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1584, communication basically depends on roar(2/3)

The bullets of the Type 38 rifle fly everywhere, making people afraid to get close to them easily.

Some Japanese invaders even accurately shot bullets to Yang Yue.

It's just a few dozen centimeters away.

Suddenly I heard the wail of the horse.

When I turned around, I found that it was Sun Desheng's mount that was hit.

Fortunately, Sun Desheng reacted quickly and jumped off the horse's back. However, the mount under his crotch fell to the ground.

Dead.

Killed with one shot.

The 38th Great Cover is still extremely lethal.

Even a war horse can be killed, let alone a person. One shot or two eyes will only occur in special circumstances.

Yang Yue frowned secretly.

Is Sun Desheng a blessing in disguise? Or is it a great joy that leads to sadness?

The special ability has just been upgraded and the mount under the crotch was killed. It shouldn't be a sweaty and bloody BMW, right?

By the way, the sweat-blooded BMW is very valuable...

Yang Yue also turned over and got off the horse, patted the horse's butt, and drove the war horse away.

The Japanese are now shooting randomly. The target of the war horse is too big and it is easy to be hit. It is not cost-effective to lose it.

"Everyone dismounted!"

"Everyone dismounted!"

Sun Desheng waved.

So everyone got off the horse.

Yang Yue raised his gun.

"Bang!"

"Ding Dong!"

"You're long distance..."

“…a mortar.”

“…”

Haha, mortar? It's just right to use.

The mortar was set up immediately.

aim.

emission.

"boom!"

The shells fell accurately among the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese machine gun positions were shattered on the spot.

The machine gunner was killed. The Type 92 heavy machine gun was also blown up and was tilted and should have been damaged.

Continue to launch.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Continuous bombing.

Repeated bombing.

The artillery shells were smashed desperately into the Japanese invaders' positions.

At this moment, the Japanese invaders' positions were very small, and what they feared the most was the coverage of artillery fire. Although there was only one mortar, it could also form a firepower advantage.

The key is that Yang Yue has some shells.

Twenty rounds...

Thirty rounds...

It can be bombarded continuously.

No matter how strong the Japanese invaders were, they were flesh and blood and could not withstand the repeated bombardment of shells.

"Ding Dong!"

"You killed one of the Japanese invaders."

"You get a special reward: Suroton 20mm machine gun."

"The reward has been assigned to a nearby battlefield."

"You get 1,600 points."

The system suddenly prompted.

Yang Yue was delighted.

Good thing!

20mm Surotong machine cannon!

Look around and see it quietly hidden in the dark grass.

"Sun Desheng!"

"Sun Desheng!"

Yang Yue shouted loudly.

Sun Desheng hurried over.

"Push it up!" Yang Yue shouted.

Sun Desheng turned his head and saw it. He was immediately ecstatic. He knew this kind of Suluotong mechanical cannon.

There are also new brigades. He has seen them many times and has also seen how others operate.

Immediately waved my hand and called a few cavalry to come over. Several of them pushed Suluotong's machine guns forward. He sat on and operated.

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bangbangbangbang!"

Soon, Suluotong's machine cannon began to roar.

The dense shells directly wiped out the Japanese fortifications. The Japanese no longer had any barriers.

The remaining Japanese were anxious and angry.

But there is no way.

The eighth Route Army actually took out all the machine guns. They continued to stay here and only died.

"Baga!"

"Kill Jiji!"

"Kill Jiji!"

Suddenly, the Japanese invaders rushed out.

At the last moment, the Japanese invaders finally chose to charge on board.

Sun Desheng, Ma Xiaowu and others silently put away the semi-automatic rifle and took out the Thomson submachine gun.

"Tada!"

"Tada!"

The submachine gun fired violently.

It completely covered up the Japanese invaders like a storm.

The Japanese invaders who rushed up fell down like a scattered person. They didn't even have the chance to struggle.

The pause effect of Thomson's submachine gun is very obvious. No matter how fast you rush, you can stop. The final result is that you are soft and paralyzed on the ground and die.

Some Japanese invaders fell to the ground and were baptized by bullets from storms.

"Tada!"

"Tada!"

More than a dozen Thomsons shot together, and the firepower was so cruel.

What's more, the Bren-style light machine gun that Ma Xiaowu and the others picked up casually was also a crazy spray of flames.
To be continued...
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