"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, blow up an enemy Type 95 light tank, and blow up a box of dichlorvos; Merit +500, XP +500. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, blow up an enemy Type 92 cavalry tank and pop a bag of popcorn; Merit +400, XP +400. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, blow up an enemy Type 94 cavalry tank and blow up a Harley-Davidson motorcycle; Merit +500, XP +500. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, blow up an enemy Type 97 cavalry tank, and blow up a PSP game console; Merit +600, XP +600. ”

……

Yang Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the system prompt sound coming into his ears, but continued to implement his plan B.

But the next moment, a different prompt sound was a little unexpected for him.

"System prompt: Congratulations on the increase in the host level and the increase in all attributes; Unlock new achievements, earn an Artillery Mastery, and activate the Equipment Fusion Skill (Note: Merit Points are required). ”

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the host, reach level 5, unlock the system mall, and activate the system recycling function."

"The level has been raised again?"

Yang Chen, who specializes in artillery, understands that it probably means that he is proficient in various artillery skills, such as disassembly, repair, and artillery.

It's just that he doesn't know what this equipment fusion skill is, and what the system mall is.

But at the moment, he didn't have time to check and interrogate the system, because he had been completely exposed, and at this moment, countless devil officers and soldiers were rushing towards him and constantly firing at him.

"Yaga! He is not Your Excellency our co-captain, he is a spy, catch up with me, kill the chicken! ”

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da-"

"Bang"

"Bang bang bang-"

Fortunately, Yang Chen's reaction was quick and extremely fast, coupled with the preparation in advance and the planning of the retreat route, the attacks of the little devils all failed.

However, they were unwilling to let Yang Chen go, and under the leadership and command of several devil lieutenants, two or three hundred little devils suddenly chased after Yang Chen.

"! The tiger is not powerful, you should be a sick cat, there is a kind of continue to pursue, and Lao Tzu will want you to look good! ”

Yang Chen was fighting with a mouth cannon in his mouth, but he didn't stop at his feet, plus the level was raised, and his personal comprehensive quality was raised to a higher level, and at this moment it had reached 2.5, running at full speed, a group of little devils were not his opponents at all.

To paraphrase a popular phrase nowadays, these little devils can't even see his taillights.

……

The front knee hit the little belly, and the back heel kicked the little buttocks, Yang Chen ran to a col with the fastest speed in his life, and climbed uphill to find a suitable machine gun position, because he knew that the little devil would not want to dismantle him now, and he would definitely chase after him at this time.

After putting the six-tube Gatling on the rack and installing a bullet chain several meters long, Yang Chen finally had a chance to check the system changes.

The first is the personal properties panel:

Host: Yang Chen

Rating: 5 (1172/100000)

Merit Value: 12183

Physical overall quality: 2.5.

After reading the personal attribute panel, Yang Chen was about to study the equipment fusion skill, but unexpectedly, a group of little devil officers and soldiers had already rushed to the mountain pass.

In desperation, he could only turn his gun and prepare for battle.

At this time, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, this Gatling gun did not seem to have a lucky value.

Thoughts swept through his personal space, and Yang Chen found that more than a dozen bottles of lucky potions had unknowingly exploded in the previous battle, and he took them out and drank them all without thinking about it.

"System Prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse +1, current curse +1. ”

"Am me Nima?"

Yang Chen almost didn't cry, this is your sister's luck value, forget it, if the weapon is cursed, what equipment will burst out, Yang Chen is about to cry.

But the collapse was yet to come.

"System Prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse +1, current curse +2. ”

"System prompt: Invalid! Current curse +2. ”

"System prompt: Invalid! Current curse +2. ”

"System Prompt: Your weapon is blessed! Luck +1, current curse +1. ”

"System Prompt: Your weapon is cursed! Curse +1, current curse +2. ”

"System prompt ......"

After more than a dozen system prompts were sounded, Yang Chen was completely speechless when he looked at the six-tube Gatling in front of him.

Your sister's, curse value +3, can you trick people a little more?

Could it be the Gatling with blue fire?

At this moment, a large number of little devil officers and soldiers had already roared and rushed to a position less than two hundred meters away from Yang Chen, while Yang Chen was constantly turning Gatling's muzzle, waiting for the most suitable shooting point and time.

Of course, Yang Chen didn't have time to replace the Makqin heavy machine gun or the Type 92 heavy machine gun, after all, it was just a matter of thought.

The real reason why he didn't change the heavy machine gun was because he also wanted to see what this Gatling with a curse of +3 could do.

The little devil's speed did not decrease, and he was still approaching, and when he was less than 100 meters away from Yang Chen, Yang Chen finally pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da-"

"! Is it really a blue fire? ”

Gatling's six barrels spun rapidly, and the bullets rained down like money, rushing towards the army of devils.

Truth be told, Gatling's accuracy is extremely poor, and it can be said that there is very little accuracy in terms of accuracy.

Of course, the use of Gatling is not for its accuracy, but for its firepower.

Who would set up a Gatling to play point shot? Don't make a fuss, okay? It's all going to a crowded place, and you don't need to aim at all, right?

Theoretically, the rate of fire per minute can reach more than 1000 rounds per minute, and 6000+ with six barrels.

Even if it doesn't reach the theoretical rate of fire in actual combat, its firepower can be called terrifying.

Gatlin's dense bullets swept over, like a sickle cutting leeks, constantly reaping the lives of the little devils.

Almost at the same moment as the gunshots rang out, more than a dozen little devils fell in pools of blood, and as time went on, the casualties of the little devils continued to increase.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy soldier; Merit +10, XP +10. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill the enemy Cao Chang, and burst out a one-yuan coin; Merit +20, XP +20. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy officer and soldier; Merit +1, XP +1. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy officer and soldier, and explode a box of Yida chewing gum; Merit +1, XP +1. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy officer and soldier; Merit +1, XP +1. ”

"System prompt ......"

"I'm Nima! Isn't that too cheating? ”

Listening to the system prompt sound that kept ringing in his head, Yang Chen was completely confused, is this Nima the result of the weapon being cursed?

……