Traveler Major League

Chapter 231 The Battle between Ancient and Modern Times ([-])

The dark clouds were covering the sky and the raindrops were getting denser. The Ming army camps outside the city of Xi'an began to stir. The unlucky weather for sending troops to attack the city caused a lot of resentment. Regardless of whether the firearms of the people's army could be used normally, they were stuck in the rain anyway. Even when wrapped in tarpaulin to protect them from the rain, Ming dynasty weapons were completely disposable and could not be reloaded once fired.

"Capture the city of Xi'an and make up for the arrears of military pay in previous years. Those who have made meritorious services will be rewarded! Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" Then with the strong suppression of Du Wenhuan's military order and the appointment of officials and his wishes, the military formation gradually fell into silence.

"The drones are all in place and ready to drop grenades at any time."

Reports from various groups came one after another from several channels in the open space in Xi'an that were used as mobile command vehicles. The 12.7-caliber machine guns installed on the roofs of the co-pilots of each vehicle gave a hint of war. All these drone combat units were It is composed of people from the modern world who have no special skills, and less than [-]% of them have military experience.

"Comrade, let me borrow this Type 89 of yours for now." Li Lin pointed to the Type 89 12.7mm large-caliber heavy machine gun tilted upward above the head of the vehicle.

"What? Borrow this?" The captain, who was staring at the tablet in his hand in the awning, raised his head.

"There are too many Ming troops outside. I am always worried about burning fire sticks with those singles on the top of the city." Li Lin patted the Type 81 automatic rifle hanging on his chest with his right hand, "There are too few of them. , anyway, you guys don’t need it now, so just borrow it for use, don’t waste it, right?”

The captain replied speechlessly: "Who do you think the Ming army is outside the city? A swarm of zombies? Are they brave and not afraid of death? When our drones drop bombs and behead those officials, what other battles can we fight?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. It is said that there are tens of thousands of people just outside our city gate." Li Lin felt that he had a phobia of lack of firepower in his first battle in life, and he needed 12.7-caliber medicine to cure it. rule.

"Okay, do any of you know how to use this gun?" The captain turned to the crew in another awning and shouted: "Help unload the machine guns on the front of the car for them to use."

"Thank you. We'll meet you soon. Don't worry. We are the main division with many veterans. Come on, come on. Hurry up and help move the ammunition. The fight will start soon." Li Lin said to the several vehicles following him. Santengzi waved his hand, and a puff of smoke rose up with a sudden sound, "Made, these cars must be environmentally unqualified. There is so much exhaust gas."

Returning to the fighting position on the city wall, Li Lin dispersed all these machine guns on this one-kilometer-long front. The distance between each machine gun was basically between two and three hundred meters, occupying the best position, and the crossfire could be perfect. Covering an effective range of 300 meters outside the city.

"Go get a few bags of soil and set up this machine gun. Mount it higher. Didn't you see that the battlements are blocking the firing range?" A veteran touched the old guy assigned to him and smacked his lips. He assembled the gun stand skillfully and said to He grinned at several soldiers around him.

However, the sound of explosions in the distance stopped the veteran who wanted to continue adjusting the position of the machine gun. The veteran who was inspecting the gun did not care about the others and shouted: "Bullets, bullets! Fuck, in the tricycle, don't make blind turns, hurry up." of!"

"The scale is 1500 meters, free fire! Free fire!" Li Lin's shout came from the intercom. This is the maximum effective range of the Type 89 heavy machine gun, but for the Ming army's formation behind the trench in the distance, it is already This is a range that can be fully covered.

The banging machine guns began to fire, and the entire city wall was like a fireworks display during the Spring Festival. Various tracer bullets visible to the naked eye began to fly like flying insects. In the pouring rain, various noises like a string of fried beans seemed to start. After the temple fair, all kinds of light spots and invisible machine gun bullets rushed towards the trenches, military strongholds and military formations of the Ming army.

"The drone, Mader, lock the drone and fly into the sky." A roar came from the intercom.

The veteran quickly re-adjusted the height machine and steering gear. Basically, half of the first bullet chain was empty. He was not the only one. The long-term peaceful life allowed this group of veterans to operate these big borrowed guys in actual combat. Especially when time is tight, various surprises always happen. "The scale is 1300 meters, free shooting from a long distance." Li Lin held up the rangefinder and listened to the rumbling gunshots around him. He felt a little wet in his lower body. He was not afraid of the gunshots, but because his sphincter was too excited and he did it unconsciously. Levitation of the anus.

"Bullet, hurry up, hurry up." The veteran fired the first half of the bullet chain with a long burst. He finished shooting as soon as he hugged him, and then he realized and started shooting with a short burst.

The veterans on the tricycle behind were groping in the back compartment. Most of the bullet boxes they brought over were unopened. They struggled to pry open the wooden ammunition box, which contained loose Type 89 armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullets. Next to it is a pile of 50-round non-dispersible ammunition belts.

"These idiots." After cursing, the veteran hurriedly pressed the bullets again. In this moment, the veteran had finished two boxes of 50-round ammunition. He turned around and cursed "Fuck!" along with the veterans. Squeeze the bullet.

The two of them worked together to reload twice as fast. They threw the bullet chain into the magazine, and there was a crisp sound. The sound of the gun being in place made the veteran regain his confidence. He readjusted the height of the machine and then had time to wipe his face. of cold sweat.

The deafening sound of gunfire joined the already boiling battle line. The veteran's continuous short bursts + occasional long bursts shocked his right shoulder to numbness. He watched helplessly as a string of armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullets were all nailed to one On the wooden sentry tower, a fire broke out, and two Ming soldiers jumped from the top, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Boom, boom, boom, another series of bursts hit the shield truck. The bullets passed through the back of the shield truck and flew away like headless flies. Several strings of tracer bullets appeared in a cross state, and the ballistics swept back and forth like a broom, and sometimes long bursts spread out. Like splashing water, the rhythm of short bursts of fire is like playing music. The fire caused by it cannot be extinguished in the spring rain. The flames of tents, wooden fences, and grain and hay piles rise into the sky.

"Fire! Fire!" The originally short-cut man looked at the original target through the telescope, but was overtaken by the drone bomb modified from the mortar shell falling from the sky, and he shouted quickly.

"What?" The gunner was still confused.

"Grass! Fire, fire, fire at that high platform!"

The firepower on the entire old antique Sherman tank was fully activated, but the target platform was already immersed in a cloud of explosion smoke. The Ming army envoys who were originally waiting in front of the tank did not care about anything else and fled in all directions. No one dared to face it head-on. This monster that spews bullets and cannonballs.

"This scene is so spectacular!" Gan Xingrang leaned against the porthole and overlooked the entire battlefield from a high altitude. With the help of the gimbal, the camera in his hand avoided the shock caused by maneuvering tremors.

"Reduce the altitude to 700 meters and prepare for battle." As the bespectacled man acting as the airship's advisor gave the order, the entire airship began to get busy, "Turn on the searchlights!"

Following the order, the airship that rushed through the entire cloud layer opened its eyes like an ancient behemoth, and all searchlights on all sides of the pod were turned on to shine on the Ming army below.

Tens of millions of lumens of light beams fully demonstrated this terrifying scene before the eyes of the Ximen Ming Army in Xi'an. Under the adjustment of the searchlight, dazzling rays of light swept through some Ming troops.

The officers and soldiers, shocked by the sound of heavy machine gunfire and the explosion of drone bombs, only saw a giant object looming in the gray sky in the dazzling light from the sky.

(End of this chapter)