All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 286, Humanoid Armor

The battle seemed to be one-sided, but it was not completely over.

"I knew this group of cannon fodder was unreliable."

Chen Hao strode towards the battlefield with a Gatling gun in his hand.He seemed to have anticipated the situation of the battle.

If you change to a group of elite soldiers, you can definitely use the squad as a unit and coordinate with each other to wipe out any organized resistance of the enemy at the initial stage.

It's only been a day since I was entangled, just as cannon fodder, and I haven't undergone tactical training at all.

There is also a lack of experienced junior officers.

The combination of various factors means that such a force, without the help of three tons of rockets, they are not even qualified to be the opponents of the Japanese army.

The beating of gongs and drums in front of each other is probably to deliver food to others.

"When you settle down, you still need to reorganize the training."

Chen Hao secretly made up his mind, and his thoughts returned to the battlefield. His eyes quickly locked on the small group of Japanese soldiers that blocked Long Wenwen's attack.

The combination of light and heavy machine guns is quite organized, and Long Wenwen and others who are suppressed by firepower can't stand up at all.

The Japanese riflemen can aim and shoot calmly, further suppressing the living space, and the cannon fodder lying on the ground does not mean safety.

It's not that Long Wenwen was not prepared at all. The two machine guns he arranged on the flanks were also suppressing the enemy's counterfire.

The tactics are correct, but the key machine gunners are not good enough.

The light machine gun didn't have strong continuous firepower, and I encountered two two-handed machine gunners who only knew a little.

The machine gun fires fast, and the bullets are finished in a few seconds, and then the firepower is cut off.

Moreover, the lack of cooperation between the two machine guns prevented the enemy from sustaining fire suppression... While they were reloading, the Japanese riflemen aimed at them, and the bullets would blow them away as soon as they showed their heads.

If the person who handles the weapon is not good, even if you give him the best weapon, it will be useless.

Later, I took the transportation and logistics team leader of Meiji, isn't that what it is.

Chen Hao pressed the button and the barrel quickly rotated, and a box of [-] rounds of ammunition was ready to go.

"The Great Merciful Bodhisattva Gatling is about to save all sentient beings."

He let out a strange cry of excitement and pressed the firing button.

An orange flame appeared from the muzzle, as if it was on fire.Bullets rained down on the enemy without warning.

Long Wenwen, who was fighting back with an automatic rifle, widened his eyes. For the first time in his life, he saw what is called real firepower suppression.

Large-caliber bullets struck like a tornado, destroying everything in front of them.

The position of the Japanese army seemed to be bombarded continuously by cannons.

Although the fire suppression of the Gatling machine gun is not a cannon, it is better than a cannon.

The ninety-two heavy machine gun team that was involved in it, the bodies of several people were separated in the blink of an eye, and even the heavy machine gun made of steel was blown up.

Literally blown away.

The bullets of the Gatling machine gun can penetrate the special armor steel, and the steel for the heavy machine gun is naturally no problem.

The storm of bullets swept all the way, smashing many Japanese soldiers, and also brought up a storm of rubble and dust.

It is no longer suppressing, it is destroying, completely destroying the enemy.

Once the Gatling machine gun is activated, it looks like a sparkling diamond, and no one can hide its light.

"There is only one person, how dare you be so rampant?" Nobi Shaozuo was seven-point surprised and three-point resentful, feeling that the enemy was too arrogant, he drew his sword and shouted: "Shoot, kill him!"

There was no need for him to order a reminder, many soldiers had already turned their guns and fired at the target that threatened them the most.

In an instant, more than a dozen bullets were ejected from the chamber.

Between 300 meters and 400 meters, a standing humanoid target is good for trained Japanese soldiers.

At least three or four rounds should have hit.

What made everyone dumbfounded was that the bullet bounced off the shot.

Isn't that man is steel?

Major Nobi raised his binoculars and finally saw their enemy clearly.

From head to toe, it is all spliced ​​with steel plates of different sizes, and the outside is painted with irregular camouflage paint, like an ancient heavy armored soldier, a camouflage armored man holding a heavy machine gun.

There really is such a thing?
It is said that during World War I, the British wanted to put armor on soldiers to increase their defense, but later found that they were too bulky and slow to move, and the survival rate did not improve.

They thought of a way to solve the problem, adding engines and wheels to the iron box armor, so that it has the ability to move relatively fast.

So why not add another weapon to this thing!

Sturdy armor for defense, diesel engine plus tractor chassis, and then equipped with a heavy machine gun or small-caliber artillery.

So there are the first generation tanks.

Major Nobi couldn't believe that there was a humanoid armored shell in the world.

How thick is the steel needed, the weight is absolutely not light, can it still move?

"Heavy Gunner, Grenadier!"

The bulky armor will never be very thick, rifles can't pierce it, heavy machine guns and grenades should always be effective.

The major thought that way, but no one could verify it for him.

The storm of bullets swept across, and the first to kill were the light and heavy machine guns, not to mention the machine gunners, even the machine guns were smashed into scrap iron.

Several grenades were also quickly discovered and killed by the enemy.

"If there is a [-]nd Infantry Artillery, it will definitely be destroyed!" Major Nobi thought desperately while kneeling on the ground with a samurai sword in his hand.

Under the help of Gatling's Great Compassionate Bodhisattva, more than half of the temporarily assembled small team had been killed or injured.

Every second, dozens of bullets are fired, shoveling people and land.

The most desperate thing is that the enemy is standing there for them to fight. They can't do anything to the enemy, they can only watch the enemy slaughter.

Damn it, how could there be bombardment at the wing level!
There is also humanoid armor, what is the difference between this and a chariot?
Major Nobi cried out in his heart that it was unfair, the bullet storm was very close to him, and he didn't even bother to avoid it.

The entire brigade was defeated, and as the captain of the brigade, he had absolutely no reason to live.

He looked at the enemy from afar with eyes full of resentment, and soon tasted the feeling of being torn apart by the storm of bullets.

Die quickly and without pain.

Because the pain nerves have not yet reached the brain, the person is gone.

The four No. 50 little devils were cast aside in front of the merciful and compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, regardless of their official titles, ages, or identities, and absolutely treated them equally.

The excitement brought by this scene to Long Wenwen was more violent than the explosion of three tons of rockets in 1 minute.

He got up from the ground and scratched his head vigorously, and he and others actually added soy sauce again.

At the same time, a question arose in my heart: Who is this person?

What is he wearing?
　No more, make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)