Kik, the machine gunner of a company of the 1st Battalion of the Skull Division of the Security Army, the Semitic soldier in front of the position with Smit's eyes staring at viciously, the handle of the motor gun shook slowly and calmly in his right hand.

At the same time, he kept shouting to himself: "Calm down, calm down." ”

At the beginning of their training, they were repeatedly warned by the instructor that impatience is the enemy of the machine gunner.

And countless facts in training have also proven that too much excitement will lead to overspeed shaking of the handle, while too fast machine gun will lead to jamming.

Every now and then, the instructors would rush over with extreme ferocity, and without hesitation, they would kick the unlucky guy's ass with their steel-toed military boots.

They used so much force that they kicked out the unlucky.

After countless ravages and devastation, composure has become the basic element of every Heavy in the Security Army.

With a crisp sound of an even "click", orange flames erupted from the rotating barrel, and a particle bullet flew out of the flames of the muzzle, like raindrops, and splashed on the Semitic soldiers dozens of meters away.

The yellow shells flew out of the right side of the machine gun like flowing water, landed on the ground, tumbled, and collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

It had only been a few minutes, though, and there was already a pile of shells at Kikke's feet.

Opposite him, under the command of the rigidly minded officers, the Semitic soldiers were still in their usual dense formation.

They didn't realize that with a high rate of fire of 400 rounds per minute from a dozen machine guns, there was no difference between charging and dying.

Under the non-stop strafing of machine guns. The Semitic soldiers who rushed ahead fell in rows like weeds under a giant scythe.

In an instant. A thick layer of corpses had fallen on the positions ahead.

Heavy Kick let out a sneer and sneered: "A bunch of stupid 13~!"

And the deputy next to him, Will, was already flushed with excitement at the moment, and shouted excitedly: "Kill, kill~!"

Waving his fists, jumping and screaming in the bunker.

Looking at his appearance out of the corner of his eye, Kirk couldn't help but sigh: this is another stupid 13.

Nothing in the world is perfect.

But that's not surprising.

Although the security forces are all elite divisions, in order to cope with this sudden outbreak of war, the Naian Corps played the role of firefighters. Fight fires everywhere.

This also leads to the scattered tone of the entire legion.

Thor's brigade was thrown at Vizi, although it succeeded in plugging the gap and delaying the enemy's movements. But the entire brigade was also trapped there and could not get out.

The most elite and mysterious Eagle Master was brought to the Vatino by Lord Luo and fought to the death of the enemy on the Western Front.

In this case, Skeleton Division. In order to cope with the war, the Banner Guard Division had to be temporarily expanded if it wanted to send out their powerful combat power.

The problem of weapons is well solved.

With Naian's strong war mobilization capabilities and factory assembly line operations, it was easy to produce enough weapons. Even in the warehouse of the Flying Eagle Arms Company, a lot of inventory has been piled up.

But...... But the problem of people is not so easy to solve.

The soldiers of the security army need a certain amount of knowledge, at least they must know the three points and the line, and they can write a name or something.

It's not just a little rope. I went to the countryside for a walk, and when I saw young and strong dead people, I took a small rope and tied it, and I went to the army to fill up the numbers, and the priority was given to veterans with war experience.

But in order to cobble together enough manpower, I had to pick a few new recruits temporarily. After a hurried training, he was filled with a less important position. It's like the loader next to Kirk right now.

His original deputy had become a machine gun shooter in another group.

Take advantage of this way of veterans leading new recruits to train them on the battlefield. As long as they don't die, they will soon grow up and become the backbone of the army.

At this moment, the rotating machine gun suddenly made a mechanical sound of click-the bullets in the magazine were gone.

"Change the bullets, change the bullets~!" shouted to the heavy, Kikke, the heavy, at his deputy.

Will immediately pulled out a full long magazine from the box, and thrust his machine gun with trembling hands in excitement.

But he seemed to be so excited that his hands kept shaking, and the magazine always slid past the interface, and looked at the black line in his head and scolded: "Hurry up, you idiot, the enemy is coming up, hell, how did you graduate from the training camp?"

Outside, the shouts of the Semitic soldiers were louder, and it was clear that they were getting closer.

There were even a few crooked arrows in the sky, and they were heroic Semitic soldiers. Although the Terrans have great firepower, there are still some of them who heroically break through the front line of fire, rush into the range of bows and arrows, and shoot at the Terrans with their rudimentary weapons.

A stray arrow slashed past Kirk's side and landed on top of a nearby wooden box.

Will suddenly became even more nervous, but he was sweating on his face on this cold winter morning, trying to control his hands, and the expression on his face seemed to be about to cry.

Finally, there was a "click", and the magazine was inserted into the feed port.

Kik, the heavy, glared at Will fiercely, and immediately shook the handle and fired at the Semitic in front of him.

In the few seconds of pause, a group of Semitic soldiers took advantage of the gap in the fire net to rush over, roaring and speeding towards the trenches, looking to pounce in a few seconds.

Kik's eyes were bloodthirsty red, like beasts.

At this moment, a row of dozens of rifles poked out of the trench, and the security soldier with a round helmet on his head picked up his rifles, put his eyes behind the crosshairs, and aimed at the Semitic who rushed through the machine-gun fire net and pulled the trigger.

Under the strong recoil, the security soldier shook his shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out a cloud of white smoke.

As the shots rang out, the Semitic soldiers fell in unison.

Although it is only a rifle with a paper shell, the range is very limited, and the performance is a little worse than that of the weapons used by the Eagle Division. However, it is enough to fill the holes in the machine gun.

And the power is huge, as long as it hits the human body. Either dead or maimed.

This is the typical tactic of the Flying Eagle Group security forces, because they have advanced weapons that are ahead of their time.

In this system, each company of the security army is supported by machine-gun fire points, and riflemen cover the machine-gun positions, because there are always a few guys with big lives who can avoid the machine-gun fire.

Each soldier is armed with a few grenades, and there are precision shooters who specialize in shooting high-value targets, and close-range firefighters who wield shotguns.

In front of the iron wall formed by the soldiers of the Skeleton Division with bullets, the attacking Thunderbolt Division regiment in a matter of minutes. Hundreds of corpses fell.

But instead of decreasing, the number of Semitic people killed became more numerous, and the main force of the Thunder Flash Division rushed up.

"Chirp~!"

At that moment, a shriek with a long tail sounded and flew over the skeleton division's head.

The Semitic soldiers were all too familiar with this sound, and it could even be said that it was unforgettable, it was the sound of cannonballs flying from the Rumans.

The dazed Semitic soldiers, who had already been bombed under the city of Viji, immediately scattered and took refuge.

The shells exploded accurately in the middle of the attacking Thunderbolt Division. Several unlucky ghosts were blown away by the cannonballs.

After the shooting, a continuous scream rang out, and a violent explosion formed a wall of fire among the Semitic soldiers, engulfing the indescribable Thunderbolt soldiers.

The attacking Thunderbolt soldiers were awakened by the artillery, and then they suddenly realized that they were facing an enemy with a powerful weapon called artillery.

The clarion call for retreat sounded in the rear. This Thunderbolt Division rushed up in a hurry, and quickly ran back in disgrace, leaving countless corpses in front of the position.

Immediately after seeing the enemy flee, the officers of the Skeleton Division shouted: "Check the weapons, replenish the ammunition." Report casualties~!"

The Skeleton Division is known to both officers and soldiers, and this is only the beginning of this war. Fiercer battles awaited them later.

The messages from the various positions were then aggregated and then transferred to the command headquarters in the rear through the guò field intercom system.

Archduke Julius stood in front of the map with his hands behind his back, looking at the markers on the map with a calm expression.

The semi-underground headquarters was ringing one after another, and the staff officers shouted into the microphones, and then accurately marked the dynamics of the various forward positions on the map.

The Grand Duke calmly directed the retreat or transfer of the troops at the front.

Through the guò field communication system, orders were quickly communicated to the departments at the front.

Under their nimble maneuvers, the attacking Semitic army was either held back by powerful fire, or jumped into a trap laid by the Rumans on their own initiative, was besieged from three sides, and quickly collapsed.

From this wide map, it can be clearly seen that with Ruman City as the center, five ring lines of defense surround Ruman City, starting from the North Post Station to the bottom of Ruman City, with a depth of 50 miles.

In this ring of defense, two divisions of the Security Army, various units of the Eastern Army and artillery units were dotted around.

A labyrinth of defenses is spreading its nets, waiting for the Semitic army to jump in.

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The division commander of the Thunder Division, Van Nelen, had been directing his division in battle in the rear, observing the positions of the Rumans through delicate binoculars.

While playing with the beautiful telescope, he secretly sneered in his heart, and said secretly: Lorraine will do this

When he sold his things to the Semites, he must not have thought that they would be used to beat him, right?

Humans are like that, they can build exquisite telescopes, but they don't have the courage to fight him head-on.

Seeing the soldiers rushing forward with a howl like little wolf cubs, the commander of the Fannellen division showed a smile on his lips, waiting to see the Rumans flee from the position.

But when the shell exploded in the thunderbolt soldiers, Van Neilen chuckled in his heart and blurted out, "Oops~!"

The battle under the city of Viji made him remember that human artillery was a terrible weapon, especially when hundreds of cannons were fired at the same time, and the scene of explosions was unforgettable for the Semitic people.

Seeing his soldiers struggling under the heavy artillery fire and scurrying around in a panic, the commander of the Van Nelen division angrily dropped his precious glasses.

He didn't expect the Ruman people to ...... Artillery has also been deployed in this place, and the intelligence clearly shows that the Ruman people have sent all the artillery to Viji City, and there is no such weapon in Ruman City.

And where did these guns come from?

But after falling, he could only grit his teeth and face reality. Reluctantly, the troops were all withdrawn, and they hesitated for a second longer. He's going to lose dozens of more people.

The battle of Viji has proven that charging against artillery is a very foolish act, and no matter how fast a soldier runs, he cannot escape the tracking of the shells.

The soldiers of this division are his lifeblood, and without soldiers in his hands, how can he make Orlandini pay attention to himself.

Seeing the soldiers fleeing in disgrace, the commander of the Fannellen division angrily walked into the crowd and found the officers in the crowd. scolded him angrily: "What's the matter, the enemy obviously doesn't have many people, why can't you rush forward." ”

The regiment commander was also very aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't set off in a fire just now, if he hadn't stayed in the rear cautiously, maybe he would have been turned into pieces in the artillery fire.

As soon as the artillery rang out. He was the first to turn around and run back.

"No one has told me that the Rumans still have cannons. The regimental commander said as calmly as possible, but his tone revealed his anger, before attacking Jouman, Orlandini said well, he knew the truth and emptiness of the Joumans clearly, and the army on the opposite side was not more than half of theirs.

But artillery is such an important weapon. I didn't mention it above.

Van Neilen stiffened his face and asked, "Before the cannon fired, I saw that the striker was only a few dozen meters away from the Rumans, why didn't I rush up in one go." ”

"General Qiyu, the enemy has a strange weapon. The one who can shoot the bow and arrow non-stop, and we rush forward. They were all killed. ”

Van Neilen frowned and said suspiciously, "Strange weapon?"

If the Semitic soldiers on the Western Front were here, they would have laughed at them first, and then told them that this weapon of the Rumans was called a machine gun, and it fired not bows and arrows, but small bullets.

They may also be told that the Jomans have not only machine guns, but also rifles and shotguns.

The only viable way to deal with this weapon was to lie on the ground, so that it would be difficult for a machine gun to hit them in a straight line.

But none of the Semitic generals on the Western Front thought of kindly reminding their compatriots who were still fighting on the Northern Front to beware of the human machine guns and to lie down and hide when the guns rang out.

Maybe someone thought of it, but deliberately chose not to say it, waiting to see Orlandini's joke.

The Semitic generals from different tribes all have their own little abacus in their hearts, so they will not look at the face of the demon god and take the initiative to reach out and pull their colleagues.

If it weren't for the high priest staring, maybe it would have started to fall into the well a long time ago.

Why did I lose the battle and you won?

How will I mix in front of others in the future?

Only when everyone loses the battle, and after planting the dung pit, it will be balanced, and no one will laugh at anyone else.

On the western front, the army was composed purely of Lingshan, while on the northern front, it was composed of multiple tribes, and the Leishan accounted for half of them.

In the eyes of the Lingshan people, why should the Lingshan people inform the thunder people of the lessons they have summed up with their lives?

To do so is to be a traitor.

Don't they all say 'war is the best teacher'?

Then they will eventually understand the truth - and they will understand when they die more.

Even after the battle for the Vatino on the Western Front was over, Orlandini in the north was unaware of the various firearms possessed by the Joumans.

So the soldiers of Thunder didn't know what weapon had knocked them down, and Van Neilen didn't know what to do, and the regimental commander's description of this weapon made him very confused.

While the commander of the Fannellen division was asking the commander for details about the weapons of the Rumans, a commotion was heard from the rear, and Orlandini, surrounded by the guards, came to the Thunder Division.

Fan Neilun hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said loudly: "See Dashuai~!"

Orlandini glared at him, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Van Nelen, why can't you even take a small town?"

The scout told me that there were only a few hundred Rumans in that town. ”

Fan Neilun glanced at the head of the regiment behind him, and said secretly in his heart: What you best say is true.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Marshal Qiqi, the Ruman people have artillery, and a very powerful new weapon, one is equivalent to several hundred archers, and my men were shot dead before they could get close." ”

"Hundreds of archers," Orlandini said, looking at him like a fool, "what are you kidding me?"

"It's true. Van Neilen said urgently.

"General Van Neilen," Orlandini squinted, staring at him with a stern expression, "You tell me, your story is good, but it doesn't convince me."

I'll give you one more chance to take down the damn inn ahead. If you can't do it, I'll do it differently~!"

Fan Neilun gritted his teeth secretly, with a helpless expression on his face, and scolded in his heart, I know that you old guy is ruthless, and you have been looking for a chance to get rid of me, you wait, I will fight for this division, and I will not hand it over to you.

Then he turned around and shouted loudly: "You all heard it, the commander has an order, take down the post station in front, rush up for me, and then dare to retreat, cut ~!"

The rapid sound of the military horn suddenly sounded.

The soldiers who had just been withdrawn from the battlefield were still a little frightened at this time, but they had to line up again under the beating and swords of the officers.

In order to keep his position, General Van Neilen did not hesitate to press most of the divisions up.

Officers at all levels brandished their sabers in their hands and shouted fiercely at the front of the team to boost morale.

"The Great Demon God is watching us from heaven. ”

"Those who dare to retreat will be killed~!"

"Only the bravest will survive on the battlefield. ”

"Semitic warriors, invulnerable swords. (Something seems strange.) ）

“......”

At the same time, many of the soldiers carried up boxes of gold coins, and then drew their swords and cut them. Let the gold coin flow on the ground.

"The general has an order, and whoever enters the city first will have a reward of one thousand. ”

"Get one of the enemy's heads, and a bounty of five hundred. ”

"Brethren, rush into the city of Ruman, and do not seal the sword for three days. ”

"Grab money, grab things, grab women......"

"It's time for the big guys to get rich. ”

“......”

After a while, the sound suddenly stopped.

Van Neilen drew his saber and slashed it down into the distance.

Immediately afterward, a military horn sounded.

The Semitic position suddenly boiled.

The soldiers shouted and rushed towards the Ruman's position like a tidal wave.

The sharp whistling of shells soon sounded, and the explosion lit up in the crowd of charging soldiers.

These thunderbolt soldiers continued to run wildly with artillery fire on their heads, and as long as they approached the positions of the Rumans, the shells did not dare to fire any more.

More than 100 meters away from the trench, a crisp "click" came again.

In the rear, Orlandini could clearly see a flame shoot out of the tomb-like bunker in the trench, and the soldiers in front immediately fell, as Van Neilen said, the Jomans in the bunker undoubtedly possessed a powerful weapon.

In just a few minutes, the corpses of the soldiers of the mines were poured in front of the positions of the Rumans.

He put down his binoculars and frowned, hesitated for a moment, then turned to the black-robed lich behind him and said, "Please tell His Majesty the Divine Throne that I need a weapon that can deal with humans." ”

The lich nodded, a cruel laugh in his hoarse voice, and said, "You'll get them." Then he turned and walked away.

Although the Thunderbolt soldiers advanced dozens of meters more than the last time and almost touched the trenches of the Rumans, this attack was finally repelled by the Rumans with strong firepower.

A small post station, a few hundred soldiers blocked the Semitic march towards Ruman, and the same thing happened on the entire front.

The Semites fought all day, but failed to break through the first line of defense set up by Archduke Julius.

The next day, just when all the Ruman officers and soldiers thought that a fiercer battle was coming, and were ready, the Semitic tribe suddenly fell silent.

In the evening, a group of black war fortresses appeared in the sky, and then landed straight behind the Semitic army.

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