Chapter 374: Don't Use It So Badly!
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"Oh my God, this bullet is big, a dozen of the body, at least a hole the size of a wine glass, if you hit one, you can't save it!"
"Good stuff, good stuff......"
Seeing that the bandits of the Black Tiger Village left Makqin, they fled into the mountains regardless of their heads, and a group of new soldiers surrounded them, looking left and right, and were amazed at the heavy machine gun.
"Of course it's a good thing, this is Maxim!"
Lu Yuandao, Makqin heavy machine gun, but the ace weapon of this era, water-cooled heat dissipation, avoids the trouble of replacing the barrel, as long as there is water and bullets, theoretically speaking, it can continue to fight.
Not to mention the long range, fast rate of fire, and great power, the theoretical firing of 600 rounds per minute is simply a nightmare for all infantry, even compared with those high-precision, high-rate-of-fire and high-power Gatling guns decades later, it is not much inferior.
With such a heavy weapon, even if there is a regiment of troops coming to Trojan County to make trouble, Lu Yuan is sure that the other party will plant a big fight!
"Commander, we have Makqin now, and the bandits of the Black Tiger Village were scared by us again, you said that we should gather all the brothers and go to the Black Tiger Village to kill a horse gun, Makqin blocked the door, and our people were all around, and they would definitely be able to serve this damn bastard!"
One of the recruits said with a smile on his eyebrows, they had a good fight this night, and now their confidence has increased greatly.
"I have my own opinions, go back!"
Lu Yuan smiled, and directly ordered, let people carry heavy machine guns and go back to Trojan County, let go of the opportunity to wipe out the Black Tiger Village, and said in my heart that I still want to wait for this Black Tiger Village to rise again, and I will come over every once in a while to collect taxes!
The harvest this time is too big, although there are no specific statistics, but ** thousands of oceans, more than 50 large and small yellow croakers are almost equal to more than 2,000 oceans (small yellow croaker is one or two gold, and big yellow croaker, is ten taels of gold), as well as nearly 10,000 catties of grain, plus calligraphy and painting, porcelain and the like, the value is absolutely indispensable.
Not to mention that a Makqin black market costs tens of thousands of oceans, and it is often priceless, after all, this is a rare heavy weapon, which is exclusively used by the military.
Lu Yuan estimated that this trip to the home of Black Tiger Village was at least half of his total net worth!
In just one night, his net worth increased by one-third, how could he be willing to cut it down all at once for such a good business? So he knew that this recruit's suggestion was very operational, but he still refused!
Although I know that doing so is to lay the root of the curse, if the Black Tiger Village wants to survive and develop, it will definitely do evil everywhere again, robbing homes and houses, and I don't know how many ordinary people will suffer.
But for Lu Yuan, what does it matter?
Now he has to develop and survive in Trojan County, but there is only so much money, there is no other way at all, and if you spend one, you will have one less, and these two times of banditry have allowed him to find a way to make money that he finally found.
When the bandits robbed the people, he robbed the bandits, and although he knew that it was dirty to do so, he still decided to do it.
Anyway, as long as he didn't rob the people with his own hands, he felt that he had a clear conscience, besides, when one day in the future, Trojan County really developed, he would definitely send these bandits to hell with his own hands to atone for his sins.
That's what he's really thinking at the moment, forced!
Of course, he would never tell anyone about this kind of thing, not even Yang Zongman and others, because it was too lacking in morality, it was simply an indirect plundering of the blood and sweat of the common people!
Carrying Makqin, thinking about tonight's brilliant results, Lu Yuan and a group of recruits returned to the city with joy, halfway and came to meet Wang Ma Pole Yang Zongman, when he saw this Makqin, Yang Zongman Wang Ma Pole suddenly wiped his tears, in the Shanghai battlefield, if there is such a heavy machine gun, the Sichuan army of the 152 regiment, the scum of the third company, how many people should die?
Xie Guji, Hu Lijun, Heizi and them, how many people will not die?
But at that time, there were more than 8,000 people in the entire regiment, and there were only two heavy machine guns Makqin, and now, there were only more than 100 people in the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, how could they not let them cry with joy?
For them, this is the coffin of the comrades who died in battle, and for them, this is their hope that one day in the future, the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army will not fight so badly like Shanghai, and there will be fewer deaths.
In the woods in the distance, the big bear saw Yang Zongman and Wang Ma Pole who were carrying Makqin while walking, and began to wipe their tears, and they couldn't help wiping their tears.
That meant that with the suppression of heavy machine gun fire, the brethren would no longer have to or less use their bodies to face the pathos and desolation of the enemy's guns!
Some people may feel heroic, but for them, watching one comrade after another being beaten into a sieve, watching their blood splash in the air like fireworks, all that remains is heartbreak, distressed and wanting to die.
Long Yun looked at the vague silhouette of Lu Yuan, bit her lip tightly, and forcibly rushed out now, threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly, telling him how worried she was and how much she missed these days of separation, she wanted to do this, but he knew that it was not her.
"Miss Dragon......"
Cai Kaile shouted softly: "It's time for us to go!" ”
She found that not only Cai Kaile, but also Xu Yunluo Youcai and others were looking at her, and everyone had a smile and satisfaction on their faces like a lover reuniting after a long absence, and they also had the urge that their wishes had not yet been realized.
Everyone was holding their breath and wanted to surprise their esteemed people with a big surprise.
"Let's go!"
Long Yun nodded, her steps were slightly staggering, but she couldn't help it, she even found that everyone's footsteps were a little staggering, but everyone endured it, with a satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths, because everyone felt that it was worth it.
Then, they headed towards the Black Tiger Village, they didn't have to go in, they just wanted to wait for these guys at the exit.
At the same time, Huang Dong Wang Zhenshan rushed into the cottage, and then they saw the corpses all over the ground, many houses reduced to ashes, and almost instantly, most of the bandits collapsed to the ground, crying.
But Huang Dong and Wang Zhenshan let out a strange scream, and rushed into a certain place where they lived like crazy, and then, in those few rooms that were not ignited, there were painful wails and angry scoldings like dead relatives: "The surname is Lu, you are even darker than Lao Tzu, you don't need to do it so much......"
The sound was more painful than a piece of flesh being ripped out of the heart of a living person.
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