The three Wuzhi once again pounced on the tribal warriors on the ground, this time the target of the attack was extremely obvious, that is, the tribal warriors who were still in a state of panic, at this moment the tribal camp was already chaotic, the confused warriors held guns, kept looking around, but unfortunately there was nothing else in the eyes except for a piece of yellow sand and a panicked camp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Until now, they had not figured out where the attack had begun, and it had only taken three or four minutes for the warriors of these tribes to get out of their tents from the time they were attacked, but in just three or four minutes, it was enough for Wu Zhi to pass over the camp, rise to a higher place again, adjust his flight attitude, and prepare for a second wave of attacks.

And the tribal warriors who came out of the tent were still in a state of ignorance, only instinctively, constantly looking around, looking for the enemy who attacked them, who thought that the enemy who attacked them would come from the sky, and now they have flown into the air again, ready for the second wave of attacks.

The second wave of attacks began, and in order to expand the results of the battle and obtain the maximum lethality in the limited number of attacks, the pilot lowered the flight altitude, and Wuzhi almost touched the ground and rushed straight to the camp.

The propeller carried a huge rotational force, and the yellow sand on the ground was instantly rolled up, forming a yellow dragon more than ten meters high behind Wuzhi, and at this time, a tribal warrior finally noticed the strangeness here, and looked at this side with panicked eyes.

In front of Wuzhi's M2 machine gun, these tribal warriors who have not been systematically trained are just helpless lambs, trembling and huddled together, not knowing how to lie down, waiting for the butcher to fall, Wuzhi quickly pounced, and at a distance of about a kilometer, the pilot pressed the launch button of the M2 machine gun.

The M2 machine gun once again spewed out an evil tongue of fire, licking the lives of the tribal soldiers who were still in an ignorant state, and the 12.7mm bullets carried a strong kinetic energy, and under the cover of the gunfire of "da" and "da", it was ruthlessly fired at the tribal soldiers.

The sound of "poof" "poof" and "poof" is the sound of a bullet entering the body, which is extremely short, and the movement is not big, but the effect is terrifying, some strong tribal warriors were torn into two pieces by the bullet in an instant, and after blooming a bloody flower, the flesh and blood fell down in a blur, leaving pale corpses and dark red blood stains.

Some of them had their thighs cut off by bullets, and they looked helplessly at their wounds, bleeding profusely, from howling loudly at first, to moaning helplessly, and then in the groaning, they died of excessive blood loss.

When you are hit in the leg by a large-caliber machine gun bullet on the battlefield, you will basically be directly disconnected, which means that the thigh and body are separated, and if you do not get effective help within a minute, you will die directly due to blood loss.

There was only one penetrating wound left on TV, which was caused by small-caliber bullets such as rifles or submachine guns, and the bleeding did not stop, and if it was bandaged, it could stop the bleeding and leave a life, at most it would be crippled.

There is also a large-caliber sniper rifle when performing a sniper mission, leaving a bloody hole in the head, and then the person falls down and dies. In fact, if you are hit in the head with a large-caliber sniper rifle, your entire head will burst, leaving only a headless corpse, which is extremely bloody.

During World War I, what was known as the "meat grinder" on the battlefield was the "Maxim" heavy machine gun, in World War I, Germany used the MG08 Maxim machine gun to kill 60,000 British soldiers in one day. In this way, 60,000 British soldiers fell to the merciless muzzle of the Maxim machine gun, which at that time had a caliber of 11.43 mm.

It took less than three minutes for the three Wuzhi to pass over the camp of the tribal warriors, but the consequences were extremely tragic, leaving a death zone nearly thirty meters wide in the middle of the camp.

In this death zone, there are blood, death, desperate moans, and more often than not, corpses that have been beaten into a mess of minced flesh. The limbs, internal organs, torso, and all kinds of human body parts were scattered in all directions, and the blood flowed into a stream on the desert when it dried up, and then it was sucked dry by the desert. Leaving a trail of dark red.

The warriors of the tribe simply could not withstand such a terrible blow, and looked at everything that was happening in front of them with fear and fear. Despair is spreading, and in the face of this attack, the originally fanatical religious warriors are also facing a nervous breakdown.

The attacks of the Dawen Empire will not stop because of their desperation, the attacks have only just begun.

The three Wuzhi rose to a sufficient height and circled in the air, watching the battlefield, and the aerial attack of the Wuzhi had stopped, as the land attack of the Dawen Empire Expeditionary Force had begun. Military trucks with M2 machine guns rushed close to the tribal camp, and the roar of the engine woke up the tribal fighters who were still in a dazed state, however, what was waiting for them was still the ammunition of the M2 machine gun, which rained down and dumped towards the tribal camp.

The attacked tribal warriors no longer had the heart to resist, and fled in all directions, but no matter how fast they ran, could they be faster than bullets? The figure running in despair was hit by a large-caliber bullet, and in an instant, it was torn into two sections, the upper body fell down, and the lower body ran forward twice due to inertia, and then went soft, bleeding all over the ground, and the corpse was in two sections.

More tribal warriors fell, and in the area of attack from the M2 machine guns, a blank area was formed, and there was no one standing at all. The M2 machine guns were still firing relentlessly, and the military trucks continued to speed and rushed towards the middle of the camp.

The wheels mercilessly crushed the corpses of the tribal warriors, the tires were stained with blood and the flesh or internal organs of the corpses, and even intestines hung on the screws of the tires, and at this time, there was no mercy on the battlefield. There was only bloody killing.

The camp of the tribe has become a hell on earth, with a strong smell of blood, full of corpses, limbs, and internal organs, mixed with the smell of burning gunpowder, forming an extremely peculiar smell that stimulates the nerves of the soldiers of the expeditionary force. The killing intent rises again.

Death raised the scythe in his hand again, with a dark red blood shadow, harvesting the lives of the tribal warriors, and the military truck rushed to the end of the camp, turned the car, and drove towards the tribal camp again.

After a short pause, the M2 machine gun sounded again, and the figures running in the desert fell one after another, scattered corpses covered the desert, and when the infantry arrived at the battlefield, there were only a few prisoners, and the ground was full of shattered corpses, not even a single intact corpse.

A back and forth impact, the entire camp of the tribal warriors has been completely reduced to a ruin, scattered tents, burning in the fire, making a thunderclap sound, corpses and human parts are also scorched in the fire, burning, emitting a thick scorching smell, stimulating the sense of smell of the soldiers of the expeditionary force, can no longer suppress the regurgitation of the internal organs, and finally the soldiers of the empire can no longer bear it, kneeling on the ground, vomiting in a sloppy noise, spitting out water after food, and spitting out bile after spitting out water.

For a time, from a heroic imperial soldier, to a small pustule. The sour smell and bile smell add some unspeakable flavors to this hell on earth.