Liang Jian: I will take Li Yunlong to engage in military industry

When the monk arrived at the battlefield carrying his Gatling weapon, the battlefield situation was instantly changed.

The Japs' development ideas for melee automatic weapons are a bit skewed. At this point in the 1940s, due to the lack of resources of the Japs themselves, the solution they adopted was to use submachine guns with the same bullets as pistols, which resulted in the short range and power of their submachine guns. Small drawbacks.

When the monk came holding his hands and rubbing Gatling like a demon, Yamamoto Kazuki's special forces team was instantly stunned.

With a concentrated fire, the enemy's firepower was instantly suppressed.

It's simple, the Japs can't reach the monks, and the monks can easily suppress them.

How to fight this?

The Japanese were suppressed and hid behind residential houses and earthen walls, not daring to show their faces.

It's not safe even here.

The Gatling flames kept coming out when the hands were rubbed, and the bullets penetrated the earth wall like poisonous snakes. Perhaps one bullet could not penetrate it, but under such intensive firepower, the earth wall was cut open like tofu.

With wailing sounds, one after another the Japanese were sent back to see their emperor.

Yamamoto Kazuki felt very aggrieved. He had never experienced such a state of being suppressed and beaten since the establishment of his special forces team, and there was nothing he could do.

On the battlefield against the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army actually gained a firepower advantage within the region. This was something Yamamoto Kazuki had never thought of.

He now regrets that he underestimated the Eighth Route Army's combat power. He should not have advanced so rashly.

As everyone knows, the monk is also a little nervous now. Just when he rubbed Gatlin with his hands, there was a sudden burst. The bullets were consumed too fast.

Advisor Yu had just specially approved 2,000 rounds of ammunition for himself today. After the firefight, more than 1,500 rounds had been consumed in just a minute or two.

If it runs out, the Japanese will attack back soon, and you and others will be beaten again.

He was extremely anxious at this time

"Commander, the political commissar has sent us to deliver grenades to you."

Then, five boxes of grenades were carried up by a team of soldiers and quickly began to distribute them to our fighting troops.

"Commander, Advisor Yu asked me to tell you that these grenades are relatively powerful. When you throw them, you must be careful to throw them far away. Li

Yunlong also took a grenade in his hand. When he saw that it was the one made in the border area that he had exchanged with the brigade commander, he said helplessly:"No matter how powerful this thing is, how powerful can it be?""

After speaking, Li Yunlong pulled the string himself and threw it out from a distance.

The grenade just landed on the edge of an earth wall.

Boom!

The grenade exploded and made a violent sound. It appeared from a position less than fifty meters away. It was extremely harsh.

It also set off a huge shock wave, causing dust and dust to fall all over the sky.

The grenade collapsed the wall.

"Damn it, Lao Yu never tells lies. He said he was much more powerful. How the hell is this so much greater? This thing is easier to use than the kid's grenade, and its power is several times that of his."

Li Yunlong murmured to himself as he looked at the effect of the explosion.

It seems that every time Yu Ye said that the power was good, he could not simply understand that the power was good. The expectation must be multiplied several times.

This guy Yu Ye must have eaten it before. , otherwise the understanding of power would not be such a big deviation from my own.

"Don't be stunned, throw all the grenades in your hands to me within 30 seconds. This is very powerful. If you can't throw it away, don't let me throw it around. Don't destroy one of your own."

Li Yunlong said cursing.

In fact, Yu Ye's transformation of these grenades was very thorough. Except for retaining the ignition device, all the charges were removed.

From black powder to explosives that he fried himself.

The powder charge reached a full 500g. If it were not for the limited space, he even planned to increase the charge to 1000g.

You must know that the ordinary Japs grenades at this time only had a charge of about 50g, and even many years after World War II. The country's explosive charge is at the level of 65-110g.

Although it cannot be compared with Mao Zi's crazy 600, this 500g is still at a very incredible level.

Even the quality of the cast iron shell of this wooden handle grenade cannot be formed. Uniform and stable explosive fragments, but with this level of charge, what the hell is this?

Moreover, the current charge of RPG is only about 500g, and this grenade is equivalent to one RPG..

5 boxes, 100 grenades, even if Yamamoto Kazuki’s special forces team is made of iron, they can’t stand it.

"withdraw!"After Yamamoto Kazuki dropped four more corpses, he decisively issued the order to retreat.

They even had no time to take away the corpses of their own people and fled in a hurry.

How could Li Yunlong miss this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog:"Immediately ordered , everyone pressed on me, being careful to prevent them from jumping over the wall.

Now that the victory has been great enough, we will stop the pursuit immediately when encountering a counterattack."

The expected counterattack did not appear. Yamamoto Kazuki and his special forces team could not care about an effective interception. Under such a situation, they no longer cared about forming an effective retreat tactic.

The monk held the Gatling gun and followed up. The chase did not give them any chance to breathe.

The distance from the village entrance to the parking point was two kilometers, and the walk was extremely relaxed and comfortable, but at this time, Yamamoto Kazuki felt that it was the longest time in his life. a long two kilometers

"Quick, get in the car!"

A truck and two double motorcycles were among them in an instant, and they were about to flee.

But the monk led the soldiers of the second and third battalions to a position less than 150 meters away, and the Gatling in the monk's hand From time to time, a burst of bullets were sprayed out

"Captain, I'm here to stop them, you go quickly."Corporal Kojima, who was driving a two-person motorcycle, said through gritted teeth.

"you......Xiaodao, I will take credit for you." Yamamoto gritted his teeth and said.

Kojima drove a two-person motorcycle and another motorcycle and accelerated towards the monk and others. They wanted to close the distance and use submachine guns to form a barrier to slow down the monk and others' pursuit.

The two two-person motorcycles were still there. Before driving ten meters, Monk's Gatling was already firing with all his strength. The bullets poured out with all his strength were like Death's scythe, which was wildly harvesting lives. To a certain extent, these bullets were sharper than Death's scythe because they were traveling at such high speed and speed.

Under the impact of the dense bullets, Kojima, who was driving a two-person motorcycle, was instantly smashed into pieces, and then torn apart by the force of the bullets.

Almost instantly, Kojima and his companions were torn in half, filling the sky. There was blood mist.

None of the four Japanese soldiers on the two-man motorcycles were spared, and within 3 seconds, only half of the motorcycle that Xiaodao was on was hit by a bullet. There was a sound.

The fuel tank exploded instantly, and then there was a click.

The Gatling gun barrels in the monk's hands also made a wail. Three barrels finally couldn't bear the high-intensity shooting and were instantly scrapped.