Take the arsenal to Da Ming

Chapter 8

As for the MG42 that Tangning was playing with, no one besides Tangning knew anything about it.

This thing looks quite exquisite and high-end, but what effect can it really play?No matter how powerful it is, can it be compared to artillery?

"Open that box too." Tangning said again, and at the same time, she simply wiped down the machine gun, and then began to operate. First of all, she checked the components and found that there was no problem.

At this time, the ammunition box was also opened. Tangning set up the bipod, then took out a chain of fifty rounds of ammunition, and skillfully installed it on the machine gun.

Tangning got down on the ground and waved her hands again, so that the big man from just now lay on her left side and held the belt with his hands, emphasizing again and again that he could only hold it with his hands and never grab the belt.

Asking him to be a big man with such a thing, the big man felt that Tangning was deliberately humiliating him, but with the second lady staring at him, he could only hold back his anger and do so.

However, he had already decided in his heart that after this incident, he would pay it back a hundred times. Presumably, at that time, the second lady would not stand up for this kid.

After all, this kid played tricks on so many people at such a critical moment. This is completely like a traitor, and death is inevitable.

Tangning didn't think too much about it. He opened the folded front sight and rear sight, held the grip with his right hand, and put his index finger on the trigger.

Then put your right shoulder against the butt, put your right face against the left side of the butt, hold the underside of the butt with your left hand, and start aiming.

A set of movements made everyone on the scene stunned for a while, and they didn't know what to do, so they could only watch like this.

It is only about 200 meters away from the enemy's target, but the MG42 is used as a light machine gun with an effective range of 800 meters. At this distance, it is simply a show for the MG42.

Tangning chose an area where the enemy was attacking the crowd. She was in the middle and back row of the crowd, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"嗤嗤嗤..." A demonic voice like a chainsaw whistled, almost without interruption, and tongues of flame continued to spray out from the muzzle of the MG42.

This sudden movement startled everyone present, and several of them even sat down on the ground in shock.

Hitler and Le's chainsaw completely exposed its fangs, and the charging crowd fell down in pieces as if they were cutting leeks.

The big man holding the ammunition chain saw the ammunition chain in his hand being swallowed by the machine gun at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the look of horror on his face was hard to get rid of.

Second Miss Song is a martial arts practitioner, and her eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people. In addition, she is condescending, and she has a panoramic view of the scene just now.

On that pretty face, besides the shock, there was an unconcealable excitement.

In order not to waste bullets, Tang Ning tried to shoot in short bursts, but the MG42's rate of fire was over [-] rounds per minute, which was really too fast. With just a single pull of the trigger, at least five or six bullets would be fired.

In less than ten short bursts, the fifty-round ammunition belt was exhausted.

"Bring me another one." Tangning said in a deep voice, rubbing her sore shoulder from the recoil.

The big man who reacted no longer had the previous arrogance and impatience, and almost scrambled and hurriedly took out a new ammunition belt from the ammunition box.

Tangning quickly put the bullet chain on. This time Tangning didn't need to order him. The big man held the bullet chain with his hands very consciously, as if he was holding an ancestral tablet.

In the distance, the attacking crowd had already fallen into chaos. The sudden violent attack just now was really terrifying.

Many people saw that their companions were like rags, and their whole bodies were directly torn into pieces, with blood flying everywhere.

There was no way, because the rate of fire of the MG42 was too fast. Although Tang Ning turned the muzzle of the gun as much as possible to shoot, it was almost impossible to hit the target with only one bullet.

And the 7.92mm caliber bullet, at a distance of about 200 meters, can cause horrific tearing and piercing damage. It is quite normal for the body to be directly pierced and torn apart after being hit by several bullets in a row.

But in this era, although firearms are not uncommon, it is really very rare to tear a human body into such a weapon, unless it is directly hit by artillery,
Many people were so frightened that they yelled and were at a loss, and some even knelt down on the ground and begged for heaven, as if they were punished by heaven just now.

Wang Mazi, who had already seen the victory in his hands, had an excited smile on his face, but it was completely frozen on his face at this moment, like a stone sculpture, and he didn't recover for a long time, until the terrifying voice sounded again .

"Chichichi..."

Life is so fragile, the crowd who saw this scene completely lost the courage to fight any more, they lay down on the ground, trembling with their heads in their arms, crying like ghosts and wolves in fright.

Tangning started attacking from the enemy's middle and back row. His purpose was to cut apart the enemy's team and make their attack weaker. Now he did it easily.

On the other hand, it is also to prevent accidental injury, because at the front, the personnel of both sides have been mixed together.

It is also because of this that the crowd fighting together did not notice the tragedy of this area at the first time, until Wang Mazi shouted heart-piercingly: "Retreat, retreat..."

And when the order to retreat was given, Wang Mazi couldn't control anything else, let alone the arrogance he had before, he led the people around him regardless, wishing he could grow two legs and run away down the mountain.

Tangning quickly emptied the ammo chains, then stood up straight away, picked up a handful of MP40 from the wooden box, pinned a magazine bag to her body, and quickly inserted several full magazines into it.

MP40 is a submachine gun, and now that it is put on the stage, it is natural to launch a charge.

"Take these and follow me." Tangning said as she threw a handful of MP40s and a few full magazines to the big man who had been following him attentively.

"But, I don't know how to do it." The big man looked embarrassed.

"As long as you hold it and don't let you use it, just follow me closely." Tangning rushed out after saying this.

There was no need for Second Miss Song to repeat the order, several quick-response men scrambled to follow Tangning and rushed out. They really wanted to see the power of Tangning's new weapon for the first time.

Although this weapon was much smaller than the one lying on the ground before, they no longer dared to underestimate it.

The rest of the people came to their senses and followed quickly, even ignoring the second lady.

Song Yunwan pursed her lips, leaped vertically with her lithe body, and moved a few times like a dragonfly on water, before quickly catching up to Tangning and the others.

"Surrender immediately, or you will be shot to death..." Tangning shouted loudly as she charged forward.

"Surrender immediately, or you will be shot to death..." Without Tangning calling, the entourage shouted in unison.

Originally, Tangning was going to call for the guns to be killed, but there were very few enemies with guns, and this gun was not the same as the other. If they shouted, "Give up the guns and don't kill", what would they do with those with swords and guns?
(End of this chapter)