The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Puff." Alin held his bayonet. Stabbed into the body of a rebel soldier who fell on the ground. His weapon was left not far away. There were no bullets in it. No bayonet either. A weapon without bullets is just a fire stick. Alin thought so.

But even so. The rebels still chose to charge at the last time. It seems that only in this way can they show their unyielding spirit of resistance. Yes, defiant spirit. They are the last moment of death. Don't want to surrender.

A large number of corpses fell to the ground. These were the rebel corpses killed by the foreign corps. They looked very young. In other words, they have a good future, but now they are all dead bodies.

"Damn it, nothing. Poor ghost." A black soldier looked for valuables in these rebels, but unfortunately, they found too few things. They don't have money in the first place, and what they may leave is some food, medicine, and some worthless things. For example, some decorations on the body. Those are all made by themselves, using bones. Stone, wood, bullet shells at all levels. For them, it is of great commemorative significance. But for black soldiers, it's all a bunch of ruined things.

Alin looked around with his bayonet rifle. There were rebel corpses everywhere, and they suffered a lot. Under the rapid offensive of the Zhao Foreign Corps, more than 5,000 rebels were killed. They seem to have stayed and blocked for their main force, and they are desperate. Desperate enough to launch a death charge. Such a charge once defeated the black foreign corps. More than three hundred black soldiers were killed.

But the second time, they suffered huge casualties.

The rebels are helpless, because they can only attack like this. They did not have very good fire preparation, nor did they have too many bullets to shoot. Then it was destroyed by machine guns and mortars.

All the Alins had to do was to carry their bayonet rifles and give the rebels who had not died a shot. If they felt that the other party was pitiful, they would shoot, but most of them would give each other a knife to save bullets. This is an extremely crazy approach, but they believe that such an approach is feasible, and they do not need to make some necessary worries. They don't care about such things anyway, what do they care about? Don't worry about anything.

The black soldiers were as greedy as ever. They have an extremely abnormal need for trophies, and they are also very interested in golden dentures. But not everyone has such a thing, but they don't care, as long as they can get money, they are willing to do anything.

For example, they will search the dead carefully. He did not hesitate to take off the clothes of the dead.

"Damn it. Enough. They are a bunch of poor ghosts and slaves. They have no value at all. You are insulting their honor." Alin shouted. But the black soldier just looked around.

"Alin, leave them alone, we need them, let them do this." Some foreign soldiers came to persuade them. And pull Alin away here, because the spoils obtained by these black soldiers are given to the upper part, and they can also benefit. Therefore, they encouraged these people to do something extraordinary. For example, what they think is not bad will be confiscated.

But Alin thought it was an insult to the corpse.

But many people don't think so, because if it weren't for them, they wouldn't be here. What are they here for, isn't it for money? They were originally mercenaries. Perhaps among those killed were their compatriots. But what can it do? In fact, they still do a lot of things, and this war does not have much to do with them.

"Damn it. Black soldier." Alin scolded. But those black soldiers would still search for the spoils of the dead. This is their greatest pleasure. They can't wait to kill more people. They can do so as long as they need it.

It is a pity that the black soldiers were disappointed a lot, because many of the rebels did not have too many valuables. Even their rifles were mostly without bullets, and even if they had bullets, there were only a few. Very poor. Faced with such a situation, black soldiers would make some extreme actions, such as insulting the corpse and peeing. Dismembered. Kicking and so on. No one manages them at all in such practices. This is instructed by their chief, and for them, this is a very good result. Such an approach is what they should accept most.

The rebels once again used the price of blood to prove that in the face of the lack of necessary weapons and equipment, they are still not opponents of these mercenary groups. They not only need to upgrade their weapons and equipment, but also training, fighting will, and a series of various practices. Only in this way can they make their situation better. This is some of their current practices, but this How long can this practice last. They still don't know how long they need to endure to reach such a situation. But what they know is that they still need to bear more pressure.

On the mountain battlefield.

Ligu, like everyone else, had a bayonet. In the trenches. Look for some food, ammunition, or something useful. Li Gu found some cans. not bad. He can have a full stomach. In addition, he found some biscuits. He plans to save these things so that they can be eaten next time. Maintaining physical strength is also a necessary skill for survival, because more physical strength means a chance to live. Eat a full stomach, this is his biggest wish at the moment.

Many people did this with him. The earliest veterans already had a lot of things, but unfortunately their food. It was found by the officer and confiscated. This is very unfair. But there is no way, an officer is an officer, and a soldier is a soldier. So, if they have something, they will hide it well.

"Swish." Just when they were enjoying their food. A sharp roar flew over. The sound is much louder than a mortar shell. This is definitely not what they sound like.

"Boom." A huge explosion came. Ligu was shaken by the huge explosion and fell to the ground. He hurriedly stood up, put the can away, and he could continue to eat.

"Boom." There was another huge explosion. The sound of the cannonball was very loud, and the caliber might have exceeded his imagination. But these are not the issues he needs to worry about. What he needs to do now is to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible. When the artillery bombarded. Avoiding any place can not guarantee your own life safety, the only way is to run to the back and come back after the shelling stops. This is the only way they can proceed.

"Boom." There was another huge explosion. When Ligu was running, he saw several people who were clearly beyond the damage caused by the shrapnel of the shells. Then they fell to the ground, vomiting blood and fell to the ground. Li Gu didn't know what happened. How can they come up with such a situation.

"Boom." There was another huge explosion. The shells are not very far from them, but they are not very close either. Ligu was washed down in the trench by the air wave. It was the first time that he felt that the power of a cannonball could be so great.

This is a 150mm howitzer that Qin people provided to Yan people. These heavy artillery was originally supposed to be provided to the Korean colonial army to attack the 14th position, but an accident happened. They had to transport the Yan Guoren provided here, with only four 150-mm howitzer heavy artillery pieces, to prepare an artillery battalion. It was just one of their test shots, but it was so powerful that many people were not hit by the shells. The shrapnel was scattered very much. But many soldiers hid in the trenches, so their casualties would not be many. However, this is just the beginning. The heavy artillery kills not only shrapnel, but also shock waves. Those who were vomiting blood after being seen by Li Gu had their internal organs shattered. Although they were not caught in the shrapnel, it is a pity that shock waves can also kill them.

Fortunately, Ligu was farther away, and he was only overturned by the blast. If he gets closer, maybe he will be killed. His internal organs will also be shattered.

"Boom." The explosion sounded again. Li Gu desperately left here, this is not where they stayed, nor where they can survive. too frightening. The cannon shells far exceeded their imagination. He didn't know what kind of shell it was. But the power is too great. It's so big that it's beyond their imagination.

"Retreat quickly. Retreat." The officer shouted loudly. Li Gu desperately left here.

On the fourteenth position. It's a lot calmer here.

Koji smoked a cigarette, hid in a hidden fortification, and checked the situation with a binoculars. There was something wrong with their ammunition supply. They had to stop the attack to ensure that they had sufficient ammunition in a defensive state.

Of course. This is not to say that they can stop shooting. They focus on monitoring the movement of mountain people. If someone comes out and acts, they will give them some bullets without hesitation. In this way, they will be killed alive. This is their credit, they don't care about their life and death. But you must consider your own set of needs.

They can't let the mountain people move and build their fortifications. This will cause them a lot of trouble. How to continue such troubles will make them extremely difficult as a result. This is the most unfavorable situation for them at present.

"The action of the mountain people is much more honest, let our machine gunners stare at them. Don't let them move randomly, and the soldiers don't show up. Those **** sharpshooters will hit you in the head." Koji said. Then he left here and went to find other positions to check the situation. Indeed, the mountain people on the opposite side were also in action, and they sent a large number of snipers to harass. They hope that through such harassment, they can gain some time for them. In this way, they can become much more advantageous in a better way.

Da Ligu avoids a very hidden corner, where the shooting angle is very bad, and only a very limited place can be seen. But this place is very safe. It is really safe. He can sleep here or be in a daze, of course. He would take a shot in another place, and then ran back. Because of the second shot, it will be tracked by the enemy.

This is what an unfortunate guy thinks, he thinks he can do such a thing, he thinks he did a very good job, but in the end, he was killed. Seeing that this is the consequence, if Da Ligu did the same, he might have been killed.

He doesn't want to die, no one wants to die. The strong desire to survive made him think more than ever. Therefore, he wants to live more. In such a situation, especially for veterans like him, who have families and burdens, they are more careful.

Relying on some of his shooting skills, Da Ligu got the task of a sniper. Such a task is very free and of course dangerous. If you just want to kill more people, you have to be killed by the opposite person. Preparation. Similarly, if you want to survive, or if you want to have a greater opportunity for development, don’t shoot at will. You can sleep, you can be in a daze. In short, you do a lot of things, and it’s better than shooting. many.

Da Ligu couldn't sleep, so he was in a daze and lying on the **** of the gun. What he saw was not the enemy, but his family, parents, wife, and children. How are they doing? He will think about things after the war is over. Worrying too much is of no use. If he can go back, he will definitely take the money he got. Their military pay has risen a lot, and they can buy a lot of food. With such a thing, he can do many things.

In this way, he can survive well. This is his biggest dream. Such a dream seems very close, but it seems far away.

"Bang." A gunshot sounded. Broke his daze, his beautiful thoughts. It was a sniper. He shot at a soldier who was out peeing, and he hit the opponent. The hapless guy didn't know whether his bird was hit in the abdomen or the abdomen. Anyway, he lay there and yelled loudly in pain. Such a thing is for him. This is a disaster.

But the gunfire also exposed his traces. The bullet flew over quickly. A large number of bullets poured around the sharpshooter.

Soon, the dense bullets hit him. There is no way, his loss is also great. Under such circumstances, they can do too little.

"Oh." Da Ligu said helplessly, shaking his head. There is another hapless guy. He doesn't know how to shoot, and shooting will cause him a lot of trouble. That's great.