Chapter 1026 Become famous in one battle (first update, please subscribe)
ocean!

Under the brilliance of the stars and the moon, their dark skin reflected light like sea water, and they flocked towards the gun tower like undulating waves.

Faced with the intensive firepower of this machine gun, thousands of natives were like wildebeest migrating on the East African prairie. They crowded into a group, and they came forward and screamed without fear of death.

Amidst the strange shouts of "Mu La, Mu Ba", the energy of the people was wave after wave, and groups of people scrambled to be the first to make a desperate impact on the gun tower.

Although the rain of bullets could easily kill dozens of people, it still couldn't stop their desperate blow.

This is the crowd tactics!

It's just that this sea of ​​people tactic is primitive, but also the purest.

Bewitched by the so-called heaven, those natives swarmed up without fear of life and death. They practiced the core of the crowd tactics - using a dense battle formation and a wave-like charge method to continuously attack the enemy's positions. Within the range of the rifle, with the fastest speed and the shortest time, to form the greatest impact. In an instant, the most soldiers are required to rush to the enemy's front position, and the initial breakthrough and simultaneous uninterrupted attack will also consume a lot of opponents. The lack of ammunition and morale created a psychological pressure of endless attacks, causing the defense line to shake or even collapse.

Of course, for the natives, the second half is unknown to them. Now all they think is to rush to the bottom of the turret, use explosives to blow up the turret, and then they will rush up and kill all the people inside. pagan.

But they are destined to be disappointed today. Although they rushed up with all their strength, when they tried to blow up the wall with explosives again, the result was the same as before. Even the soldiers in the turret just felt This is just a shock.

Because they are all at the top of the tower.

The violent explosion only silenced the machine gun a little, and then it roared with joy.

The battle lasted from midnight until the wee hours of the morning.

At four o'clock in the morning, when the sky was getting brighter, the soldiers guarding the tower were finally able to see the situation on the battlefield.
These soldiers from Japan all stared at the battlefield in front of them with horrified eyes-the battlefield like a slaughterhouse, under the dazzling white light of calcium carbide searchlights, on the open area of ​​600 meters from the bottom of the gun tower to the front of the trench, corpses One by one, corpses and broken arms are the only sight that can be seen in sight.

In the pool of blood, there are still many wounded shouting there.

Although it was not yet dawn, the vulture flock was already attracted by the breath of death. Thousands of vultures flew from all directions. They circled in the air and screamed, as if they were calling for their friends to come over. Take part in a feast.

The hell-like horror frightened everyone. Those natives who were eager to go to heaven before were finally frightened, and their bewildered minds came to their senses. They all fled in fright, just like when they came here. The Tianfang people tried to stop them, but how could a mere thousand people stop the tens of thousands of natives who fled like the tide?

The black people fled, making Saidi Mubarak Sultan and his subordinates all desperate. They even stared at the watchtower that looked like a god of death with horrified eyes.

That tower... is the existence of the god of death in the world!

"Why, how could this be..."

Saidi Mubarak screamed in despair.

"He, how could they have a machine gun..."

How could they have a machine gun?
And what is more deadly?
It was news brought by rangers—the reinforcements from the Ming people were on the way, and there were thousands of them. Although he was full of dissatisfaction, Saidi Mubarak ordered to retreat.

When the Tianfang people and the natives evacuated one after another, finally, the sun came out.

The battlefield was completely in front of everyone's eyes. Wu Teng walked down from the sentry tower with a rope. As soon as he got down, he smelled the stench in the air, which was emitted by organs such as blown and shattered intestines. the taste of.

"vomit……"

Looking at the hell-like battlefield in front of him, the moment he got down, he stepped on a piece of paralyzed flesh and blood. The soft bloody mud under his leg and the stench that hit his face made him unable to control his stomach anymore. Vomiting, the dinner I had last night spewed out!
Matsushita and the others on the top of the tower were all pale from the shock of the slaughterhouse in front of them. Although they wanted to cheer, at least at this moment, they felt some kind of fear!
This fear is the fear of death - because there are at least tens of thousands of corpses presented in front of them.

"Squad Leader Teng,"

Matsushita yelled.

"How many bullets have we fired!"

"There are enough..."

Looking at the bullet boxes scattered on the ground, Squad Leader Tenno replied.

"There are 9 boxes, at least [-] rounds..."

Thirty thousand rounds of bullets!
Looking at the steaming machine gun, Matsushita pursed his lips in astonishment, almost speechless.

It...is really powerful!

Soon, the third security brigade who came for reinforcements rushed over. As soon as these people arrived at the battlefield, they were choked by the strong smell of blood in the air, even though they were just on their way and ate a few biscuits. But now their stomachs are churning.

What is presented in front of their eyes?
Not a battlefield, but a slaughterhouse!

Before them was a sea of ​​blood and a pool of flesh...

In this sea of ​​blood and meat pool, there are still some living people screaming there, but their screams are covered by the cries of vultures and hyenas. These animals coming from all directions, howling Biting among the pile of corpses.

The scene in front of them made some guys even vomit. When they jumped off the horse, Qiu Haogu's face looked a little abnormal.

"This... what's going on?"

"Machine, machine gun!"

Matsushita replied in a daze, before remembering that he needs to salute.

"Report to Your Excellency, Captain, this was shot by a machine gun. Last night, last night we were attacked by natives, at least [-]..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Haogu said.

"Asshole, I can't even count. I guess there are about five or six thousand corpses here..."

Patting Matsushita on the shoulder vigorously, Qiu Haogu said.

"You guy, you are really powerful. If this battle gets out, no one in the world will believe it..."

Believe it or not is not important, what is important is that this battle is destined to spread throughout Africa, and when the soldiers began to clean the battlefield, the military photographers also used their cameras to record the scene in front of them.

Some officers also spontaneously took pictures with their personal cameras to record all this, and of course they also took pictures of the 35 soldiers who survived the sentry tower, the machine gun was right in front of them...

(End of this chapter)

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