It's really useful!

The new recruits from the Guards were stunned. Many of them opened their mouths wide and could not close for a long time.

The recruits never expected that the weapon in their hands, which looked almost as different from the fire stick, was so powerful. Look at the big lake in front, as the fire lights rose up, and the fishmen enjoyed the treatment of flying in the sound of explosions. Before they could fall down, these fishmen died so much that they could not die again.

Since the attack began, in just one minute, the new recruits of the Guards launched five rounds of attacks with goblin mortars. The falling shells exploded among the blue-gilled fish crowd, causing heavy losses to the fishman. There were a large piece of broken fishman corpses floating on the lake.

In terms of the effect of killing, goblin mortars are much more terrifying than swords. At least swords cannot create so many incomplete corpses in such a short time.

The recruits were shocked by everything they created. Although they were still loading and firing as they were usually trained, it was a conditioned reflex of their bodies and their movements were slower.

McGonagall was extremely dissatisfied with this. He shouted at the recruits who were operating the goblin mortar at the top of his throat: "What are you doing? Let me not kick your ass."

Just talking but not practicing the mouth-hand style, McGonagall is not that kind of person, he does what he says.

Before he finished speaking, McGonagall rushed over and gave him a kick to the recruits next to the mortar. McGonagall used a lot of force, otherwise the recruits would not have been kicked one by one.

After being scolded for a few more times, the recruits finally pulled back their minds. They put away their shock and began to concentrate on operating the goblin mortars.

Compared to before the start of the fight, the recruits had a little smile on their faces and became much more confident.

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true.

There were large numbers of dead and injured fishmen floating on the lake, and the recruits' distrust of guns and cannon weapons quickly disappeared. The moment they realized that the weapons in their hands were very powerful, their confidence in fighting began to slowly build up.

The recruits who operated goblin mortars were all excited. They did not expect that they would have such a day to kill the notorious and fearful fishman and panic like a headless fly.

Although the remaining recruits were not using mortars, they were still very excited. Although the weapons in their hands had not been tested in actual combat, they had already gained confidence in them. The new recruits' faces were not excited but expecting, and they were looking forward to the moment they were on the court.

They didn't wait too long at this moment. The Blue-Gyled Fishman was worthy of being the fishman clan who could escape from the guards led by Loken. Except for the initial being caught off guard by the mortar shelling, they quickly adapted.

The blue-gilled fish recovered from the panic and swam towards the shore. The fish people would not only be beaten but not fight back, they would launch a counterattack.

The blue-gilled fishman did not take the initiative to attack because the guards were still a distance away from Zhishui Lake. Although the fishman could also attack them, as an amphibian species that mainly lives in the water, the fishman is generally unwilling to be too far away from the water. Now the guards attacked them first, and the fishman's reluctance was immediately thrown out of the sky.

"Note that they are going ashore."

While using his roar, McGonagall reminded the soldiers of the guards to concentrate and issue orders against another team of recruits.

"Get up and get the gun up."

The team of recruits who were called could not help but be eager to try it out. Now that they received the order from McGonagall, they did not hesitate and took out their fastest speed to go along the gap left between the Death-type machine to the front line of the array.

Amid the sound of assembling metal accessories, machine guns stood up, and the shooting ports were facing Zhishui Lake. The black muzzle of the machine gun reflected a cold light, which made people shudder.

As the first weapon to be researched by Roger, the machine gun used by the new recruits of the Red Ridge Corps was no longer the kind of thing that fired one second at the beginning and had a slow attack speed as if crawling like a turtle. According to Roger's requirements, Snyder not only solved the problem of the maximum speed of fire, but also made the assembly of the machine gun easier, which enabled the first time in the guards to assemble all the weapons before the Blue-gilled Fishman came ashore.

“There are all machine gunners…”

Seeing that the blue-gilled fishman who was swimming in the front was about to step ashore, McGonagall was about to issue an order to attack, and Roger spoke at this time: "Let them get ashore, and then hit them when they are close."

The position of the Guards' formation arranged by McGonagall was calculated, which happened to be the maximum effective range of the guns and cannons and weapons in the Guards' hands. Because they were far enough, although the Guards' soldiers were separated from the Zhishui Lake by a safe enough distance, the lethality of the bullets fired by the machine guns was also reduced by too far.

Before, because he used goblin mortars, Roger thought that the movements made when the shell exploded alarmed all the blue-golded fishmen in this waters, so he did not interfere with McGonagall's command. Now the one to deal with the blue-golded fishmen is not a mortar, but a machine gun. Seeing that McGonagall was still attacking the fishmen at maximum range, Roger decided to remind him and click on McGonagall to let him know how to use guns and cannons on the battlefield.

If you can attack the enemy at a distance of five or six hundred steps, why do you still have to put the enemy nearby? Are you not afraid of the fishman causing damage to the guard?

There are so many blue-gilled fishmen in Zhishui Lake. Since they were bombarded by goblin mortars, the fishmen in the lake have been alarmed. Looking around, the lake is covered with fish heads, and the number is more than ten times higher than before.

Shouldn't such a huge number of fishmen shoot the weapon at a sufficient safe distance with the advantage of the range of the weapon, and let them rush over?

McGonagall didn't understand what Roger was planning, so he was not afraid of being destroyed by the defense line of the guards relying on the large number of people and the generals?

Fortunately, McGonagall doesn't understand, so he has a clear idea of ​​what to do.

As for the instructions of his lord, he knew to execute them, and even if he didn't understand them, he had to execute them. So McGonagall wisely closed his mouth, his eyes fell on Roger, waiting for Roger's orders.

The blue-gilled fishman, no matter what the opponent is doing, the simple mind of the fishman will not think about whether the humans on the shore have prepared any conspiracy to deal with themselves without attacking. They will only rush forward. They will rush ashore from the Shui Lake, and rush inland from the shore until they rush into the enemy's array.

Roger naturally would not do the things that made the blue-gilled fishman rush into his own array. What he wanted was to let the fishman move forward for a distance so that it would be easier to harvest.

When the first group of blue-gilled fishmen who were ashore rushed to a position two hundred steps away from Zhishui Lake, Roger raised his hand and then fell heavily.

"Open fire!"

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