"Sudden ......"

A gunshot that Amu and Anderson had never heard before, a dull sound with the tension of an explosion, unforgettable.

Hearing the roar of the strange machine gun in the rear, Amu and the others couldn't help but look back, and the scene in front of them made them feel frightened.

The speed of this machine gun shè is extremely high, and the explosion sound of the bullet shè is no longer heard at all, but it turns into a gurgling sound like boiling water, which is continuous and out of control.

Unlike their familiar hand-cranked Gatling guns, there was a noticeable click when switching barrels.

Amu and Anderson were both connoisseurs, and when they heard it, they knew that the new gun was several times faster than their Gatling.

Bright flames erupted from the muzzle of the machine gun, which was more than half a meter long.

The glow of the fire was so dazzling that it shone on their faces, revealing their cold, hard countenance.

Next to Amu, Anderson, the main gunner of the third platoon, sneered, although he was taken aback by the astonishing speed of the new gun, but the nearest enemy was at least two kilometers away from the trench. Even Amu's rifle that they had just reloaded couldn't hit so far. Not to mention machine guns.

It is impossible to hit the enemy by firing at such a distance.

It's just a waste of bullets~!

"nǎinǎi, after all, the security army, these guys are really rich to burn......" Anderson cursed in his heart, and the machine gunners of the Fourth Division were told to save bullets as much as possible during the battle.

Because it was the republican zhèngfǔ that paid for their bullets now, and the brass bullets for machine guns were particularly expensive, President Bullard had the same expression on his face as constipated every time he saw the bill.

Anderson's machine gun only had a box of 600 rounds, and he was unhappy with the extravagance of the security forces.

But at this time, just as he was scolding, he suddenly heard a violent cheer erupting from the position.

Anderson raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see that thousands of meters away, an enemy five-meter-high battle flag had been knocked down.

Adeline couldn't help but gasp, the distance was more than three thousand meters, and the machine gun could actually sweep it, which showed how far away it was.

"How did these guys do that?" Anderson thought as he looked at Gatling in his hand, and then at the SS men who were firing.

This treasure, which he regarded as his life, could only fight 600 meters, and tactically stipulated that he could only fire at a distance close to 100 meters from the enemy, which was weak compared to others.

Anderson spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground at the moment, and scolded stupidly: "Isn't it just the guy in your hand, what's the big deal, these damn old soldiers~!"

"The treatment of the pro-army is better than our miscellaneous cards~!" Amu also muttered with envy and hatred. The SS was directly subordinate to Lord Lorraine, and the weapons they were equipped with were always the most advanced and powerful.

Compared to them, the Caribbean Division is really a ragtag, although the Caribbean Division is the best-equipped model army of the Semitic Zìyóu Army, and it is also among the top ten jīng rui in the human alliance. Not to mention the other units that are still using cold weapons, they are not even miscellaneous cards, and it is enough to snicker at a dozen artillery pieces.

After all, it is impossible for the 500,000 coalition troops to be equipped with guns and new artillery, and no one can afford this military expense, besides, those non-Ruman legions, even if they have money, under normal circumstances, Lei Er Ye will not sell them to them.

Because of the roar of the machine guns, the SS soldiers who were crouching behind the machine guns did not hear the indignant complaints of the Caribs, and still pulled the triggers and kept pouring ammunition at the enemy in the distance.

Otherwise, with the SS dogs, they would have pushed the muzzle down two inches. Let the whistling bullets fly over their heads, and give the idiots of the Zìyóu Army a good shave.

In their hands, of course, was the Makqin heavy machine gun produced by Naian, the latest fully automatic high-speed weapon.

Due to the water-cooled structure, the shè speed is high, and the whole gun weighs more than 60 catties, so it must be installed on a tripod.

It is very inconvenient to move, so it can only be placed on top of the carriage for battlefield support.

However, it is precisely because of the water-cooled structure that the barrel wears out very slowly, and the barrel is often replaced after more than 10,000 rounds.

It can produce 600 rounds per minute, enough to smash a qiē enemy in front of it, and has earned it the title of 'battlefield meat churner'.

In the absence of artillery for the enemy, only a few Maxims were needed, which was enough to hold a wide position.

Although the distance between them and the enemy was now beyond the effective shè range, they raised their guns and fired at the enemy at a large elevation angle.

Under the influence of gravity, the bullet streaked a parabola through the sky, and then, like real raindrops, fell on the enemy's head, sweeping them to the ground before they were even aware of it.

This ultra-long-range blow alone is enough to show the ferocity of this weapon.

Seeing this situation, the officers of the old zhèngfǔ army couldn't help but become anxious. If this continues, no matter how many soldiers there are, they will be sliced clean by the enemy on the opposite side like a potato.

Immediately, the rapid horn of "Woo~Woo~~" sounded incessantly, urging the soldiers to charge forward.

The officers at the front did not care much, and immediately drew their swords, drove the soldiers, and told them to run forward, and in their opinion, the only way to do this was to rush to the enemy's position as fast as possible.

The longer you stay in place, the greater the casualties.

The Semitic officers were confident that they could defeat the enemy in close combat—they had long since heard that the soldiers of the coalition were now fucking insane, armed with no armor or swords, and were so arrogant that they were afraid of death.

mlgbd～！

Can a soldier who does not carry a sword still be called a soldier?

Under their command, the soldiers of the old zhèngfǔ army let out an earth-shattering cry, like cháo water, and rushed towards the position.

Looking down from the sky, those soldiers were like ants covering the earth, swarming, jumping, and using all their strength, rushing towards the position of the Zìyóu army on the other side as fast as they could.

The cannons of humanity roared incessantly.

Each shell fell like a drop of water on the ground, carrying away countless lives, leaving a circular void that was filled again by black dots that came up from behind.

At this moment, those Semitic officers didn't care about any formation formations, just stared at blood-red eyes, desperately urging the soldiers to charge.

Rush, rush, rush~!

As long as you rush forward and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, you can defeat the gang of cowards who dare not show their faces, and you can win the war.

The roars of the Semitic soldiers grew louder and louder.

Under their frantic charge, although the soldiers continued to fall and some battle flags were broken by bullets, more people rushed up and held the blitzkrieg high, guiding the soldiers to continue forward.

They are getting closer and closer, getting closer.

Although the SS core machine guns kept firing, they slowly lowered their shè angles in order to aim at the enemy.

Seeing the unstoppable figure in the distance, Anderson also scolded angrily, and then began to stir the crank of the Gatling gun.

The six barrels of the machine gun slowly rotated, spewing out tongues of fire. Sho fired a deadly bullet at the enemy on the opposite side, harvesting the lives of those soldiers.

On the frontal battlefield, hundreds of machine guns formed a massive, airtight network of crossfire, constantly sweeping shuffles at the soldiers of the old zhèngfǔ army.

The bullets from the machine gun were like a flaming whip of hell, constantly swinging back and forth, forming a storm of bullets like a rain curtain, and in the dense fire net, there were even bullets colliding in the air, bursting out with sparks.

In the face of the merciless bullets, the heroic soldiers fell like straw cut by a sickle.

Under the strong kinetic energy of the bullet, the human body is like a brittle bullet like glass, and a bullet often passes through the soldier in front, shatters his body, and then burrows into the body of the soldier behind.

Under the effect of resistance, it kept rolling in the human body, and finally pulled out a huge blood hole like a large bowl of Lanzhou ramen, and finally sprayed out bullet fragments and bones into the body of the third person......

In just a few minutes, the flags of several legions broke in the wind and fell forever.

Seeing this, Hawkes, the former commander of the Forbidden Army, couldn't help but close his eyes in pain: this was no longer a battle, but a massacre. A bloody massacre.

Those battle flags, each one he knew, each one represented the pride and pride that Lingshen had been, but at this moment, they had all broken and fallen.

He could already imagine how the Semitic division that landed on the human continent was defeated by the SS troops in Lorraine, and how it was slaughtered in this stormy rain of bullets.

The only things Hawkes could think of against the machine-gun nets were artillery and war fortresses, and the Semites on the other side had none of them, all they had were a large number of soldiers and useless armor.

When another military flag fell to the ground with the wind, the soldiers of the flash army finally endured the psychological limit.

I don't know who shouted, and then all the soldiers retreated as quickly as if they were retreating.

The officers who were supposed to hold them back were also frightened, and they all turned and fled for their lives with the defeated army.

When they retreated, people found that the vast battlefield was littered with corpses, and the blood had stained the land red. The smell of blood was mixed in the smoke of gunpowder, and it rushed in, making people smell yù sick.

Faintly, the cries and screams of the wounded soldiers could be heard.

"Mom's ......"

"Help me, who will save me......"

“......”

Seeing the situation like a slaughterhouse, the soldiers of the zìyóu army couldn't help but turn pale: These are all made by everyone?

Although the Caribbean Division is known to have spanned tens of thousands of miles, fighting from the human continent to the city of Akaderine, this is the first time that it has seen a truly bloody battle.

Anderson silently took a cigarette, but when he took out the lighter and wanted to light it, he felt his hands tremble, and he couldn't fire at all.

Amu and the others looked at him, originally wanting to laugh, but they grinned with their teeth, and they couldn't squeeze out a smile at all.

Immediately, I saw the recruit next to him throw away his gun and lay on the ground with a miserable face, and then there was a painful retching.

Amu and Anderson looked at each other, and then smiled more ugly than crying.

At this time, they were the Caribs who knew how lucky they were, if it weren't for Melun, Lorraine's eldest brother, who was quick-eyed, they would have fallen in front of the guns of humans like the Semites in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts of the officers were heard: "All machine gunners, check the ammunition and guns in your hands, repair any problems quickly, and ensure that you have enough ammunition for three bases......"

He said as he walked past the three of them. Cast an inquiring look at Andrein.

Although Sylvi was promoted to the rank of officer and became the chief of the non-commissioned officer, he and the three of Amu were like brothers and sisters, and took great care of them.

Anderson grinned through his teeth, then waved his hand to show that he didn't need to. In the battle just now, his ammunition consumption was not large.

Sylvie glanced at the machine gun beside him, nodded instantly, and was about to walk away.

But then Anderson stopped him and said, "Boss, let me ask you something? When will we be able to use other SS machine guns? That thing is much better than the broken thing we have." ”

Sylvie gave him a disdainful look and said, "Broken thing? There are only a few machine guns in the whole army, and most of them are still in our hands.

The guy over there looked at our Gatling, and his eyes were dripping blood. Why don't you send this guy to them? Believe it or not, they'll respect you as your own father?"

The person next to him couldn't help but crack his mouth and laughed.

Although it is also the Zìyóu Army, the one that Lei Shan threw over, and now he is still playing with the big blade, and they only have one artillery battalion in one division, and they still use the old-fashioned artillery that humans have eliminated.

Lei Shan's zìyóu army also complained about this, thinking that this was discrimination, they were all revolutionaries, why were they so miserable.

But they don't have a beautiful princess to be the concubine's girlfriend and blow the wind on the pillow.

Second, it is now fighting in Lingshan, and Lingshan's army equipment is all paid for by the temporary zhèngfǔ.

Although the current generals of the Lei Shan Zìyóu Army also want to form a temporary zhèngfǔ, and then sign a contract with the Flying Eagle Group, they will sell the country on a large scale, and sell the mines, land, and railway rights at a price, so as to update their weapons.

But Second Master Lei didn't fall for them.

If you give them a loan now, the huge amount of money will be trapped.

Lei Er Ye Monkey Jīng Monkey Jīng, how could he do such a stupid thing.

However, in order to appease them, they signed a lot of intentions, waiting for the future when the thunderbolt was hit, and then using their mine taxes and other collateral to give them loans to buy various weapons.

In the words of Second Master Lei, this is equivalent to hanging a radish in front of the donkey's eyes, and he is not afraid that Lei Shan will not be obedient and obedient.

With money and equipment, this group of Lei Shan zìyóu troops can fight back the old guys, overthrow the rotten royal nobles, and become the boss themselves.

As for the present...... They can only force it to wait for the weapons that other troops have eliminated to equip again.

Anderson paused for a moment, touched his nose and said, "Isn't it because our guy doesn't have a family? ”

As he spoke, he squatted next to his machine gun and remained motionless: what kind of joke, a fool would give up the machine gun in his hand to someone else.

"Compared with the SS, you are simply uncomfortable, content. Sylvie sneered at him and walked over.

Anderson pondered for a moment, lit a cigarette, and asked Amu next to him thoughtfully: "You say, let's go find General Meron, and then ask Merlun to bring a message to Miss Fionie, and let Miss Fiona blow the pillow wind again, can we equip it tomorrow?"

Rami looked obscene at the moment, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense." ”

Then the two of them looked at each other, and they both burst out laughing.

And next to him, Amu rolled his eyes very much, these two puppies are really daring, and they are not afraid of turning around and being invited to coffee by the military police~!

In the rear, watching the enemy retreat, Lorraine also put down the telescope in his hand at this time, and secretly sighed in his heart: There will be no place for noble knights in the future world.

The aristocracy and knightly class, with the advent of automatic weapons and steam engines, will eventually disappear from the stage of history completely.

At this moment, I saw the flag on the opposite side shake for a while, and looking at the situation, it seemed to be loose and collapsed.

Lorraine couldn't help but be stunned: just one blockade of his own, and the enemy collapsed? Their combat effectiveness is too weak, right?

Immediately, a herald ran over quickly, and said breathlessly: "Marshal, the general below asks, should we pursue it?"

Lorraine snorted coldly in displeasure and said, "They are the commanders of the battlefield, and they make their own decisions about this kind of small matter, and Lao Tzu doesn't raise them to eat dry food." ”

The herald was stunned for a moment, then said yes, then turned and ran.

After a short time, I saw a sharp and piercing whistle sounding on the battlefield.

When the soldiers heard the whistle, they immediately got up from their trenches.

The officers brandished their pistols, shouted loudly.

"Ready to attack~!"

"The Great Demon God bless us. ”

"When I entered the Akadeline, I invited the brethren to drink. ”

"Ready~!"

“......”

At the sound of the order, the soldiers all arched their waists.

Immediately afterward, a loud horn was heard from behind.

The officers all jumped into the trenches, raised their pistols, and shouted: "Brothers, rush with me~!"

Then, he took the lead and rushed into the distance.

Their brave style is very imprinted with Lord Luo.

In the past, the Semitic commanders were all brandishing swords and shouting 'Charge me,' but now they're all learning from the Neyan Legion and 'Charge me.' ‘

Although it is only a word difference, this combat power is a world of difference~!

Seeing the soldiers on this side pouring out of the trenches, General Feier, the head of the Lingshan Military Command Department who was in charge of the combat command on the opposite side, couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face. (To be continued.) )