Chapter 49: The Battle of the Eight Generations (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

In fact, at first, Chen Yan didn't want to take out this Gatling heavy machine gun that had just been manufactured, firstly, because this thing had not been tested more accurately, and it was not sure when it might jam or have any other accidents, and there was a lot of risk in rashly using it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second is that this kind of thing is indeed a big consumer of resources, although the rate of fire of this hand-cranked Gatling heavy machine gun is not as terrifying as the Maxim heavy machine gun, but it can still fire 200 to 300 rounds per minute, and the bullets are consumed rapidly, which is an absolute harvesting weapon on the battlefield at present.

Originally, Chen Yan still had a little bit of thought about saving some ammunition, but after looking at the current situation, he estimated that everyone would be able to kill all these Kabanes in the end, but it was possible to pay some casualties, plus everyone including him was exhausted, which made Chen Yan, who didn't want to make himself and his woman too tired, decisively make up his mind and ordered his subordinates to carry out this big killing weapon.

Since it was not as easy to operate as the Maxim heavy machine gun, the hand-cranked Gatling heavy machine gun had to be operated by two people, one of whom had to constantly shake the handle to provide the machine gun with the power to fire bullets, so after adjusting the direction and angle, a soldier turned the handle at a constant speed until the barrel gradually rotated, and the Gatling heavy machine gun finally sounded the horn of a storm.

"Da Da Da - !!"

The rapid and uninterrupted roar suddenly resounded in this world, and the unique sound of the Gatling heavy machine gun suddenly drowned out the sound of all the guns around it, as if declaring that he was the master of this battlefield, the muzzle of the gun sprayed scorching flames, and countless bullets poured out like splashing water, so that everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

Originally, this dense formation of Kabane was still quite a threat to Chen Yan and others who did not have heavy weapons, because it took time to change bullets and throw grenades, and everyone could not shoot all the time.

Under the high-speed shooting that manpower could not reach at all, row after row of Kabane fell like cutting wheat, and the heavy machine gun combined with the powerful impact of the jet bullet could even directly break Kabane's waist, and many Kabane only half of their bodies fell to the ground, and they were trampled on the soles of their feet by latecomers just when they wanted to move forward, so that the soldiers of the hunting side did not have to bother to deal with this kind of guy at all.

"Awesome! It's no wonder that the heavy machine gun is known as the most terrifying weapon that kills humans in all time, and it ended the era of queuing and charging in a hurry! With the picture of Kabane's continuous falling, Chen Yan sighed sincerely.

It is said that during the First World War, the German army used the carefully constructed heavy machine gun crossfire position, killing more than 60,000 soldiers of the British and French forces in just one day, after the Battle of the Somme, known as the meat grinder of World War I, according to accurate statistics, more than 1 million of the more than 1.3 million people who died in this battle on both sides combined, more than 1 million were caused by heavy machine guns, which shows the horror of heavy machine guns, which is completely the most terrible weapon invented by mankind, and is now used by Chen Yan on the body of Kabane.

This weapon alone caused such a terrifying result that Laisu could no longer maintain his composure expression, and instead looked at the Gatling heavy machine gun, his eyes full of panic, as if the fear in human instinct reminded him that this was a real terrifying existence born purely for killing.

"Hahaha! Boss, that sounds so cool! Be sure to let me try it in the future! ”

After the initial panic, watching the Kabane below continue to fall, Gua Sheng laughed excitedly, and decided that he must experience such an exciting thing in the future.

In a short period of time, the bullets of the Gatling heavy machine gun had been exhausted, and the soldier in charge of shaking the handle quickly stopped to reload the machine gun, and reported to Chen Yan sweating as he changed.

"Report to my lord, the bullet consumption rate of this weapon is really amazing, I feel that if it continues to be consumed like this, the inventory we have accumulated these days is likely to bottom out, should we ......?"

Before the subordinate could finish speaking, Chen Yan had already waved his hand impatiently to interrupt.

Are you kidding, is he like those leaders who used to be short-sighted and afraid of consuming ammunition? What works well is his consistent criterion, this is the creed of the pragmatist!

Completely forgetting his careful thoughts just now, Chen Yan waved his hand proudly and encouraged all the soldiers, "Don't worry about consumption!" Today's battle is to play our human demeanor! Shoot all the shells and bullets out of me! I'd rather consume a little more ammo than allow the loss of a single good soldier! ”

People-oriented, talent is the most precious, Chen Yan from the modern era understands this truth very well, in this era when weapons have not yet decided everything, a veteran who is good at fighting is more important than five good guns.

Chen Yan's words of cherishing the soldiers made all the soldiers present grateful, in the feudal era, these soldiers were actually rarely paid attention to by the leaders, just as the leader's promotion capital, even if they died, no one was sorry, now Chen Yan can actually cherish their lives, even if they consume more resources, it doesn't matter, they were so moved that they almost cried.

At the moment, the inspired soldiers seemed to forget their fatigue all of a sudden, and one by one they became alive again, aiming and shooting hard, throwing grenades incessantly, sending more Kabane to hell.

"Roar!"

A very tall and muscular looking Kabane suddenly rushed out, picked up the two companions next to him, used his arm strength, twisted his waist violently, and threw the two Kabanes who were struggling in his hands upward, it was obvious that this was a Vasatoli.

"Huh? It's a bit wise, and when you see that you really can't rush up, you want to mess with my position? What a way to underestimate me! ”

Chen Yan's eyes flashed with a mocking smile, and with the force under his feet, his body jumped into the air, and quickly approached the two flying Kabanes, and the katana slashed through a mysterious trajectory in the air, and two heads were cut off in an instant.

At the same time, the wind that haunted Chen Yan blew the corpse and the splatters of blood downward, completely bankrupting the Vasattori's attempt.

With the remaining wind power, he floated back to Kecheng lightly, and Chen Yan didn't even leave a drop of sweat on his face, like an immortal who resisted the wind with nothingness.

"Focus on shooting those Vasatoli! They are more threatening than your average Kabane! Chen Yan said lightly, as if the amazing act just now was as easy as doing a small thing.

"Six Clean! Six Clean! ”

The soldiers shouted excitedly, in their opinion, Chen Yan must have been blessed by the god of wind, a hero of mankind recognized by the gods, and they would surely create supreme glory under the leadership of this hero.

As for the fate of that Vasattori, it is conceivable that with the joint efforts of a dozen bullets and a few grenades, it is natural that it will not be able to die anymore.