who had refreshed last night, had been on standby for a long time. With him, the unit's health recovery speed would greatly increase.

"Li Le, here are some more medical supplies. Take them and distribute them to everyone!"

Li Xiao took out some remaining bandages, painkillers, and other individually used medicines. These, combined with the Medic's treatment, would allow for complete recovery by noon at the latest.

This would give him another twelve hours to deal with the remaining soldiers at the Transit Yard.

Du Ziteng and Yang Chao also brought lunch to the resting point. After all, fighting so close to home, eating field rations would be too unpleasant, and Li Xiao always considered his unit.

While eating, Li Xiao inventoried the spoils. Besides the rifles and machine guns, he discovered some good items.

The two rocket launchers and two 75mm mortars previously used by the Black Hawk Unit were preserved, and there were also four rockets and a whole box of five mortar shells left on site!

"Haha! This is truly a godsend, adding flowers to embroidery, and finding a lamp in a dark room!"

Li Xiao excitedly shouted to everyone, "Who among you knows how to use a rocket launcher and a mortar?!"

Zhao Feipeng stood up and said, "Boss! I can use a rocket launcher, but I haven't used a mortar." Li Xiao then looked at the others: "What about you all? Who can use a mortar?"

Li Xiao then looked at the others: "What about you all? Who can use a mortar?"

Li Xiao scanned around, and everyone awkwardly lowered their heads to eat.

Uh... Li Xiao had never expected that among his dozens of men, he couldn't find a single person who knew how to use a mortar.

If even one person knew how to use it, those four heavy machine gun emplacements at the Transit Yard would be knocked out in minutes.

"Boss, perhaps I can try..."

Li Xiao was feeling a bit down, thinking of asking Yun Dongliu and Liu Nian if they had any mortar experts, when someone suddenly stepped forward.

He turned around and was stunned; it was actually the cook, Du Ziteng, who spoke.

"Wow! Brother Teng, you really know how to fire a mortar?"

Du Ziteng put down the insulated box containing the bento, scratching his head sheepishly, "I've fired a few rounds before, but I can't guarantee accuracy, though."

"Oh, come on! What's with accuracy now? The requirements aren't high. If you can take out two heavy machine gun emplacements with five shells, our chances of winning will be huge!"

"Then I'll give it a try!" Du Ziteng clenched his fists.

As noon approached, Li Xiao led his unit to approach the Transit Yard again.

Having just lost a company's worth of troops, the Black Hawk Unit at the Transit Yard finally began to get nervous. Patrols constantly inspected inside and outside the barbed wire, and the machine gunners at the heavy machine gun emplacements were already standing by their guns, ready to fire at any moment.

Seeing this situation, Li Xiao turned to Du Ziteng and said, "Brother Teng, my dear brother, whether we succeed this time depends entirely on you!"

"Okay!"

Taking a deep breath, Du Ziteng began to adjust the mortar's firing angle. Although it had been debugged multiple times, he was still a bit nervous.

Finally, he took the shell with the fuse already installed from Di Yun and inserted it into the muzzle.

"Three! Two! One!"

Bang!

With a crisp metallic thud, the shell whistled out, leaving only black smoke dispersing from the muzzle.

In two or three seconds, everyone saw a water tower at the Transit Yard explode into pieces, tons of water spilling everywhere.

"Damn it! It missed, Brother Du, can you do this?" Zhao Feipeng exclaimed anxiously, seeing the shot go wide.

Li Xiao interrupted Zhao Feipeng, calmly saying, "It's alright, we still have four rounds. Go, Brother Teng!"

This shell had already alerted the enemy. All Black Hawk Unit members entered combat readiness, but no one dared to leave the Transit Yard for now.

Du Ziteng wiped his sweat, recalculated the firing data, adjusted the angle again, and turned to signal Di Yun to load the next shell.

Bang!

Boom!

"Holy crap! It hit!"

"Awesome!"

"Brother Teng is mighty!"

Everyone watched as the first machine gun emplacement near the main gate erupted into a fireball with a roar, and three Black Hawk soldiers were instantly blown away, leading to cheers from all.

Li Xiao patted Du Ziteng's shoulder excitedly, saying, "Brother Teng, again!"

As if he had found that old feeling of firing, Du Ziteng transformed into a Mortar God, firing three shells consecutively, and incredibly, hitting two more machine gun emplacements.

Seeing this, Li Xiao immediately became ecstatic and ordered Zhao Feipeng, who was already prepared, to fire the rocket launcher.

Zhao Feipeng and another scout, having approached within a hundred meters of the Transit Yard, simultaneously shouldered their rocket launchers and aimed at the two watchtowers. Two fireballs soared into the air, and the watchtower platforms exploded mid-air, scattering steel plates and wooden planks.

"Brothers! Charge!"

Di Yun raised his arm and shouted. Dozens of infantry scouts covered the two hundred-meter distance in less than half a minute, storming into the Transit Yard gate.

The Black Hawk Unit, having already organized its defenses, opened fire first. Several rockets flew into the charging crowd and exploded, instantly killing four of Li Xiao's infantrymen with lower health.

At the same moment, countless grenades and flashbangs converged on the gate. For a moment, Di Yun and the others were caught in a barrage of explosions, and nearly ten people fell within moments.

However, the Black Hawk Unit's three-pronged attack only completed two rounds. By the time the third round of bullets was about to be fired, Di Yun's assault team had already closed in. The five of them, like human BOSSes, jumped into the dozens or hundreds of Black Hawk Unit soldiers, unleashing a frenzy of gunfire and various evasive maneuvers.

The Black Hawk Unit soldiers who surrounded them all opened fire, but only a very small portion hit them. Instead, the Black Hawk Unit's own men were brought down by their comrades' bullets.

The most terrifying thing was that even after Di Yun and his team ran out of bullets, they still had time to pick up rifles dropped by the Black Hawk Unit. The five of them single-handedly killed dozens of people at close range, making the Black Hawk Empire soldiers hesitant to fire their guns and unable to get close enough for bayonet charges.

In just one or two minutes, the Black Hawk Empire's defensive line, which could have withstood one or two companies, was torn apart by human force.