For a few breaths, he kept aiming and firing, until all the magazines were emptied, and two giant shields fell down. Danny wouldn't use precious bullets on the trial warriors, the thin armor looked like that. It looks mighty, but even the flintlock can't stop it. Lord Iron Axe said that the Church's God's Punishment Army is an extremely terrifying opponent. In close combat, one can defeat ten, but the number is rare and it is very troublesome to cultivate. This is the target worth hunting.
The reason why he hates machine gunners is that those arrogant guys use the same bullets as him, but their efficiency is surprisingly low.
In the only two live ammunition exercises, a machine gun team emptied several boxes of bullets within half an hour, and even Lord Iron Axe showed a distressed expression. Judging from the damage to the target, they added up to hit the target. The number of bullets was only over a hundred rounds, which was a complete waste of resources in Danny's eyes.
Of course, he also understands the significance of the Mark 1 machine gun, at least when dealing with the swarming enemy, it can play a role in stopping the offensive momentum. However, in terms of hunting results, they still have to rely on their accurate shooters.
One bullet, one enemy.
This is the direction in which he strictly trains himself.
Danny pulled out the magazine and finished reloading skillfully. Just as he was about to get up to shoot, a panting voice suddenly came from beside him. He looked sideways, it was the little devil Malt.
"Damn, didn't I tell you to stay where you were?" He glared at the little man, "You are violating the military order!"
"Master Brian said that you must not leave your garrison position unless there are special circumstances, and you also violated the military order," Malt wiped the sweat from his forehead, "As a protector, I must follow you!"
"..." Danny resisted the urge to beat him, grabbed a handful of bullets from his pocket, and threw them in front of him, "Put them on the magazine, don't show your head!"
"Yes!" The little man grinned and saluted.
Just as he achieved his fifth victory, the enemy team suddenly changed.
Probably the commander of the church also thought that it would not be possible to rush in front of the trenches at all, and saw that the God's Punishment Army uniformly dropped their giant shields and charged straight towards the position. The same is true in front of them, and the distance between the two sides is rapidly shortening!
The revolver rifle and machine gun rang out at the same time.
In an instant, a series of blood mist appeared in front of Danny's eyes, and the dust raised on the ground was denser than when the artillery bombarded, as if an invisible giant hand slapped the group of charging warriors fiercely. In front of this unstoppable force, The momentum of the charge slowed down violently, and the people who hit it all flew out of limbs and splattered with blood.
A God's Punishment Army man was still running forward after his arm was broken by a bullet. Danny had just aimed his gun at him, and a "sand snake" made up of dozens of dust pillars leaned through the center of his body. It was a machine gun. Unique impact trajectory when strafing. The target's chest swayed like a wave of water, blue blood exploded behind him, and the scorching air even tore his ribs.
The unbalanced God's Punishment Army wrinkled like a rag, and still ran three or four steps by inertia before falling to the ground. Danny noticed that his back was eroded.
"Captain, be careful!" Malt suddenly screamed.
Danny was startled, and just turned his head, he saw another God's Punishment Army who appeared from the smoke and dust in the sky raised a short spear towards him.
Then the enemy bows and throws.
He could hardly see the shadow of the spear throwing.
Careless! Too much focus on watching makes the enemy notice him, and the hunter should not be exposed to the sight of the prey for a long time.
Before he could make the next reaction, Malt had already slammed into him, and the two of them fell to the bottom of the ditch together.
Danny felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he was completely covered with dirt.
The sound of gunfire left him in an instant, and an unpleasant hum resounded in his ears.
After a long time, he regained his breath, reached out and touched the back of his head, there was a sticky feeling that he had hit something hard when he fell down, but he can still stay awake now, so the problem is not that big.
In the hazy vision, a comrade-in-arms rushed over.
"Hey, are you okay?"
The voice sounded vague, and he could only wave his hand reluctantly to show that he was okay.
"Come and help me, two people are injured here!" the other party shouted.
After a while, several people gathered around, and they all worked together to drag him and Malt out of the collapsed mound.
At this time, Danny noticed that the crescent-shaped gap was opened by the short spear on the edge of the trench. The throwing spear did not jump over the top, but hit the edge of the trench, penetrated the thin soil layer, and pierced again. into the trench wall. The dirt on the two of them was caused by the collapse of the place where they hit.
But when he turned his eyes to Malt, his heart tightened.
I saw a bowl-sized blood opening on the shoulder of the little man, and his arm was about to fall off, leaving only a few strands of skin connected to the body, and the white bones were clearly visible.
The throwing spear did not cause no damage, but landed on Malt.
The teammates threw themselves into the battle again, leaving only one person to give first aid to the seriously wounded. Everyone in the First Army understood that as long as they didn't die immediately and persisted until the battle was over, Miss Nana would be able to restore them to their original state, thus stopping the bleeding. And bandaging is a compulsory course of the First Army. The man took out a dagger very decisively, cut off Malt's arm, then sprinkled the herbs in the bag evenly on the wound, and finally wrapped it with gauze.
After some tossing, the little man who was in a coma was awakened alive by pain and let out a faint moan.
"Lie down and don't move, you can't die." The teammate comforted.
"Where's Team Danny, the captain..."
"I'm here," Danny gritted his teeth, propping up his limp limbs and crawling to his side, "why are you doing it for me..."
"I'm your protector, I can't leave you alone," Malt's mouth opened and closed slightly, "Well, I-I'm not dereliction of duty."
Danny suddenly felt an indescribable self-blame rushing into his heart, "No...you did a great job."
"Really?" The little man smiled hard, "So I can see Miss Nana."
"Yeah, you can both see it," the soldier looked at Danny. "Can you take care of him? I have to go back to my seat."
"I can… thank you," he nodded.
When the other party left, Danny slowly picked up the gun, shook off the dirt on it, and stood up.
He can still fight!
The enemy will pay with blood and blood for this wound!
However, there was no church army that was approaching in the field of vision. In the smoke and dust, the enemy was retreating in a hurry, leaving only blurred backs.
There were cheers in the trenches.
They are victorious! (., Your support is my biggest motivation.) 17-02-27 11:19:02