Ta da da…!”

The Aka rifle kept spitting out tongues of fire, and the squirming things on the ground soon stopped moving as soon as they were hit.

Under the light of the incendiary bomb, the blood flowing out shone brightly.

Soon a lot of shell casings were scattered inside the crater.

Li Jiu changed the magazine again and glanced at the brothers on the battlefield.

The new recruits were lying in the trenches, firing their guns "crackling", as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Recruits are always enthusiastic about shooting, and eight hundred rounds of ammunition are enough for Li Jiu to shoot for two or three days.

But these new recruits can sometimes shoot 800 rounds of ammunition in a day. They have to change the barrel of their gun every few days!

Sometimes I still don’t understand why the one facing Mao is not equipped with an Aka rifle.

Now that I know it, I can’t afford the equipment!

How many rounds a rifle can shoot in a day is completely incomparable with the Aka rifle.

Ming Dynasty's logistics not only had to supply ammunition, but also various firearm parts.

It is estimated that only Daming can afford it in this world.

In such a ruin-like place, large-caliber artillery has lost its meaning.

Small-caliber artillery and rifles are suitable weapons for street fighting.

Using these weapons to fight will naturally consume a lot of money. Nowadays, many of the ammunition of the Ming Dynasty come from the Bombay Arsenal.

Instead of the traditional Jinzhou Arsenal!

The new recruits around him kept shooting, and Li Jiu took the bullets and loaded them into the magazine.

With their style of play, it won't take long for them to misfire, and then they will reload their bullets collectively.

I've said it so many times, but few really remember it.

On the battlefield, people are nervous and excited, so naturally they can’t hold back the fire.

But it should be fine in a few days!

After getting over the nervousness and excitement of just entering the battlefield, you will naturally become calmer when encountering enemy attacks.

When the war just started, Li Jiu was the platoon leader.

His platoon was almost wiped out, and his men became Sikhs. The platoon leader suddenly became a battalion commander!

Later, the Sikhs were also wiped out, and their men became Ming soldiers again.

However, the battalion commander also became the company commander.

Li Jiu didn't know what his superiors were thinking. Anyway, his position changed back and forth.

It is said that being a Sikh battalion commander does not count.

When I returned to Ming Dynasty, I still had to be a platoon leader.

Only if your subordinates are all real Ming soldiers, will your position be recognized by the court.

According to this statement, it seems that he has been promoted.

Sure enough, after Li Jiu filled four magazines, the recruits in the trenches around him also used up all the bullets!

One by one, they retreated into the trench and tried their best to put bullets into the magazines.

Li Jiu held his gun and patrolled the battlefield with his eyes like an owl. As long as there was something moving, he would shoot it.

Suddenly, Li Jiu felt that the soil in front of him was pressing down like a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the person was knocked over by the huge air wave and fell into the trench!

The stones falling from the sky "crackled" on the helmet, and there was only a "buzzing" sound in the ears, but no sound could be heard.

broken!

Targeted by someone else's mortar!

Li Jiu held his head and got into the artillery hole in the trench!

The so-called bombproof hole is actually a hole dug into the wall inside the trench.

It's only about one meter deep!

It can also avoid mortars, rifle grenades or hand grenades.

If you encounter a large-caliber artillery, if you can't be killed by one shot, you will be buried alive.

Most of the enemy's mortar crews were Hebrews.

These people usually hide in blind spots where the Ming Dynasty people cannot see and shoot out. The people at the observation posts are very powerful.

Because these people's cannons fly very accurately!

Sometimes, mortar shells can even hit the trench directly.

Li Jiu's trench was in the corner of a ruins, with huge rocks that had collapsed from the roof of the building on the side.

He was not worried that the mortar shells would fly into his trench, but the mortar that just hit five or six meters away still caused Li Jiu to suffer a lot.

I can't hear at all in my ears, my chest hurts terribly, and I feel a little nauseous.

I retched a few times, and my chest hurt even more.

My ears were full of buzzing and I couldn't hear any sound at all.

To him, the world is still. He can see explosions and orange fire, but he can't hear any sound.

This feeling was wonderful, but Li Jiu had to accept it.

After months of fighting, his ears had been blown away several times.

Each time, it takes three to five days to recover.

It's just dizziness and nausea which is quite uncomfortable, especially the day after the battle, my head will hurt so much that I feel like dying.

Some people even feel so unbearable that they want to commit suicide!

Although it is uncomfortable, the battle must be fought.

The enemy's mortar fire lasted only five minutes.

There was no way, they had to rely on mules and horses for their logistical supplies. The Arabs didn’t even have a train!

Li Jiu interrogated Arab prisoners on the battlefield. Many of them only had ten bullets in their hands.

Most of the rifles were picked up from the battlefield, or they were picked up from nowhere.

Li Jiu once saw a rifle whose rifling was almost flat, and he didn't know what year it was made.

It may be longer than your own military service!

It's good to have standard rifles. Li Jiu even found a matchlock gun among the seized weapons.

For Ming soldiers, this is an antique weapon that exists in history books.

Although this thing was still very popular twenty years ago.

But now many soldiers in the Ming army don't recognize them. They are surprised that the older generation of Liao soldiers once used such weapons!

They are all a bunch of spoiled people!

After another night of playing table tennis, Li Jiu felt like his body was about to fall apart!

Sitting in the trench, motionless with the rifle in his hand.

"Company Commander! Company Commander!" A soldier excitedly got into Li Jiu's trench and shouted with all his strength.

Li Jiu didn't even bother to move his eyelids. Even if this little bastard scolded his eight generations of ancestors, he wouldn't be able to hear it.

When the correspondent saw that the company commander was motionless and saw his bleeding ears, he knew that his company commander had been deafened by the explosion again.

He quickly took out a piece of paper from his wallet and handed it to Li Jiu!
Chapter completed!