"One, two, three... eighteen!"
Gao Yuan counted to eighteen, totaling eighteen cannons. There were twelve 122mm caliber D30s, and six 152mm howitzers, but Gao Yuan couldn't recognize their models.
The grenades exploded inside the barrel, although the outside of the barrel appeared to be intact, this was enough to destroy the cannons.
Now the sky had grown even brighter, the sun had not yet fully risen, but it had already shown a sliver of itself.
This moment was early morning.
Okay, now the artillery position was destroyed, not a single artilleryman was left unscathed, and then the cannons were thoroughly sabotaged. So, what next, what should he do next?
Gao Yuan didn't know what to do next because he had done everything he could. He really didn't know what else should be done.
Just then, the enemy showed Gao Yuan a clear path.