The first global war in Western Europe had just ended.
As long as it was an industrial country, they would think of ways to design stronger killing machines.
Especially when the requirements for cannons were getting higher and higher.
Ishihara understood this logic.
Therefore, when he received the news, he came to watch the battle personally.
He had to understand what the parameters of the mysterious four-wheeled cannon were and whether the Jiaopeng Army had a way to restrain it.
What could he do?
It's useless.
Ishihara smiled as he watched the dozen heavy artillery fire around the small mountain. The cannonballs seemed to be free.
In the eyes of the officers who were lacking in resources, this was a waste of resources.
However, in the binoculars, the ammunition boxes were being transported up batch by batch, as if there was no end to it.
"When Fengjun adjusted the angle, he could see that the elevation angle was very high, and it could even be slightly negative!”
"The caliber is at least…Above 80mm, the trajectory was straight. No wonder it could penetrate a tank with one shot. According to the range, it was estimated that it could also take into account defense!”
As for its power, it was needless to say.
Just by looking at the thick bullet shell that retreated, one could tell.
Ishihara smiled, almost enunciating every word.
He racked his brains to think of what cannon he had that could compare to Feng Jun's.
In the end, it was confirmed that there was no one in the army.
If they wanted to fight, they could only remove the naval cannons.
He was shocked.
The bandits who had once flaunted their might on the mountain had long been blasted to the point of crying for their parents.
They had agreed to eat hotpot, sing songs, and fire a few shots to chase away the government troops.
This was completely different!
The first round of bombardment had already blown the boss into two pieces, and his upper body was still hanging on the tree.
If the living continued to be blasted, they would be waiting for death.
There was still a chance of survival if they fought their way out.
Immediately, the bandits on the mountain roared and rushed down.
The momentum of the charge of more than a thousand people could not be underestimated.
In order to survive, their morale was completely different from before.
On the Feng army's position, the cannons stopped and continued to harvest crazily.
The soldiers retreated back into the trenches.
Zhang Xueming held his rifle and his eyes were cold.
"Old Chu, don't walk the old path with a new gun. It's time to test the results of your training. If you don't perform well, you can go back to Fengtian to pick up the dung.”
Chu Shixin was already extremely excited.
No matter how good a new weapon was, it had to be used in actual combat.
Moreover, there were still the Japanese watching the show in secret. They had to make a name for themselves.
At this moment, the bandits had already reached the mountainside.
In an instant, gunshots rang out.
The Feng soldiers in the trenches exposed their heads and opened fire at the same time.
At a distance of six to seven hundred meters, the bandits fell like wheat being harvested.
Some bandits with good marksmanship quickly found cover and prepared to fight back.
However, after firing a few shots, he realized that the shooting range was completely out of reach.
After 500 meters, almost all the bullets hit the front of the Feng army's position.
However, the bullets on the other side were more accurate than the last!
Not only were the bandits scared out of their wits.
Ishihara Soft Smile and the others gasped.
Seeing is believing.
The long-range precision rifles held by the Feng Army were indeed longer than the Type 38 rifles of the Jiaopeng Army.
Moreover, it had already become an established equipment!
"Bolt-action rifle with a recoil bolt. The ammunition capacity is the same as our Type 38, but the caliber of the bullets should be larger than ours. Temporarily 7.92mm.”
" Maximum shooting range unknown, effective shooting range 700 to 800 meters, fastest firing rate 10 to 15 rounds per minute, from top to bottom can be loaded with magazines, some equipped with optical sights…"
Words could not express Ishihara's feelings at this moment.
He had always looked down on others, but he was calculating the parameters of the new weapons of the Feng army with tears in his eyes.
There was nothing worse than seeing his destined enemy become stronger.
Longer range, higher accuracy.
They could hit you, but you couldn't hit them.
If it was a short distance battle, it would be fine, but the rest would be extremely passive.
After rounds of shooting, a large number of bandits fell halfway up the mountain.
The spear techniques that they were so proud of were useless.
However, there were still many agile people who rushed down the mountain and headed straight for the trenches of the Feng army.
There were many horses behind the trenches.
As long as there was a horse, the sky was high and the birds could fly freely.
They had already given up thinking about when Feng Jun's combat strength would be so strong that it would explode.
The only thing he could think of was to escape.
However, when they were 30 meters away from the trenches of the Feng army.
The Feng soldiers who were shooting all retreated into the trenches again.
The countdown sounded.
"Two!"
"One!"
Before the bandits could react, fist-sized black things flew out from inside.
It was a grenade, but it didn't have a wooden handle.
If it wasn't true, why did he throw them away at this time?
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, explosions sounded outside the trenches, and dust rose.
Hundreds of MK2 grenades exploded, causing the ground to tremble. It was no different from the previous bombardment.
Although this thing was small, it had a killing radius of 20 to 30 meters.
In a mobile battle, as long as they did not throw it well, they would definitely blow up their own people and send them away.
Therefore, it was mostly used in trench warfare.
Regardless of whether it was thrown out of their own trenches or into the enemy's trenches, it could be called a great killing weapon.
Zhang Xueming took one in each hand without any mercy.
Since the boss of the bandits had the shadow of the Japanese behind him, there was no need to show mercy.
Being a lackey meant paying a corresponding price.
Boom! Boom!
Another round of violent explosions.
The bandits who were still alive could no longer advance or retreat.
The only way was to end their lives in endless fear.
A cold wind blew past, and the dust dispersed.
The front of the trench was full of holes, and there was not a single survivor.
Upon seeing this, Ishihara Smile and the other agents 'faces turned green.
In addition to the new cannons and rifles, the Feng army was also secretly equipped with new individual weapons!
"Is this a grenade?"
"What a joke!"
"A grenade with an effective killing range of at least 20 meters, am I living in a dream?”
"With such a large area of effect, it is definitely not used in mobile warfare, but designed to kill in all directions in trench warfare!”
An image appeared in everyone's mind.
When the Jiaopeng Army charged at the Feng Army's defense line, rows of high-damage grenades were thrown out.
He didn't dare to think about it!
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