Coach Sinclair no longer knew where he had shrunk. Anyway, at a glance, the uniform, which was as bright as a rooster's comb, had long since disappeared. In the eyes of anyone with a discerning eye, the defeat of the security forces was doomed.

Without their backbone, many non-Rockefeller security guards began to wonder whether it was time to put down their rifles to save their lives.

At this time, both sides actually didn't shoot much. Countless pairs of eyes and countless rifles were facing each other. The air between the two sides was compressing, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn... But I didn't know that the result was to let out the air and end in peace.

Or wait for the air to gather and trigger an explosion.

"That's an artillery piece, Mad, I'm going to blow it up! Brothers, follow me!"

At just the right moment, a squad leader of a recruit class with sharp eyes happened to see the shadow of a mobile land gun vaguely exposed in the corner of the spherical defense body of the Security Army. Suddenly, old and new hatreds came to his heart, and he hurriedly greeted the members of his class.

The soldiers were the first to rush towards the two mobile land cannons!...

I want to smash this weapon that has killed many of my brothers with my own hands to pay homage to my brother’s spirit in heaven! This is what the recruit squad leader thought in his heart.

A squad of ten people charged together, but the security forces on the opposite side had no fighting spirit. When they saw the ten recruits approaching with ferocious force, they all dodged and gave way without even firing a symbolic shot.

Seeing the languishing condition of the security forces, the squad leaders of several recruit squads nearby couldn't hold themselves back any longer, and they all yelled: "Fuck, smash the artillery, count me in!"

With a big wave of his hand, he rushed over with the soldiers in his class.

At this point in time, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. The surrounded security forces retreated to both sides along the arc of the defensive ball, leaving a gap just in time, exposing the positions of the two mobile land guns. And with that

The convoy of the security forces was surrounded in a fan shape, but straight lines were shot out at the gap, like sharp needles, directly inserted into the gap of the defensive ball!

Straight lines are the recruits who want to beat up the lost dogs!

Just when the recruit squads were about to rush to the 'spherical gap' where the mobile land gun was placed, suddenly, two canvas-covered guns appeared from behind the seemingly abandoned mobile land gun.

Big guy, two black metal pipe mouths stretched out like elephant trunks, and suddenly there was a dazzling fire light!

"Tap-tat-tat...tat-tat-tat..." Flames spurted out from the mouths of the two tubes, and bullet casings fell to the ground like peeling ears of wheat.

Those...are actually two heavy machine guns!!

As soon as the heavy machine gun came out, several of the convoy soldiers who rushed forward were shot and fell to the ground, including the recruit squad leader who rushed forward first.

Things changed so suddenly. Who would have expected that the already exhausted security forces would still possess a heavy machine gun, a powerful weapon for harvesting infantry? This is like going to pick up a dead rabbit, feeling extremely relaxed, but

Who would have thought that the rabbit not only pretended to be a corpse, but also transformed into a giant man-eating tiger. This time, the recruits were really caught off guard.

"Lie down! Everyone, lie down!"

The squad leaders of the remaining recruits immediately shouted loudly and ordered their subordinates to get down to the ground to avoid the crazy fire from heavy machine guns.

Even though these recruits were not slow to react, they all fell to the ground like sandbags. However, a few of them were too close to dodge and were shot through by bullets. They groaned and blood spattered from their chests.

One fell to the ground unwillingly.

In just ten seconds, at least ten recruits were killed by the ferocious nozzle of the heavy machine gun! Life is so fragile at this moment!

This sudden change shocked the rest of the guards who were watching a show. The soldiers in each squad and platoon were in a commotion. They raised their rifles and were about to go to the rescue!

Middle-level officers like Lao Zhao and Lao Qiu were also furious. Those were several squads of recruits! Although Lao Qiu said he didn't take the recruits seriously, he couldn't just sacrifice them so casually. Little No. 50

Training new recruits is not that easy!

At this critical moment, the encirclement of the escort team began to squirm. The goal was very clear, which was to rescue the group of recruits under the "tiger's mouth" of the heavy machine gun!

"Hahaha, you didn't expect it!"

Behind the two heavy machine guns, Sinclair's dusty face was revealed. He opened the canvas covering the gun box and laughed like crazy: "Despicable and shameless escorts, you are indeed new recruits!

Do you think that I, Sinclair, have only prepared

Is it as heavy a weapon as a land gun? Hmm, how do these two detachable Maxim heavy machine guns feel? Are you happy or not? Come on, come over and beat me. How dare you ask me to surrender? Bah, take a look.

Who died more in the end! Damn it!"

It turned out that these two Maxim heavy machine guns had just been assembled, so the two field members lurking in the security forces had not obtained information about them before.

The Maxim heavy machine gun was introduced less than ten years ago. It is extremely powerful as a single unit, but it is also extremely heavy, which is very unfavorable for mobile combat. But these two Maxims, I don’t know if someone made some improvements, can actually be used at will.

By disassembling and assembling, the shortcomings of the Maxim heavy machine gun’s poor power are completely made up for!

It has to be said that the background of these super consortiums in the United States is indeed amazing. This detachable Maxim heavy machine gun may not even be manufactured by Hiram Stevenson Maxim, who invented it!

Behind Sinclair stood five elite members of the Rockefeller family. Their eyes were solemn, and they all carried a huge marching bag on their backs. However, the marching bag was empty at the moment. The assembly parts of two Maxim heavy machine guns. Before that,

It was placed in these five marching bags and carried by them all the way!

I didn’t expect that they also have heavy machine guns, and heavy machine guns can also be disassembled and assembled!

The two field members who were mixed in with the security forces clenched their fists and their eyes were bloodshot. Unexpectedly, they were negligent for a moment and only paid attention to moving the land gun, but they did not find the Maxim heavy machine gun, a deadly weapon in this world.

The firepower of the Maxim heavy machine gun was indeed quite ferocious. The two barrels shook up and down and fired bullets continuously. Although the soldiers in the recruit class had already fallen down, within a short time, two more people were hit by bullets!

The worse thing is yet to come. Although the soldiers coming to the rescue are very energetic, they actually do not pose any threat to the Maxim heavy machine gun, because the shooting range of the Maxim heavy machine gun is extremely wide. The bullets are dense, and they are coming.

The more people there are, the more efficiently it kills.

In addition, due to Sinclair's reappearance and the bringing of powerful weapons such as the Maxim heavy machine gun, the morale of the security forces who were ready to surrender was greatly boosted. Many veterans picked up their rifles again, grinning ferociously.

He fired black guns at the convoy recruits who were crawling and hiding at the front of the position.

It's a living target. If you don't hit it, you won't hit it!

This reversal of the situation seemed to push the victorious escort team to the edge of the cliff!

On the slope in the distance, Bujiadi suddenly put down his telescope, looked at Hong Yihe, and said angrily: "Colonel Hong, that's a heavy machine gun. Your soldiers are going to die if they go up like this. It's too ridiculous, too many people will die.

Yes! Why don’t you restrain those officers under your command?”

No matter how much Bujiadi was at odds with Hong Yihe, it was only in private. The Dragon Scale Army was everyone's Dragon Scale Army. Being shot and killed like this made Bujiadi feel distressed! Don't spend money to train every soldier.

ah?

"I'm going to send out the field regiment. Use explosives to blow up those two heavy machine guns! Hey, I don't know if it's still too late!"

Without waiting for Hong Yihe to reply, Bujiadi stamped his feet, got on his horse, called his subordinates of the field regiment, and roared away.

On the small slope, only Hong Yi and a lonely person were left. He opened his slightly narrowed eyes and murmured: "Old Bu, why are you so anxious? Hey, I didn't expect that something happened...

…At this point, it’s time to test the recruits’ determination!”

Wang Lei was lying on the ground, his face pressed against the soil. There were whistling bullets above his head, and his brothers were around him... Listening to the muffled grunt of being shot in his ears from time to time, he felt angry and anxious: Damn it

Foreign devils, why do they suddenly have heavy machine guns? Damn, why are we so stupid that we fell into the opponent's trap?

Wang Lei was a squad leader of several recruit squads surrounded by Maxim heavy machine guns. He had better luck. He was in the middle during the charge and did not encounter the sudden first wave of shots from the Maxim heavy machine guns. He got down in time to escape.

A calamity, but at this time

The situation was not good either. Not only was he unable to retreat, but the brothers around him were shot dead one by one. Even some convoy soldiers who came to the rescue from afar rushed into the fire circle anxiously and were hit by heavy machine guns and died in vain.

Lost it!

Wang Lei's teeth were almost broken: We can't delay any longer, otherwise not only will dozens of us die, but we will also continue to drag down the comrades who come to rescue!

Wang Lei touched his chest. There was his specially cut hair. Although the weather was bitingly cold, it was warm there.

"I'm sorry, mother-in-law! I'm sorry, my baby! Your father has to take the first step!"

Wang Lei thought silently in his mind, then turned and shouted to Li Mingming who was closest to him: "Old Li, you are very strong, you can throw the explosive bag 20 meters away!"

Li Mingming was Wang Lei's deputy and the deputy squad leader of the recruit class. He raised his head with difficulty and shouted back in surprise: "Lei Gong, what did you say? Throw away the explosive pack? This place is 60 meters away from the foreign devils. I

It’s not like those perverted guys from the field group, they can’t throw it that far no matter how hard they throw it!”

The men in the field regiment were all so powerful that they were like possessed by nine buffaloes, so these recruits privately called them ‘cool men’.

The battlefield was extremely noisy. Even though Wang Lei and Li Mingming, the squad leaders and deputy squad leaders, were very close to each other, they had to shout at the top of their lungs when talking.

Wang Lei's eyes widened and he shouted: "Old Li, I will carry you 20 meters away from the two heavy machine guns. Then you will throw explosive packets to me to blow up the heavy machine guns and kill those dogs."

You son of a bitch foreign soldier!"

Li Mingming was horrified when he heard this and shouted: "That's a heavy machine gun. The firepower is too strong. It won't work. Lei Gong, you will die!"

Wang Lei lowered his head and glanced at his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "If we don't blow up the heavy machine gun, everyone will die!"

At this moment, the focus of the battlefield was focused on the coverage area of ​​the two Maxim heavy machine guns. The area was filled with Sinclair's wild laughter, the grinning laughter of the security forces who reacted to the bursts of fire, and the bullet casings fired by the heavy machine guns splashed on the soil.

The sound of 'kuang kuang', as well as the constant groans from the trapped escort recruits... Every groan means that a recruit has been shot!

Never before had the Dragon Scale Army escort been slaughtered without any chance of fighting back. The guardsmen near and far, whether they were middle-level officers or old and new soldiers, all looked at it with splitting eyes and angry heads: We have always been the only ones.

The escort tortured the enemy, how could there be a time when they were so frustrated and helpless like now?

What's more, the people who made me feel aggrieved and useless were actually the foreign Japanese soldiers who were about to be defeated and surrendered just now! It was really unbearable!

It was with such indignation and excitement that dozens of soldiers from the escort team who came to the rescue entered the shooting range of the Maxim heavy machine gun. However, the soldiers raised their heads and charged, just in time to meet the Maxim heavy machine gun's 'appetite'.

Seeing it open its fangs, it pulled out a gun barrel and turned it around, and without ceremony swallowed up a dozen escort reinforcements who entered the shooting range!

This situation is quite unfavorable, and rescue from the outside cannot get in. The several recruits trapped inside can only be killed at their necks, waiting to be slowly killed one by one by the security forces.

The middle-level officers such as Lao Zhao and Lao Qiu all had red eyes and shouted hysterically to the soldiers next to them: "What are you still waiting for? Come quickly and get the explosive packs, and we will blow up these two hateful heavy machine guns ourselves."

!”

These middle-level officers like Lao Zhao have practiced the 15th set of broadcast exercises. Even if their arm strength is not as abnormal as that of specially trained field members, they can still throw a thirty-pound explosive bag seven or eighty meters.

Got it!
To be continued...