With a bloody roar of a cuckoo, the Roc slowly but gently removed the body of his brother Dacheng from the heavy machine gun, and then spread a chain of bullets smoothly.

Then, he came to the back of the heavy machine gun, taking the place of the Daesung machine gunner.

The moment the index finger of his right hand touched the trigger of the heavy machine gun, the Roc raised his head.

At this moment, there was no sadness on his face, only anger, irrepressible anger.

There are no tears in his eyes, and there are only endless fierce lights and killing intent.

"Nani?"

After killing Dacheng with one shot, the little devil didn't have time to be happy, but he found that Dapeng had taken over the position of Dacheng's machine gunner, and after his face was stagnant, a sneer appeared on the little devil's face again, and his right index finger was also re-put on the trigger, and he said to himself coldly: "Damn Zhina, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" ”

However, when the little devil was about to aim at Dapeng, he didn't know that Dapeng had already searched for him along the trajectory of Dacheng's bullet, and at this moment he even aimed the muzzle of the heavy machine gun at him, and then without saying a word, he directly pulled the trigger.

The theoretical rate of fire of the Makqin heavy machine gun reached 600 rounds per minute, and the Dapeng in a rage at the moment almost adjusted the rate of fire of the heavy machine gun in front of him to the fastest, even if it could not reach the theoretical rate of fire of 600 rounds per second, it would definitely not be lower than 400 rounds per minute, and a canvas bullet belt with a capacity of 6.4 meters and a capacity of 333 rounds was almost swept away by the Dapeng in less than a minute.

Although a bullet belt has been emptied, the anger in Dapeng's heart still doesn't seem to be exhausted, his mouth is still roaring, and he is constantly pulling the trigger, even after the bullet is finished, he has not stopped, it seems that he is in a daze.

To tell the truth, the accuracy of the Maxim heavy machine gun is not only not high, but can even be described as extremely poor, because as a heavy machine gun, it is not used to shoot and snipe the enemy, if you want to snipe the enemy, the use of a rifle is enough.

The real power of the heavy machine gun is its extremely ferocious firepower, a heavy machine gun with full firepower can cause damage to the enemy in a short period of time is far more powerful than dozens or even hundreds of rifles.

The real mission and function of the heavy machine gun is to mass-kill and suppress the enemy, if it is only to deal with an enemy, it is not necessary to use the heavy machine gun at all, because it is too wasteful, just like killing a chicken with a knife.

But at this moment, it seems that only the fierce firepower of the heavy machine gun can vent the anger in his heart, so Dapeng used the heavy machine gun, just to avenge his brother Dacheng, and just to deal with a little devil.

He may be suspicious of acting angrily in doing this, but as a hot-blooded man, if he can't even vent his inner anger to his heart's content, what kind of man is he called?

Although the accuracy of the Maxim heavy machine gun was poor, it could not withstand the strong firepower, and a bullet belt with a total of 333 rounds of ammunition was almost all fired towards the little devil, although most of the bullets were all missed, but there were still a small number of bullets hitting the little devil.

And this small number of bullets is enough to kill this little devil's dog.

Because the little devil was lying on the ground, almost all the bullets that hit him hit him on the head and shoulders.

At a distance of about 100 meters, with the power of the Makqin heavy machine gun, the bullet can even penetrate the high-strength steel plate after one centimeter, not to mention the flesh and blood of this little devil.

When a bullet with 333 rounds was finished, the upper body of the little devil who killed Dacheng had almost been beaten into a pool of flesh.

Blood and shredded flesh splattered everywhere, staining a large area of the surrounding land red.

And if it weren't for the fact that there were still two legs still alive, it would almost be impossible to tell that this was a human corpse.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo!"

Dapeng kept panting in his mouth, and there were dense beads of sweat oozing from his face and forehead, and he had used up a bullet belt just now, which also consumed half of his body's energy.

However, the elimination of this little devil did not dispel the anger in Dapeng's heart, and after a few more moments of silence, he replaced himself with a full bullet belt.

This time, he didn't waste any more bullets, and hit all 333 bullets on a bullet belt on a little devil.

As mentioned earlier, the power of a heavy machine gun is even more powerful than that of hundreds of manual rifles, and this time, the Roc also amplified the rate of fire to the fastest.

A bullet belt was used up in less than a minute, and this time, he smashed dozens of little devils who tried to charge at his side into a sieve, and scared the rest of the little devils who were not shot.

With a heavy machine gun in hand, especially in the hands of the Roc who has fallen into madness, with the trigger pulled back on the bullet belt, it is a massacre, a slaughter of the little devils.

Some little devils didn't think about sniping Dacheng, but he was not fighting alone, there were several officers and soldiers of the third battalion armed with light machine guns and more than a dozen armed rifles on his left and right; Although these officers and soldiers are also constantly shooting little devils, they are actually covering Dapeng from the attacks of little devils.

Just when Dapeng was changing into the fourth bullet belt, an officer and soldier of the third battalion ran over to be his deputy and help him pick up the bullet belt.

Each cartridge belt can be connected to each other, and with the help of this deputy, the Roc no longer has to stop and waste time changing cartridges.

As a result, with the cooperation of Dapeng and another officer and soldier of the third battalion, the firepower of this Makqin heavy machine gun was suddenly raised to a higher level again.

As rows of bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun, with Dapeng as the center of the circle, within the fan-shaped range of a hundred meters in diameter in front of him, there was hardly a little devil still standing.

Of course, not all of these little devils died under this heavy machine gun, on the contrary, only a small number of little devils died.

Forced by the power of this heavy machine gun, most of the little devils all lay on the ground and started a positional battle with the officers and soldiers of the third battalion.

Losing a target suitable for shooting, Dapeng had no choice but to turn the muzzle of the gun and support the rest of the place with firepower.

Don't look at the little devils in his area, he was completely suppressed by him, but the troops stationed in this position are too small, only a battalion of the 303rd Regiment has less than 300 troops.

And the little devils regard them here as a breakthrough in this battle, so you can imagine the pressure faced by the officers and soldiers of the 303rd Regiment at this moment; With their current firepower, it is almost impossible to stop the little devils in their advance......

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(End of chapter)