"Special! Isn't it that the Helan people have always been very strict in their control of weapons, and whether they are natives or Chinese, they don't have any firearms at all.

So now who can tell me where the guns in the hands of these grandchildren came from. ”

Lying on his stomach after a pile of sandbags, he felt bullet after bullet fly overhead.

Hit the wall of the Sanbao Daqing Zhen Temple behind him, and the stones splashed, and he couldn't even raise his head to fight back for a while, which was regarded as a suppressed brick.

This middle-aged man in the modern plane, who works in a certain prison, immediately cursed in his mouth.

That's right! Not only is it the second safe zone where Yu Hanfeng and the others are located, but they have encountered the broken thing that there are guns in the hands of these Javanese monkeys.

In addition, in the first and third security zones, some similar situations have also been encountered.

There are still a lot of guns in the hands of these natives, and even those natives who use firearms are not rookies who pick up guns at first glance, and obviously have quite good shooting experience.

So, after these natives with guns joined the battle one after another.

Immediately put the pressure on the defense of the three safety zones, and suddenly it was a lot bigger.

After all, there are quite a few veteran birds in the team, and now they are wandering around the city to save people; The main force of the defense fell on some novice rookies.

This is not! Now outside the third security zone.

There were at least twenty rifles, and they were firing at the bricks, onions, and some Chinese men on the position outside the Sanbao Daqing Zhen Temple.

Whizzing bullets, while beating them so that they couldn't lift their heads.

There were at least two or three thousand natives, who were screaming and killing this side with great excitement.

As long as these people rush up, once they enter the hand-to-hand combat stage, they can completely use the number of terrorists to drown out their line of defense.

Then, when these natives rushed into the Sanbao Daqing Zhen Temple, many old and weak women and children in it would suffer a catastrophe.

As long as he thought of such a scene, Ban'er Brick felt the huge pressure, and his heart was full of resentment.

the resentment of the natives, the resentment of the Dutch people, and the resentment of Hu Biao's commander who died on the street; Even for the system, the resentment of getting yourself to this hellish place.

With such resentment, he scolded in his mouth:

"Special! Didn't Lao Tzu just stay up late and write a book for a while?

As long as I don't delay work, the leader of the unit doesn't care about me, and my ex-wife won't care about me; Why did you get me to this hell~"

Of course, resentment is resentment, in line with the idea that these natives must not be allowed to break through their own defense line, Ban'er Brick is in a critical situation, and plans to use his trick again:

Grab a small melon grenade, pull out the safety pin, knock it on the helmet and throw it out, killing the natives.

I just reached for my waist, but I felt empty.

Ban'er Brick was horrified to find out that before the war, the four small melon grenades that the old bird issued to him had already been used cleanly.

Instinctively, he hurriedly shouted out of his mouth: "Onion, hurry up and throw the grenade." ”

The next second later, seven or eight meters away, a voice full of depression came: "Throw a wool, my grenade has already been thrown away." ”

I heard such a sentence in my ears, and the footsteps of those natives rushing up, getting closer and closer to their defense line, I am afraid that it will take at most ten seconds to kill the side.

In an instant, the bricks were so nervous that even the hairs on his body stood up.

Finally, after gritting his teeth, he drew a bayonet and stuck it in his rifle, and was ready to stand up and fight the natives hand-to-hand.

Even if he actually had a lot of pressure in his heart, he knew that with his weak chicken's melee combat ability, he was afraid that he would be besieged and killed by these incredible numbers of natives in the blink of an eye.

But otherwise, can you surrender to these natives?

Just kidding, if he really wants to do this, he Song Yi can't afford to lose this face.

When Ban'er Brick was loading the rifle with a bayonet, the onion on one side also made the same action and loaded the bayonet on the rifle.

At this point, the two rookies have already made a heart to fight to the death.

After seeing such a scene, the old snake who was hiding the fire point on the roof of the building spit out a cigarette butt of a 'wide and narrow alley' on his mouth.

Nodding his head, he muttered to Shi Poyu beside him: "These two rookies are not bad, a little bloody......"

Shi Poyu nodded after hearing this, and didn't say anything about shooting, mainly because he was not available now, and he was preparing to solve the crisis this time.

Saying! Shi Poyu and Old Snake can be so calm, that is, in the position in front of them, there is a Min 20 type, which is actually an imitation version of the Makqin heavy machine gun.

A chain of golden bullets was already mounted on it, ready to fire at any moment and beckon them out.

Therefore, in the face of the heavy machine gun in front of them, they were extremely confident that as long as this thing fired, the attack of these natives would be defused immediately.

I had endured it before, but I just wanted to bring those natives closer.

The lethal effect after firing is better and more terrifying, and it has a greater impact on the psychology and morale of these natives.

In the process of waiting for the fire to open, they were in the mood of being idle and idle, and by the way, they observed the performance of the two of them, the rookies of Ban'er Brick and Onion, in the battle.

Should I say it or not, the performance of the two is quite good.

Then, when he came to the front of the native, he rushed to within thirty paces of the defensive line.

In the previous time, because of the consideration of saving bullets, the Maxim heavy machine gun, which had not been fired and exposed, finally opened fire.

Shi Poyu acted as the main shooter, and the old snake acted as the secondary shooter, firing with all his might.

Even if Shi Poyu was broken, it was not a crazy strafing shot that didn't let go after pulling the trigger, but a series of long point shots.

But with the Min 24 heavy machine gun, that rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute; A canvas bullet chain with 250 rounds of ammunition was still beaten in less than a minute and a half.

Under such a crazy rate of fire and firepower, coupled with Shi Poyu's "Junior Heavy Machine Gun Operation Mastery" drawn from the blind box after the last mission, he has strong marksmanship.

The results obtained, of course, are also surprisingly good.

The first were the natives who hid seventy or eighty meters away, behind some large trees, low walls, and shrubs.

The low walls where they were hiding were pierced, the trees were broken by the barricades, and the bushes were flying in the air with bullets, and the natives were all knocked to the ground.

However, it took about 20 seconds for the heavy machine gun team formed by two people to extinguish all the natives and gunners.

Then, Shi Poyu turned the muzzle of his gun again, and aimed at the natives who rushed towards him, only three or five meters away from the defense line, and beckoned the dense bullets over.

By the time one of the chains was finished, the first few rows of natives had all been lowered to the ground.

Facing the personnel of his own side, the scene of lining up to die.

The rest of the natives immediately scattered the ducks, and turned and ran wildly in desperation; No matter how hard the leaders in the crowd tried to shout, it didn't stop them from escaping.

It is completely normal for the natives to have such a reaction.

You must know that in the original history, although the heavy machine gun has been born for more than 30 years; But it took more than ten years of the war between Maozi and the devil to be initially taken seriously by the world.

It was not until the trench warfare period of World War I that it became an indispensable weapon of war.

When the weapon of heavy machine gun is officially on the battlefield and exerts terrifying power; Even the French and German armies couldn't withstand the power of this thing, let alone some natives?

It was only a minute and a half to finish the entire chain.

The old snake dragged out a brand new canvas chain from the ammunition box next to him, ready to install it.

With such a brand-new bullet chain, they still have two left; In other words, don't look at this thing when it fires, but this kind of awesome firepower can only come twice at most.

When cooperating with Shi Poyu and reloading the bullet, the old snake suddenly saw something in his eyes, and immediately shouted out a sentence in his mouth:

"Ban'er bricks, onions, I said you two rookies, what are you doing stupidly?

Hurry up and get all the guns and bullets back from the natives; Rest assured, with us covering above, you won't have anything to ......"

******

The reason why Ban'er brick was stunned was that he didn't shoot those natives in the back.

When the roar of the heavy machine gun sounded, he and Onion immediately reacted with great surprise: their illness was wrong, and their lives should have been saved.

With the great surprise of escaping death, he immediately returned to his sandbag with a medium rifle with a bayonet in his hand, ready to kill these guys who almost didn't scare them to death from behind.

As a result, the butt of the gun was pressed against the shoulder, and it was only discovered when the bolt was pulled.

In the previous battle, after firing a full sixty or seventy shots in a row, under the strong recoil of the old rifle, which used full-power bullets.

Now the whole right shoulder is so painful and numb that there is not much strength in the right hand.

Originally, a simple action of pulling the bolt and loading the bullet was done two or three times in a row without success; can only let those natives flee farther and farther in front of their eyes.

Fortunately, the old snake's shouting directly made the two react.

hurriedly greeted a few Chinese men around him, hurriedly climbed out of the defensive line, and touched all the way to the location of those sought-after corpses.

A dozen seconds later, Onion picked up a rifle from a corpse with a smashed face.

After pulling the bolt of the gun and looking inside, the night shift security guard, who is also half a military fan in the modern plane, suddenly revealed a look full of disgust.

Mainly because the rifle used by these natives is actually the old Beaumont 1871 rifle of the Dutch people.

This thing, although it is also a copper-cased fixed-bullet, pull-bolt type rifle, at first glance does not seem to be much different from the medium formal rifle in their hands.

But in fact, the propellant used in this thing bullet is still granular black powder.

And every time the gadget fires, it has to open the chamber, exit the empty cartridge case, and reload it with a new bullet, which is more than twice as fast in rate of fire and power as the medium one.

But then again, no matter how old this thing is, it's a gunpowder weapon anyway.

It can attack from a distance, and it can kill people even after hitting the target; Holding it in your hand to defend is much better than fighting with a cold weapon.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the natives had just retreated and needed a while to re-encircle.

After some searching, Onion and the others found a total of 21 old-fashioned steps of the Dutch people.

On the spot, let those Chinese men change it.

It's a pity that there are a little few bullets, and after emptying the pockets of the corpses of those natives, only 200 bullets were found.

Subsequently, in the interval between the natives being beaten away.

Onion and Ban'er brick quickly taught a group of Chinese men how to load the rifle in their hands, aim, fire and other operations.

In the process, I suddenly thought of something onion.

Looking up at the two people on the roof, he shouted: "Old snake, these should be the weapons in the inventory of the Dutch people, and they shouldn't flow out under normal circumstances; So be careful of the Holland people, the conspiracy behind it. ”

Hearing such a statement, the old snake just wanted to say something.

But he saw a street corner outside of Rich, and AT, wielding a dragon slayer knife in his hand, had already rushed out first.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood water, and he didn't know if it was his own or let the natives take it.

Soon after, a little far behind him, more than a hundred Chinese compatriots were holding pot lids, dustpans, and wooden planks in their hands.

Under the baptism of raindrops of stones, it is difficult to move forward this way.

Under the astonishing sharpness of the blue weapon of this system from dragon slaying to this system, no matter what stands in front of you, it will be completely split.

So the speed at which the team is moving forward looks pretty good.

Just from the frequency of the dragon slaying and swinging from the AT's hand, the old snake knew that this buddy, after rushing out to save people many times in a row.

In terms of physical strength and internal strength, it is already consumed.

After glancing at Shi Poyu for this reason, the two of them jumped off the roof in unison and supported in the direction of the AT.

For the next period of time, the two of them were needed to act as a firefighting team, constantly rescuing the scattered natives from the outside.

As they leapt from the rooftop, they hear a familiar explosion coming from the second security zone.

If I heard it correctly, it should be the sound of an 80mm mortar exploding; The situation over there was also quite bad, and it was time to have to use mortars with sparse shells.

In short, even if they knew that the Lotus people might be holding some bad water, they couldn't do anything at the moment.

It can only be the soldiers who will block it, and the water will cover it, and first deal with everything in the past.

A few seconds before the cannon rang out, on the roof of a small two-story and a half-story Western-style building outside the second security zone, Lao Hei was holding a Chinese-style rifle wearing sniper scopes, like a grim reaper.

Wherever the eyes looked, it could immediately cause panic among the natives in that direction.

The main thing is not to look at this thing one person and one gun, the firepower is limited, and it can't suppress all the natives at all.

But in his sight, as long as any natives with guns appeared, they would shoot them at the first opportunity; If a native dares to pick up a gun, it will also be a bullet to greet him.

After being killed by him thirty or forty people in a row, now the rifle is clearly on the ground, but no native dares to pick it up.

In this situation, until he suddenly found out in horror that seven or eight nearby houses were already burning, he could only jump off the roof.

Xu is hatred for this goods, and hundreds of natives surrounded him in an instant.

"Quick, shoot at me~" Before the natives were submerged, Lao Hei's mouth shouted.

After hearing such a shout, Yuanhai immediately beckoned out two 80 mm caliber shells; While saving Lao Hei, he was in the shell box at hand.

There were only two shells left, and they were completely gone......

In fact, Onion, a novice rookie, was right, and the appearance of these old-fashioned black powder rifles was indeed inseparable from the Dutch people.

At this moment, in the Surabaya Colonial Governor's Palace in East Java, Governor Vik was standing on the balcony on the third floor.

Looking at the fires rising everywhere, the sound of gunshots, explosions, and shouts of killing reached my ears from time to time, and it can be said that Surabaya Castle was completely chaotic.

The face of this goods is indeed full of smug and even expectant eyes.

Because this morning, after learning that the legendary Xuange camp actually established three safe zones in the city to try to protect those natives.

The first reaction that arose in the heart of this Governor was not fear, but opportunity, an opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune.

The strength of the Xuange camp naturally does not need to have the slightest suspicion; That is the reputation that has been fought again and again from powerful opponents such as the Great Yin Empire and Fa Lanxi.

If it were at any other time, the Viceroy Vic would not dare to provoke him.

But today's situation is completely different, in order to protect those Chinese, the people of the Xuange camp cannot retreat at all, they can only stay there and fight to the death against the natives.

Even if the Turen are defeated, they will suffer heavy casualties.

Besides! Not only did he acquiesce to the fact that his patrolmen and soldiers, who were natives, could carry weapons to fight.

These firearms will definitely make the pressure on the Xuange camp even greater.

More crucially, at this time, the fleet in the harbor was already on fire, and in an hour or two, the boilers would generate enough power for the fleet to adjust its berths and provide artillery support to the city.

Another battalion of light infantry, a battalion of grenadiers, and a battalion of shore defense artillery.

Even all the patrol officers, a descendant force of more than 2,000 Dutch people, are currently fully armed and ready to be on standby.

When the people of the Xuange camp were exhausted from fighting with the natives, it was time for them to officially attack; When the time comes, they will be able to disperse the remaining natives and obtain the vast majority of the wealth accumulated by the Chinese in the past century.

However, what he values most is that he can capture the people of the Xuange Camp and achieve the glorious deeds that the Great Yin Empire has not been able to complete for nearly half a century since the beginning of 40 years.

To use a famous saying from Chinese Americans, what is it called?

That's right! Yes: When the praying mantis thought it was going to catch a cicada soon, it didn't know that there was a yellow finch staring at him from behind.

Anyway, Governor Vic didn't think there would be any surprises in today's operation.

He was ready to take advantage of this merit and at least rise to the rank of Governor of Batavia, the kind of Governor of the entire Java colony.

(End of chapter)