On the hillside, green smoke curled up.
The ears of Lu Feng and Yu Manli were filled with violent noises.
After the bullet primer is fired, the sound of the ammunition detonating at high speed, the sound of the warhead rubbing against the rifling and being pulled out of the gun barrel, the sound of the air being impacted, the sound of metal parts hitting and reciprocating at high speed, and the sound of cartridge cases falling continuously, all mix into a unified sound. The violent noise goes on and on.
On this small hillside, the smoke generated by high-speed and continuous shooting was blown by the almost undetectable breeze.
Diffused, drifting, and diffused again.
Two fan-shaped impact ripples were blown out of the snow directly in front of Lu Feng. Viewed from a height, they looked like two open snow-white scallops.
Although the weapons in the equipment slot have no recoil when fired, they have effects such as sound and muzzle flash.
So after the magazine was emptied, Lu Feng and Yu Manli not only had their ears buzzing, but their eyes were also stung by the intense fire that burst out from the muzzle of the heavy machine gun just now.
Amidst the choking gunpowder smoke, Lu Feng took out the twin machine guns from the equipment bay.
Then, he and Yu Manli quickly climbed onto the two new ammunition supply plates, one on each side.
The Japanese's Type 92 heavy machine gun actually has quite a few problems in all aspects, and the bullet feed is a widely criticized point.
The problem of ammunition supply makes the continuous firepower and fire coverage density of the Type 92 heavy machine gun far inferior to the civilian Type 24 heavy machine gun with the belt-fed ammunition model of the same period.
Lu Feng actually thought about getting a civilian 2nd quad machine gun.
But such heavy weapons require special methods to obtain even on the black market, and they are particularly eye-catching.
As for stealing from the national army, Lu Feng felt sorry for them.
A heavy machine gun is not a simple thing. If it is lost, not many people will be implicated.
So let’s stick with this one for now.
Apart from anything else, it is difficult to replenish the ammunition of the Civilian 24 once it is used up, but at least the Type 92 heavy machine gun does not have to worry about ammunition.
After reloading, Lu Feng put the machine gun back into the equipment slot, but did not say anything about launching a second round of strafing.
After sixty rounds of bullets, the more than fifty Japanese cavalry below were basically wiped out, and not even a few of their horses were left dead.
A quick sweep of the battlefield and then leaving is the right choice.
After putting away the machine gun and confirming that there was no problem and that it could be fired normally, Lu Feng pulled out his rifle and asked Yu Manli to stay on the hillside to guard, while he went down to the position of the Japanese cavalry alone.
black White Red.
Three colors fill this small area.
Black is gunpowder smoke and land.
The white one is snow.
Red is blood.
Under the gun, all living beings are equal.
After a round of heavy machine gun fire at such a close range, almost all of the hundreds of people and horses in the position were killed by Lu Feng.
There was blood flowing everywhere, soaking the land and dyeing the snow red.
The only struggles that came from the ground were almost all from horses that were seriously injured but not dead.
Compared with humans, their vitality is more tenacious.
Looking at these struggling Dongyang horses, Lu Feng also secretly felt pity in his heart.
These are all good horses that can compete with that curly green mane horse. If so many BMWs can be seized and given to the Anti-Japanese Alliance, Captain Tian and the others will probably be able to smile.
After shaking his head slightly, Lu Feng began to search the corpses of the Japanese cavalry on the ground.
As an aristocratic branch of the army, the Japs' cavalry equipment is particularly sophisticated. Although these things are not of much use to themselves, Yu Manli can still use them.
With just one glance, Lu Feng spotted the Type 44 mounted rifle on the Japanese cavalry.
This gun is an improved version of the short 38, with universal ammunition. In terms of performance, although the range is much shorter than the normal version of the 38.
However, the gun body is also a lot shorter, making it very dexterous to hold in your hand.
The effective range of more than three hundred meters is enough to deal with most combat scenarios.
Only cavalry gentlemen are qualified to equip this gun, ordinary infantrymen are not qualified to get it at all.
He put away the shell gun in his hand, found two of the cleanest Type 44 mounted rifles, carried one on his back and took another.
With a flick of the hand, the integrated bayonet of the riding rifle unfolded in his hand. The double-sided prismatic shape was somewhat like a three-edged military bayonet.
Later, Lu Feng found two more clean helmets and two cloaks.
Next, Lu Feng set up a simple trigger explosion trap inside the Japs corpse on the ground, and covered it with all the ammunition collected from the corpse.
This time, Lu Feng used explosives instead of grenades.
In this way, as long as someone moves the corpses of these Japanese, the explosives will be detonated immediately, causing the ammunition to explode.
If it were a grenade, the long fuse would give the enemy enough time to react, and the trap would probably be ineffective.
After setting up the trap, Lu Feng will leave.
At this moment, Lu Feng saw a Japanese man whose upper body was pinned down by a horse, wearing a pair of leather leggings.
After thinking about it, Lu Feng was ready to take it off.
I'm afraid there will be a relatively long battle next. This thing can replace leggings, which is just right for Yu Manli.
Just as Lu Feng was taking off his leather leggings, he discovered that the Japs had moved.
He's not dead yet.
With a casual tug, Lu Feng dragged him out from under the horse's carcass.
This man was the Japanese captain who survived several disasters in succession. He reacted immediately after Lu Feng started shooting and hid behind the horse.
"Ahem."
The Japanese captain tried hard to cough a few times, soothing his chest and abdomen, which had been almost suffocated by the horse just now.
"I vote."
Before the Japanese captain could finish speaking, Lu Feng stabbed his neck with a bayonet.
He looked at Lu Feng in front of him in shock, as if he was silently accusing Lu Feng of not abiding by international conventions.
Lu Feng didn't even bother to look at him and just continued to untie the opponent's leather leggings.
As for international conventions and the like, the Japanese don’t abide by them, so why should I abide by them?
I'm not a rebel.
Didn't I sign the international convention?
With a pile of trophies, Lu Feng returned to the hillside and handed a cloak, a steel helmet, and a pair of leather leggings to Yu Manli.
Lu Feng also put on another cloak directly on his body, and then began to tie his helmet.
Although the Japs' Type 90 helmet is made of average material and has poor protection, it is good to have something like this to protect against stray bullets.
Of course, this thing is mainly for Yu Manli.
The reason why Lu Feng also wears it is mainly to appear more gregarious.
Moreover, the dust-proof goggles on the helmet can also protect your eyes well when shooting.
After Lu Feng tied up his helmet, Yu Manli put down the gun, started to put on leggings, cloak, and tied up the helmet.
Wearing all the equipment, the two of them replaced the 38-type caps in their hands with the 44-type mounted rifles.
After changing clothes, Lu Feng hung another trip mine on this temporary shooting position.
All I can say is that having enough ammunition means being willful.
Then, they returned to the place where the maroon horses were tied, mounted their horses and continued to move further forward.
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A long-lost, stolen little theater:
Adorable new author: You brought me to the Internet literary circle, have you ever thought of teaching me how to write a book!?
Do you know how I am bullied here?
Just because I have no talent and don’t understand the market, they all laugh at me!
I'm not good at riding horses, but I can't write books!
I am very scared. I am afraid that they will show off their income every day. I am afraid that one day they will all become rich!
You are amazing! You all have become gods!
What a broken place, broken place, broken place! ?
I just want to get to the top step by step step by step step by step!
I want to make money! I don’t want people to laugh at me anymore, I want to become a great god!
Master: Come here, feed him egg yolks for three days without drinking water.
(End of chapter)
