The aftermath takes more time than the battle.

19 of the 24 heavy machine guns participated in the battle. After nearly 30 minutes of fighting, nearly 200,000 bullets were used. Not to mention the 3,000 heavy infantry in an orderly array, even the sailors on the ship were still terrible.

The soldiers who were still in the era of bows and arrows and javelins would neither dodge nor scatter, nor crawl, and were on the beach without any dangers. The latter was particularly miserable. Even the later American Marines, under the cover of artillery planes, were still countless people died under the strafing of German and Japanese soldiers, and there were many people who were wiped out by the entire army, let alone soldiers with cold weapons.

Half an hour after the battle, She Lei plucked up his courage and organized 50 mercenaries and natives to clear the beach. While carrying heavy machine guns, they held light weapons and pistols to guard the enemy. Nearly 20 masters were holding bows, arrows and swords in fear. The bunkers were also ready to fight without any slack.

God knows that something perverted will happen on this weird continent.

The 38 kilogram Browning machine gun, plus a 20 kilogram tripod, weighs the weight of an adult. It is quite hard to carry it away without disassembling it. Song Zhuang's hand was directly on the trigger of the heavy machine gun. 5 meters away from him was She Lei, who was holding an automatic rifle, who was worried that he would be beaten up in one fell swoop.

Only when you get closer can you see the tragic extent of the massacre. Not to mention the disgusting fragments of the human body, the blood that gathers on the beach without flowing away will look like a scene of hell or some kind of evil ritual.

The 3,000 heavily armored infantrymen mean that their bodies may contain 150,000 kilograms of liquid and 10,000 kilograms of blood. At night, the side near the shore is almost all blood-colored.

She Lei resisted the discomfort and continued to move forward, but Song Zhuang let out a "sniff" sound, lay on the heavy machine gun and began to vomit, splashing the two natives carrying the gun.

Due to the yin power of the heavy machine gun, the natives looked at him speechlessly and did not dare to leave anything behind.

After almost vomiting, Song Zhuang stood up straight and said, "Sorry."

The natives on the left smiled as if they were flattering, "It's okay, sir, you eat so well, these are all white cakes."

Song Zhuang looked at the white cake that was half digested by the heavy machine gun, and then said "vomiting".

Several natives began to flip the corpse chips on the ground. The soldiers in the front line were smashed into pieces by countless bullets, and they had already become three or five kilograms of meat, scattered on the ground. The soldiers behind were not much better, and their armor became broken, lying or lying in a row. Occasionally, one or two survived, and they also had more breathing and less breathing.

"What should I do?" Song Zhuang asked She Lei the seriously injured soldiers.

"Leave a few that can be saved, and the rest will be stabbed to death." After She Lei said that, he asked one of the mercenaries' leaders, "Can you be healing?"

"Try it." The legal fee is a rare medical officer role among mercenaries. He led a small organization of more than 30 people, mainly providing some non-battlefield support, such as transportation, unexpectedly, repairing military weapons, which is very popular among all city-states in the mainland. Due to its characteristics, it is often extended by powerful organizations. Of course, no matter how powerful the organization is, it is not as wealthy as the Xijiang Shuizhai. If the Chinese people don't habitually don't believe in mercenaries, it would be fine if Yu Weichao organized a hiring army of 20,000 or 30,000 people.

Some military leaders in Mara City were initiated by fighting to support the war.

There are not many soldiers who can survive, and even fewer people can survive. Especially when there is a shortage of doctors and medicine, She Lei just wants to try his best to get a few people who can speak. It doesn’t matter if he wants what he wants.

Fafei understood his thoughts, and after randomly browsing through them, he said in surprise: "The Third Infantry Battalion of Mara City."

"Oh? Is it amazing?"

"Very awesome." Fayou said with lingering fear: "The 4,000 heavy infantry soldiers will definitely break us."

His voice unconsciously lowered, and he could kill a battalion of heavy infantry. He went to various parts of the Western Continent, but he had never heard of it. Even the elite cavalry in the temple, facing the hedgehog-like phalanx infantry, usually it would harass it. If he really destroyed it, he had to be very lucky.

Song Zhuang was thinking about another thing. He counted it back and forth and asked again: "There are 4,000 people in an infantry battalion?"

They all ate Sanji konjac, and I heard there was no problem.

"That's right."

"I used to study architecture. I just counted it. I'm afraid there are not as many as 4,000 people here."

"How could it be? I thought there were at least 10,000." She Lei was not afraid of embarrassing. He was originally a gangster. Not to mention that he was a poor high school student, he spent his days playing billiards and games outside in junior high school. It was easy to calculate 20*10, but 200*15 was a bit 0.

Song Zhuang smiled shyly, walked around again, and said, "I'm afraid there are 3,000 people."

"Then there are 1,000 left?" She Lei woke up before he finished speaking, "Have you found their leader?"

The mercenaries searched for weapons and didn't care about the disgusting meat.

"Can it be the boats ahead run away?" Song Zhuang looked up at the heavy machine gun firepower of the overturned oar boats on the water. It was difficult for living people to stay on the boats. But they all saw several boats that were escaping. He thought about it and whispered: "Clean the river beach and keep on guard. I don't know how many days the director can come. If there are enemies, it's easy to defend."

"There are still many bullets, so don't be afraid." She Lei said, but ordered the heavy machine gun to be mounted. Just wait for a few half-dead heavy infantrymen to be picked out, and then ordered: "Go and find the main diesel of Yuzhai and burn the body."

Judging from his appearance, if someone cheats a zombie, he will immediately make it without even a zombie.

Song Zhuang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't let diesel be precious, it cannot be used to burn corpses, and it's... disgusting."

He said "hate" again.

"You are pregnant." She Lei covered her nose with disgust. In fact, the air was full of blood and she couldn't smell anything.

"You're just pregnant." Song Zhuang licked his lips, and he was disgusted again.

She Lei whispered goosebumps and said with a trembling mouth: "Can you dig a hole and bury it?"

"For 3,000 people, it takes hundreds of thousands of yuan to work, and it takes at least two meters to prevent the plague from spreading the plague." Song Zhuangke knew the workload and frowned and said, "Or throw it into the river and go down the river, and go wherever you like."

"If you bully the master and destroy the ancestors, you'll sweep it up, no." She Lei denied it. He was sent to the Western Continent by Chen Yi, but no other students knew that he was the second person under Yu Weichao because of his identity in the first period.

"That……"

Fafei stood up and said, "Two... sirs, it's a waste to burn it and throw it away. They are heavy infantrymen. Not to mention those armored stomachs, even long spears can be sold for a lot of money."

"Then you go and deal with it." She Lei was very good at summoning people. He once had more than 20 middle school juniors and was considered a member of the management team.

Fafei was very happy and pulled his alien mercenaries up.

These soldiers were tall, strong, loose and gray-yellow, and looked like they were growing up with tigers and leopards. At this moment, they received the order and rushed up with grin. The first thing was to take off the metal sheet from the helmet of the heavy infantry.

The most dangerous bows and arrows are not direct shots, but fall from the air. Due to the potential energy of gravity, shooting arrows upwards and then falling from the air, actually not much energy is consumed. Instead, the protection on the head is not tight enough, and it is difficult to wear multiple layers of animal skins, so you have to have a small amount of metal. If it weren't for the third infantry battalion, which belongs to the temple, then the golden metal would not be available.

In addition to metal sheets, the heavy machine gun bullets on the ground were also very eye-catching, but Fafei and his men did not mean to pick them up. The long-range weapons in the war were recyclable, and the arrows of bows and arrows and long javelins were all valuable combat materials. In their eyes, those things called "bullets" must be extremely expensive. I think they must have been taken back by the "Jiangning people". One or two people were hiding, and the others were focused on removing the hats and looking for the money that heavy infantry carried with them.

Who can guess that the development of technological civilization to a certain extent will be wasted to the point where it doesn’t even require bullets.

She Lei stood and waited happily, but the natives under his command were in a different mood. Not to mention how much metal was divided, or how many pieces of them could be hidden secretly on their bodies, it would be worth a few days' wages. Therefore, they all were eager to try, coughing and running, hoping to attract the attention of the "Jiangning people".

After working like this for a while, there were fires in the back of the sky, and more voices of natives speaking came. The natives who came first were worried that their property would be divided, so they said impatiently: "Sir, let's clean up too."

It is not good to block people's wealth, She Lei nodded and said, "Go."

The natives cheered and rushed forward with excitement.

Just in this flash, Fafei suddenly shouted "Be careful"

Kaman, who had been lurking underwater since some time, rushed out with a huh, jumped two or three times, and arrived in front of She Lei, with his long nails stretched out more than two inches and grabbed his neck.

She Lei leaned back his neck and pulled the trigger of the automatic rifle in his hand. The "da da da da" bullet came out, but failed to hit Kaman.

Kaman twisted his body slightly and tore off the flesh on She Lei's shoulders and rubber bands, and it was bloody. He was worried that the hidden weapon would hide for a while, otherwise he would be able to dig off She Lei's neck.

Songzhuang's "Dudududu" also fired.

Because the distance was very close, a string of bullets hit him. Although he did not injure Kaman, he also took two steps back. She Lei caused pain in his arm and roared and pointed the gun head at Kaman.

Kaman snorted coldly, and started to use his fighting spirit. He actually twisted forward and left and right with a heavy machine gun. Within a few moves, Song Zhuang fainted.

He jumped quickly and almost instantly approached She Lei, apparently treating him as the commander of the battle.

At this critical moment, three "bang bang" sounds were heard, and Kaman was shot in the forehead and was knocked back in a dizzy way.

However, Chen Yi, who came to the front line with the natives, drew out the "palm gun" m500. Like the heavy machine gun bullet, it also uses .50 caliber bullets.

Song Zhuang didn't have time to look back, and while Kaman was dizzy, Browning, who had a long bullet chain, adjusted his direction and hit him "twist".

Kaman took several steps in a row, but finally couldn't hold on, and a fierce plunged into the river.
Chapter completed!