"Bang ~"
The sound of explosions rang out among the puppet soldiers.
The puppet soldiers who had just entered the village were attacked by the bandits of North Head Mountain.
In the beginning, when they saw a group of bandits, the puppet soldiers were not afraid. Hundreds of puppet soldiers gathered together.
They believed that these bandits lacked guns and ammunition. There were only a few bullets. Although their weapons and equipment were not good. But at least everyone had a gun and bullets.
However, the bandits 'performance almost scared them to the point of peeing their pants.
They had just gathered together and were about to attack when the bandits who had just arrived were attacked.
Han Bin had always instilled the idea of firepower into these bandits. Once the war started, the puppet army would know what despair was.
More than 30 mortars were set up in two minutes. The first round of tests was launched.
Their ideals weren't too good. This was the first time these bandits had fought with real weapons. She was a little nervous.
"What are you all nervous about? Calm down! Do it according to your usual training!”
Han Bin's words were like a shot in their hearts.
They quickly adjusted the data of the mortars.
Three minutes later, the second round of test firing was launched.
This time, it was completely at the level of their usual training.
As soon as more than thirty shells were fired, nearly a hundred puppet soldiers fell.
This frightened the puppet soldiers. Were these bandits? These dozens of mortars were all out.
"Good fight! I'll treat today's battle as training!”
Han Bin did not care about the consumption of ammunition. I don't have many other things, but I have a lot of cannonballs.
However, those puppet soldiers were not stupid. This time, they all lay on the ground and prepared to find a place to escape. What was the point of fighting this war!
They had only fired a few shots, and before they could even get close to anyone, nearly a hundred people had fallen.
The battle continued. Rather than calling it a battle, it was more like shooting practice at North Head Mountain.
What was the firing rate of a mortar?
The lowest was 20 shots per minute.
More than 30 mortars were firing at least 600 rounds per minute, which was almost as fast as the MG34 machine gun.
Do you think the puppet soldiers dare to stand up? Do you dare to raise your head?
As for the 200 infantrymen, they were also wasting their ammunition. However, Han Bin didn't blame him at all.
Originally, he had wanted to end the battle quickly, but after seeing the puppet army's attitude, he immediately changed his mind.
How could normal shooting practice compare to this?
Don't tell me they're Chinese too.
Han Bin firmly refused to admit that there was such a Chinese person. That was simply embarrassing his ancestors.
"Enough! The machine gunners were in front, followed by rifles, and the artillery company packed up their equipment! Let's go capture the prisoners!"
Han Bin saw that the mortar's pills were almost used up and immediately gave the order.
This battle was very easy. Calling these puppet soldiers incompetent was already a compliment.
When Han Bin ran over with his men, they were still lying on the ground with their hands covering their ears. They didn't even care about the guns in their hands.
"Tie him up! These traitors!"
Han Bin had no pity for these puppet troops.
Just now, in less than a meal, the 600 of them had withstood almost 2,000 shells and thousands of bullets.
There were more than 600 of them, but only 100 of them were still intact.
Regarding this result, Han Bin could only say that the training time was too short. It was only half a month.
The marksmanship of his subordinates had improved a little!
However, although today's battle was very exaggerated, it was also very helpful to them.
"Which one of you is the commanding officer?"
Han Bin stood in front of the hundred people. He asked with a condescending gaze.
No one spoke, as if they were all mute.
Han Bin's lips curled into a cold smile, but he did not speak! Alright! I have my ways.
He pulled out the Browning pistol from the holster at his waist and pointed it at the forehead of the puppet soldier closest to him.
"Where's your commander?"
"I... I... I don't know!"
The smell of urine suddenly wafted over. It turned out that this fellow had peed his pants.
"Bang!"
Han Bin acted as if he didn't smell anything. With a slight movement of his finger, he went to hell.
Then, he turned to another puppet soldier.
"We really don't know! We came in from the east side of the village! He asked us to gather food, but he didn't come!”
"Bang!"
Another gunshot sounded. Han Bin pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Although he knew that what the puppet soldier said was true. However, he still pulled the trigger. Because his answer made him very unhappy.
They had been shooting for so long. The puppet commander must have run away.
But if he ran away, so be it! Why would she be afraid of him?
"Third Leader, leave a few brothers behind to watch over these puppet troops! Let's go into the village and see if any of the commoners have been harmed by them! If I find out, they won't be able to live!”
Han Bin's murderous gaze swept across the puppet soldiers, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Alright, Chief!"
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