dognovel Chapter 132 Metal Storm!
Chapter 132 Metal Storm!
Chapter 132 Metal Storm!
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Daman finished counting the numbers, but there was still no sign from the other side. He waved his hand fiercely: "Launch!"
However, the rocket's tail flame did not light up. Numerous turbulences suddenly appeared in the air, and a subtle and sharp whistling sound was heard in the air.
what happened?
Daman turned around in surprise. What he saw was a dance of blood all over the sky, suddenly rising from the soldier with the rocket launcher on his shoulder!
The soldier seemed to be weightless at this time, flying in the air. Daman watched helplessly as he deformed in the air like a piece of plasticine.
This is a bullet storm composed of bullets!
Leng Feng on the opposite side didn't give him any time to react.
It only took a moment to fire, and the soldier carrying the rocket on his shoulder was directly beaten to pieces, a bloody mess.
Daman wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The pitch-black muzzle was like ink, and the black light reflected from the narrow tube inside the barrel hit Daman's eyes, making him feel as if a Vulcan hammer suddenly appeared in front of him and hit his chest hard.
Da da da da da! 13 The impact instantly shook the surrounding rocks up and down, and even the surrounding soil was shaken up.
The yellow-orange bullets in the barrel of the Gatling gun rushed forward at extremely high speeds, and a two-meter-long flame tongue appeared in front of everyone's eyes, rolling up the smoke and dust on the ground.
The ballistic paths formed by the six machine gun barrels merge at the center to form a fiery red cone-shaped flame.
This is a gift from the God of Vulcan. What spurts out from the machine gun is the power from the God of Vulcan.
"Quickly retreat!"
Daman's words came out of his throat in an instant.
Manpower is sometimes scarce!
No matter how quick his orders were, no matter how quick the driver's reaction was, they couldn't keep up with Huotelin's rate of fire.
The ultra-high rate of fire provided by the multi-barreled structure accelerates the bullet to 1000 meters/second in an instant. Compared with the speed of a pistol, the Gatling is more than twice as fast. Even a more powerful rifle, at this moment Also beyond reach.
The yellow-orange bullets shot down the Red Turban Army's convoy in an instant.
In Daman's eyes, there were no traces of bullets at all. He could only see the ballistics from the bullets that were fired continuously. The bullet speed of 1800 rounds per minute made the protection of ordinary cars look like paper in front of it. Generally, it doesn't work at all.
Ding ding ding ding!
The bullet slugs landed on the car body, half of them ejected and then sank directly into the car body.
The crisp and sweet sound sounded, but it was the death knell in the ears of the Red Turban Army.
The body of the driver of the Red Scarf Army at the front was torn apart by bullets in an instant, and the flesh and blood directly blurred the internal structure of the entire car body, making the entire interior turn blood red.
Leng Feng's side was covered with a thick layer of yellow-orange bullet casings.
Right, this is what the battlefield tastes like!
The Vulcan Gatling's barrel heats up instantly, but dissipates heat at high speed. Every time a bullet is fired, there will be a gap of five bullets to buffer it. During this gap, the barrel also returns to its best condition.
The gun in his hand became hot due to the conduction of heat, but he had no intention of letting go.
This is what a man should be like!
If you were to ask Leng Feng how many bullets were in the ammunition box next to him, he probably wouldn't know.
Two thousand? Three thousand? Or ten thousand?
He didn't know exactly how much.
No matter how many bullets there are, it's enough.
"Go quickly!"
The vehicle behind him didn't move, which made him angry again.
Without even uttering a curse, Daman was directly hit in the shoulder by a bullet fired by Gatlin.
"Damn Chinese people, where did they get the machine guns from?"
Daman's reaction was already very fast. The moment Gatlin fired, he had already opened the car door from the far side and exited.
But he didn't understand why Jibuti would have such a weapon. This was something that none of their countries had!
"Hurry up and shoot the other side!"
The Red Turban soldiers in the convoy behind were stunned by this scene. How could they still move?
If Daman hadn't opened his mouth, they might still have been stunned [with only ten thoughts of driving away immediately in their minds.
"Company commander, let's run!"
one of the soldiers shouted, but Daman didn't listen.
The wound on his shoulder spurted out blood rapidly, but he did not block it with his hands, but tried his best to speed up.
When he reached the first car in front, the cars behind him were already enveloped in heavy smoke.
Bang!
The violent explosion completely detonated the entire car. The car flew tens of centimeters away, and the ground shook.
Watching the fire engulf the car he was riding in, Daman finally realized what kind of opponent they had encountered this time.
The fight lasted only thirty seconds, and one of their convoys had already been overturned.
If we really push forward, will it be effective?
Or, who dares to strike center under such intensive artillery fire?
Run!
This was the only thought that appeared in Daman's mind at this moment.
Before he could speak, the soldiers behind him had already started the car.
To put it bluntly, in the face of real strength, the advantage of numbers does not exist at all!
The car door opened, and Yinman hurriedly got into the back seat of the car.
But can he run?
Seeing that the fire ahead had covered the vehicles behind him, Leng Feng turned Gatlin's gun, abandoned the bunker, shook off the bullet casings from his body, and fired at the Red Turban Army.
The yellow bullet strip was carried on his back, extending behind him and into the ammunition box.
How many bullets are left?
Who cares about that!
He only knows one thing, these people must die today!
When Gatling, the god of fire, met Leng Feng, it was like the devil had mastered the most deadly weapon in the world.
The flames continued to roll around 533. As soon as Daman closed the car door, a bullet penetrated his body.
Before he died, he had not yet figured out whether it was the Chinese or the government forces facing him. If it was the Chinese, then where did the gun come from? Why was it still Gatling?
But he also wanted to understand one thing, that is, he would never go against the Chinese people again in this life, and never feel that the Chinese people were easy to bully.
This is something that even the United States does not dare to provoke easily!
How long would it take to fire all the tens of thousands of bullets?
Leng Feng did this experiment today, and the answer is five minutes.
The ammunition box was completely empty, and the company of the Red Turban Army was completely defeated.
"It's a pity to let some of it go," Leng Feng sighed.
If the road here were not narrow, then he might really be able to destroy the opponent in a group, but of course he might also be suppressed by the firepower from the opposite side.
This kind of terrain is the most suitable for one man to be in charge, and no one can open it!
In the United States, Gatlin once created a record of defeating a company with three troops. When such an artifact came into Leng Feng's hands, he immediately received the true BUFF bonus of the Chinese Special Forces, and the effect was instantly tripled.
He looked at the sky, there was nothing there, and he was wondering who on earth dropped such a weapon here.
Long Xiaoyun?
No, although Long Xiaoyun is the captain of the Wolf Warrior Brigade, there is no way to obtain such a weapon.
Who is the person who really saved him, the Chinese ambassador, and the dignity of China?