Drawing Sword: I’m Here to Deliver Weapons and Supplies

“Damn it, you missed! You’re still a few meters off!” Li Yunlong cursed, holding up his binoculars. “Add ten meters to the range. All eight guns, salvo fire. Stand by... Fire!” The captain of the Jinan, hearing Li Yunlong’s scolding, immediately flushed red. He ordered the coordinates of the heavy cruiser’s eight main guns adjusted, then prepared to fire a salvo. The eight 203-millimeter guns, now aimed at the revised coordinates, received the order and fired together. An ear-splitting boom rang out as eight 203-millimeter shells flew toward the Japanese command post. The Japanese officers inside had not had time to escape. The building was several stories tall, and there was no way they could get out in so little time. Whoosh... BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The eight shells reached their target in an instant and exploded directly against the Japanese command post. The heavy shells brought the whole building crashing down, burying everyone inside! Every Japanese officer ranked major or above in the Ninth Division had been wiped out! Apparently, eight shells still weren’t enough. A second salvo, then a third, came roaring in, once again engulfing the Japanese command post in the blasts of heavy artillery! “Haha! Dead on! That’ll give the Japanese a real taste of it. We’ve taken out your command post. Let’s see how you fight us now!” This time, Li Yunlong stopped cursing and praised them loudly.