Arc of Gunfire

Wang Zhong thrust the walkie-talkie back into Vasily's hand, grabbed a thread cutting machine from the guard, rode on Busifaras and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Vasily quickly ordered others to get in the car and follow.

Busivaras heard the sound of the engine behind him, looked back, and then ran like crazy, almost throwing Wang Zhong off.

Seeing this, Vasily urged the driver desperately: "Hurry up! Your internal combustion engine can't outrun a horse, are you kidding!"

So the driver also drove the wheels almost off the ground. Eighty years from now it will definitely be on the "Traffic Accident Collection".

At this time, over at the manor, Gregory was directing his team to gather the slightly injured prisoners, so the prisoners in the low stone wall of the manor saw this scene:

A white horse galloped forward, red flags flying in the dust behind it.

The Willys Jeep was so small that it was hidden in the dust raised by the white horse. It was invisible and only the red flag was flying.

Then the dust from the jeeps covered the convoy behind them. From the front, only the dust was flying, as if a large number of heavy cavalry were rushing along the dirt road.

One of the captives exclaimed: "'A gray horse, whose name is Death; the vine was thrown into the great mill of the wrath of God, and the fruit was crushed; and the blood flowed out of the mill, even to the horse's bridle... who Whoever bows down before the beast and his image will drink the wine of God's wrath and be burned with fire and brimstone before the holy angels and before the Lamb...'"

Others had no reaction when they heard this sentence, because the prisoner pronounced it in Latin.

Only the priest who came with Gregory frowned and looked at the prisoner warily.

Gregory noticed the priest's expression and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"This is a word from the Book of Revelation, a classic of the Zhongsheng sect."

The prisoner was still murmuring: "'He returned from the darkness, like lightning breaking through the dark clouds, bringing death and illuminating everything!'"

Wang Zhong rushed to the door of the yard just in time, and Bucephalas raised his front legs high and howled loudly.

The jeep behind braked and turned its steering wheel sharply, drifting to avoid Busifaras who suddenly stopped, and stopped only after hitting the low wall of the manor.

Vasily stood up and shouted to the back with a walkie-talkie: "Stop, stop, stop! Don't hit us, there will be a car accident."

Then amidst the sound of braking, more smoke and dust rose up, as if it was going to cover the sky and the sun.

Eight cars created the smoke and dust caused by the movement of 100 cars!

All the prisoners looked at Wang Zhong with wide eyes. The one who just recited the old classics continued to recite.

Wang Zhong pulled up the gun belt that had just slipped from his shoulders to his waist while running wildly, and pulled the gun from his legs to his waist. Then he looked at the soldier Pu Luosen who was chanting something and asked: "What is he chanting?"

Vasily: "I don't understand it, it's not Prosin."

The priest accompanying the army: "It's in Latin. General, you scared him into becoming a Saint."

Wang Zhong: "Ah? Are there also Chongsheng sect among the Prosen people?"

"Yes, but he was almost killed by Emperor Prosen. After all, Emperor Prosen wants to promote the theory that the light of technology replaces the favor of God."

Wang Zhong suddenly discovered a blind spot: Proson believed that the light of technology would defeat God's favor, while the secularists believed that various miracles were actually quantum mechanics. How could they be so similar?

He decisively decided to pretend not to notice the matter and wait until Proson was brought down before discussing these matters.

Wang Zhong: "Tell him to shut up. He has absolutely bad intentions in dragging me towards the Chongsheng Sect!"

"Yes." Vasily immediately scolded him in Prosin, and the prisoner shut his mouth.

Although Wang Zhong saw clearly from an overhead perspective that there were no casualties on his side, he still had to pretend: "Did you suffer any losses?"

Gregory: "No, the enemy basically didn't notice which side we launched the attack from. After all, the gun fire was really small. But this gun is not suitable for capturing prisoners. These minor injuries were all caused by ricochet and were directly hit by ricochet. The person hit by the bullet was at least seriously injured."

Wang Zhong nodded: "It seems that the first actual combat effect is good."

Gregory: "Of course, we didn't expect that having a small voice would have such a big benefit."

The silencer was actually invented a long time ago, but there was no need for special operations in previous wars. The silencer was only used as a sports equipment on civilian guns, so that people who play with guns can reduce the disturbance to the people.

Later, the United Kingdom established the Gomande Special Forces and immediately discovered the benefits of silent firearms, and silent weapons were widely used.

However, Wang Zhong's troops still use thread cutting machines for their performance, not for the sake of whispering.

Gregory: "Unfortunately, due to production capacity issues, there is no way to completely replace Poposa with a thread cutting machine."

The manufacturers of Bobosha and its brother Bobos are now mature, and the combined daily output of the two guns has reached a terrifying 6,000.

Ant troops are now full of charging machine gunners.

Ant's army also likes to give wave sand to new recruits. Anyway, you don't need to aim, just sweep it. Giving the new recruits Mosin Nagant has no effect. So now in Ant's recruit training, he first teaches Bobosha scrubbing and clearing obstacles. After the recruits can successfully shoot all the Bobosha bullets on their backs on the battlefield, they will be discharged, and there is no need to aim at anything.

The Proson Army on the opposite side is just the opposite. Only veterans are eligible to use the MP38 and MP40. The new recruits honestly use 98K to pull the big bolt.

Of course, this is because the Proson infantry squad's firepower mainly relies on machine guns. It doesn't matter whether the big soldiers can hit people.

But the thread cutting machine obviously cannot be used like Bobosa, and it is a waste of its performance for recruits to hold it.

Wang Zhong was keenly aware that his previous approach of pursuing thread cutting machines for the whole division was wrong. Thread cutting machines should be regarded as rewards for veterans and old non-commissioned officers. In the future, recruits and ordinary soldiers in a platoon will use Bobosa, and experienced middlemen Sina thread cutting machine.

Isn't that what happened just now? 12 veterans holding thread cutters beat the armored enemies until they were unable to fight back. Letting the new recruits use this weapon would definitely not be as effective.

When Wang Zhong was thinking about this, Gregory interrupted his meditation: "General? I'm still waiting for you to decide how to deal with the prisoners!"

Wang Zhong immediately woke up from his thoughts, glanced at Grigory, and directly expressed what was in his mind for advice: "Grisha, you just reminded me with your words 'It's a pity that the production capacity is not enough to replace Bobosha'. Now I pursue The idea is to equip all guards with thread-cutting machines, but is this really appropriate? Can ordinary soldiers use this gun to its fullest potential?"

Gregory was speechless: "I don't think so. You really shouldn't give this gun to ordinary soldiers with little experience. The difference between them using this gun and Bobosha may not be very big."

Wang Zhong: "So this is what I think. I regard the thread cutting machine as a reward for veterans. Only veterans who have proven themselves can use it. New recruits can only use Bobosha. Do you think this is good?"

Grigory didn't say anything, but the soldiers next to him started to make noises: "That's great! We all have it, so carrying it into the tavern would be awesome."

Damn it, can you please stop worrying about your pub!

Wang Zhong suppressed his inner complaints and said to Vasily: "Vasily, please remember to treat the thread cutting machine as a reward for experienced soldiers, rather than a conventional weapon that is generally installed. Veterans can better utilize its performance advantages. New recruits should use Bobosha or Tokarev semi-automatic to gain experience.

"In addition, this distribution method can enhance the sense of honor of veterans, and at the same time encourage ordinary soldiers to be proactive."

Vasily wrote furiously, almost stopping when Wang Zhong stopped.

Wang Zhong: "Retell it again!"

Vasily immediately read it quickly.

At this time, a guard company soldier asked worriedly: "Now that the Guards One Machine Step has issued so many thread cutting machines, do we have to take them back?"

"No, tell the soldiers, if you lose it accidentally, you will only get it with military merit." Wang Zhong said.

At this time, the health worker who followed the guard company came over and saluted Wang Zhong: "Report, there are 8 seriously injured people, one person died after rescue failed, and 6 lightly injured people have been bandaged."

Wang Zhong pointed to the M3 half-track truck: "Put the seriously injured people onto the truck and transport them away. I want to interrogate the lightly injured people."

The health worker saluted and turned around to organize the soldiers to carry the patient.

Wang Zhongze walked towards the lightly wounded soldiers and found that there were no officers inside.

"Where's the officer?"

As soon as he asked the question, Gregory handed over a two-piece package of documents and a map package: "He is dead, but I handed over his package of documents and map package."

Wang Zhong gestured to Vasily: "Look what's inside."

Vasily quickly browsed the titles of the documents in the file package, found an important one, quickly browsed it, and reported: "This unit belongs to the Motorized Reconnaissance Battalion of the Said Division of the Asgard Knights of Plosen. . Their mission is to reconnoiter to Yarvik."

Wang Zhong: "Master Seide, did you mention the new tanks?"

"No. Wait a minute, this seems to be a radio call sign list! Let me see, the call sign of this reconnaissance group is Shepherd, and there are two units also called 'Reconnaissance Group' with call signs called Sled Dog and Hound..."

Wang Zhong: "Are there two more? We should call the Air Force to see where they are, just in time for the Fourth Strike Fighter Regiment to practice dive bombing."

Vasily: "There is a unit called the Busai Combat Group mentioned here, which is the direct superior of these reconnaissance groups."

Wang Zhong: "It sounds like they are the vanguard of Sai De Division."

Vasily did not answer, but took out the map from the map bag, unfolded it, looked at it, and said: "I think Yeisk, 20 kilometers ahead of us, may have been occupied by the enemy's Busse battle group. This city It is 55 kilometers away from Jarvik and looks very suitable to be the central military station of our army. "

Wang Zhong: "Whether you want to do this or not depends on the results of the investigation. We have just come out. Gregory, next time you encounter the enemy's investigation group, try to find a way to capture an officer. There are some things that you can't do just by looking at documents and maps. clear."

Gregory replied while smoking: "I know."

Wang Zhong: "Vasily, if there is nothing valuable in the document, we will interrogate the prisoner."

"Wait a minute," Vasily suddenly took out a letter from the document bag, "the officer put the letter from home in the document bag. Let me take a look."

He opened the letter home and began to translate sentence by sentence: "Dear Catherine, in your last letter you expressed your concerns about the future of war. I also feel the same. The Ant people are learning war and becoming more and more difficult to deal with. The more difficult the battle is, the more difficult it is to fight. , the more it shows that the theory that Proson is a superior race is untenable.

"But today, a brand new weapon shattered my worries. It was so powerful, tearing apart the Ant defense lines with devastating force. I watched them crush Ant soldiers and tanks and bury the trenches.

"The Ants have no weapons that can penetrate its armor, and the Ants have no armor that can withstand its main guns! Catherine, we may be about to win the war.

"I am now in a city called Yeisk, and my battle group has strengthened 12 of these new tanks! Unfortunately, nine tanks broke down before they got to us. The logistics team has just repaired four of them and caught up with us. All three vehicles in the battle broke down again.

"Even so, it cannot hide the fact that this is an excellent tank! Tomorrow we will go out for reconnaissance, and the battle group will be led by 4 new tanks! We will undoubtedly defeat all enemies -"

Wang Zhong frowned because he seemed to hear the roar of the engine.

He cut a perspective and saw the Tiger's box-like body at the farthest end of his field of vision, about 2,500 meters away.

Damn it!

My biggest caliber weapon is the 12.7 M2 Laoganma!