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Chapter 149 The Scythe of the God of Death

Brigadier General Smallet did not participate in the conversation between the two school officials.

His battlefield intuition told him that a group of soldiers who dared to put themselves in a complete death would never allow the defeated generals of the past to succeed so easily.

Even if the Japanese are already tenacious enough, they are extremely cautious.

Perhaps the turning point in the battlefield was the moment when the Japanese launched a thunder strike.

The intuition of the brigadier general of the Empire is right.

The reason for the Army Lieutenant Colonel's confidence is also valid.

But none of them expected that the counterattack from the warehouse would be so fierce, and the two supreme commanders in the warehouse would go into battle bare-chess themselves.

When the two armies faced each other, the leading generals were well-organized behind the army. It was certainly amazing to be commanded, but the leading generals led the way, wielding their swords before the army, leading thousands of troops to slash the waves, which made people's bloodlines more and more chasing and following behind regardless of life and death.

Which of the two different styles of leading troops is better? Perhaps only victory can be evaluated.

But under the current situation of war, Tang Dao undoubtedly made the most correct choice.

If you are the general, you will not spare your life. How dare you cherish your life under your command?

The moment Tang Dao bombed the machine gun and infantry guns, he and Lei Xiong came to the first floor of the warehouse with the MG34 machine gun that had replaced the short barrel.

That is the most dangerous place in the warehouse but also the best shooting world. To be precise, it is the best area for shooting infantry.

The most awesome heavy firearm in the warehouse is naturally the machine gun. There is no living person on the ballistics of the machine gun with a flat firing range of up to 2,500 meters. If it hits, it will be broken and killed.

However, the firing rate of the machine gun is too slow.

If a hundred fearless soldiers charge towards the machine gun in a semicircle and within a distance of fifty meters, the machine gun cannon will sweep up to one bullet board and kill five or six people, and it will basically be declared finished.

But that is the world's first high-speed universal machine gun that is most willing to see.

The MG34, with an extreme rate of fire of 1,000 rounds per minute, is the least feared of being a dense charge, as long as there are enough bullets on its chain.

The barrel design can be replaced in as fast as three seconds. If more than two MG34s cooperate with each other, the spraying bullet flow will almost not be interrupted.

The Czech light machine gun with 20 round magazine and the Maxim heavy machine gun with cloth chains can be thrown out several streets by the big brother of the "Hitler Chain Saw" in terms of continuous firepower output.

As the Japanese infantry kept crawling forward and getting closer to the warehouse, Tang Dao stood in front of the left wing window on the first floor, kicked it hard, kicking two sandbags off on one side of the shooting pile, expanding the shooting boundary by one third, almost covering most of the front battlefield.

"Sir..." Erya, who followed closely behind, twitched slightly.

Although you are used to the extremely maverick combat methods of your own chief, don’t be as good as the reckless man, Company Commander Lei! The shooting pile is so big that not to mention the bullets, the Japanese grenade launchers can be thrown over.

The communication soldier did not complain about it. Lei Xiong, who was shooting the pile at the other window forty meters away, almost made the same move, expanding his shooting range by one third.

"Stop talking nonsense, bring the bullet box to me!" Tang Dao glared at his communications soldier with a rare glance. "Niu Er, are Yang Xiaoshan and the others in their place?"

"If I were killed by the Japanese cold gunner and grenade launcher, remember to ask for trouble for them, don't be twitching here!" Tang Dao said while putting the MG34 machine gun bracket on the shooting stack.

"Ph! Pah! Don't remember the gods and ghosts when children speak!" Erya said anxiously, and knocked on the logs of the fortifications three times.

"The little brat didn't learn anything else, but he learned a lot of feudal superstition!" Erya's series of actions made Tang Dao laugh.

But his heart was a little warm, which reminded him of his childhood, when his mother did this, but instead knocked on the wood, he knocked on his head.

"Sir, what do I want to do for you?" Tang Dao said that he was a little brat, but Erya was not annoyed, leaning against Tang Dao and whispering to fight.

Tang Dao looked at the already opened bullet box and the metal bullet links that had been loaded with bullets, and said, "Just help me hold the bullet belt, don't let my gun get stuck."

"Also, lower your head, the shell is very hot." Tang Dao had turned over and entered the battle position, looked forward, and continued to explain.

Tang Dao's tone was very gentle, as if his brother told his brother and sister to be careful when playing, but Erya, who was squatting beside him and lowered her head as she said, somehow, her hair was standing up all over her body at that moment.

That is murderous intent, from the strongest individual soldier of this era!

Tang Dao's hand was not a rifle or a submachine gun, but a high-speed machine gun that could be served until the next forty years. It had been connected to the machine gun's bullet belt, but it had nearly 1,500 rounds of bullets.

What is the scene of 1,500 rounds of bullets, which will be shot out of the muzzle in about two minutes, and it is done by a machine gun?

I'm afraid that 99:9% of people have never seen them in their entire lives.

Erya, who was buried in her head by order, actually couldn't see such a grand occasion. He had to hold up the metal ammunition belt to ensure that the Tang Dao machine gun would not get stuck.

But he saw it with his own eyes, like raindrops.

With such a large amount of shells, it is hard for Erya to imagine that there is only a machine gun shooting beside her. The somewhat dull "Puff puff puff!" shooting sound is different from the crispness of the Czech style, and it is also different from the Maxim heavy machine gun's roar of the eardrum pain, but it is definitely more palpitations.

Of course, compared with Erya who feels alone, the Japanese infantry, who face the MG34 machine gun, who is no more than 60 meters long, have a thorough understanding of the so-called terror of high firing rate.

A great man once said: Without practice, there is no right to speak, and practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

When the Japanese infantry arrived at the closest to the warehouse, as the alarm sirens sounded, the Japanese sergeant crawling on the ground raised his rifle and pointed the sun flag forward.

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However, the Japanese don’t know that the future Chinese have an online term: Don’t blindly stand a few flags when you’re okay.

That was summarized by the majority of netizens with their bloody life experience, just like the ancient proverbs advocated by Westerners.

Just when the Japanese infantry got up, rushed flat and rushed four or five meters and just entered the acceleration stage.

The "puff puff puff" sounded suddenly, like a blunt knife cutting the linen, and the space in front of him seemed to be torn apart by a fiery red whip.

Yes, that's not called a bullet rain, it should be called a bullet whip.

A terrible whip made of a fiery red warhead is like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, harvesting back and forth.

What the God of Death harvests is naturally the life of man.

There are many people who are shot on the battlefield, but it does not mean that they will die if they are shot.

As long as you don’t hit the key point on the spot, if you are lucky enough, you will have the chance to have surgery, and God loves you very much so that you can fight bacterial infections. More than 30% of people can still see the sun in the future.

Most of the soldiers who died on the battlefield actually died of artillery, and the consequences of being hit by terrible shock waves are actually much more terrifying than bullets that seem to cause bloody blood.

Post-war statistics from both world wars proved that the proportion of soldiers who died of artillery bombardment was much higher than those who died of gunfire.

This actually stimulated the artilleryism that China ruled the military for fifty years in the future. In fact, only those who have experienced the Anti-Japanese War and the ice and snow battle in northern China know the terror of the king of land war.

Most of the comrades of those who survived died in the overwhelming fire of their opponents, and they were always at a disadvantage, almost fighting against their opponents' endless steel.

But this law has been completely broken today.
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