Chapter 778

The shells exploded, one after another, not at short intervals,

There was no pause in the feeling. One gun, stunned, gave people the illusion of several guns.

Ahead, the advancing devil regiment, a shell suddenly came and fell directly on a truck.

Boom!!

The shells exploded, and the huge explosion tore the truck to pieces.

The truck tent carriage here and the people inside were also not spared. They directly became fragments. With the explosion, they became blood mist fragments and flew out directly with the carriage tent.

Poof!

The metal fragments directly made many people nearby "win the prize". One by one, they didn't even react and fell to the ground.

There were many such people, among them, those who did not hit the fatal place with fragments fell to the ground and howled and rolled miserably. The scene was extremely miserable.

Lucky people just fly out by the shock wave, but the snow dance splashed all over their bodies is inevitable, but no one pays attention to these, because they are stunned by the sudden attack.

People a little farther away trembled with the sound of the explosion, and looked at the explosion incredibly one by one.

The car attacked seems to be the car of the regiment commander?

Seeing this, almost everyone's head buzzed, which was more incredible than being suddenly attacked.

That's captain Yamada! They're the commander of Yamada United!

So someone cleaned it up with a shell?

The impact of the death of the United captain was greater than that of the bomb. For a time, it made the Devils' minds blank and unacceptable.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Next, the shells kept falling, causing the devils the illusion of multiple artillery ambushes.

Without the officer, the devils couldn't react immediately for a moment. They were like headless flies and immediately became chaotic.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "

In the panic, the people who shouted "enemy attack" rang to remind other companions. However, without receiving the order, they would immediately lie down according to their usual training.

Although he fell down, he could only avoid the attack of shrapnel at most, not all the damage caused by the explosion.

In particular, the shock wave generated by the explosion can't be avoided even if you lie on the ground. The shock wave formed by the explosion sweeps around recklessly.

The devil at close range was directly shocked to death!

On the battlefield, many soldiers hiding in trenches did not die directly under the attack of shell fragments, but were killed by shells falling nearby.

Now this is the case. The shell directly killed the nearby devils who escaped the attack of debris.

It is the devil who is far away from the devil. Because of the distance, he has the least response to explosion debris and sound. After the first explosion, he immediately shows good military quality to search for the enemy.

Just haven't had time to lie on the ground, the explosion constantly appeared, and the ghosts around fell again.

"Enemy! ad locum! Here it is! "

Even so, they found the direction of the gun.

"Spread out! Spread out! "

Those devils who were not stunned put their eyes in this direction one by one, climbed vigilantly and spread around.

Those Sergeant chiefs also kept reminding them at this time.

Shell attacks, spread out, can at least reduce casualties.

Just then, the shell fell nearby again and knocked over many people.

Hearing the sound of the prompt, almost everyone immediately fired the aimed muzzle in that direction.

Bang bang!

I don't know how many people shot. The bullets were dense for a time.

But! useless!

The enemy is out of range. Although the range of 38 dagai can reach 600 meters or even farther, it is obviously far beyond the range. No matter how dense the bullets are, they are useless.

Boom!!

Another shell fell from the sky, and then another car exploded again.

Boom, boom!!

I don't know if the shell hit the ammunition box. At this moment, it exploded and triggered a violent explosion.

The truck was directly torn to pieces, and there was a huge red torch in place. The torch quickly spread around, and in a moment, it spread 100 meters away.

The red torch, which destroyed everything, directly destroyed a truck next to it. The car was directly submerged in the flame and became fragments and splashed out.

I thought I had hidden many enemies around me, and I was hit violently again.

The ammunition carried in the car was like the fuse of a powder keg, which directly detonated other ammunition.

Boom, boom!

The explosion of ammunition directly submerged the surrounding area, with a radius of 100 meters. It was this kind of skyrocketing flame.

A devastating blow!

Almost all the devils at the scene were fallen to the ground. Those who survived were lying on the ground, dizzy and swollen. They couldn't get up if they wanted to get up. They moved slowly one by one, with blood and flesh on their faces.

Shen Guang, as if he didn't see it, continued to pick up the last shell and launch it.

Xu Dahai, who was ready to help next to him, was stunned.

What did he see?

Shen Guang killed a truck with one shell. Then without hesitation, another shell killed a truck again, and one of the shells directly detonated the other's ammunition, which almost controlled the war!

It's just a few shells. Each one is extremely accurate. It's like a sniper gun!

This distance obviously exceeded 2000 meters. In this distance, in a short time, it was so accurate that even Xu Dahai was very shocked.

The point is, it's not a gun!

Even with guns, he hasn't seen many sharpshooters like this pervert!

The Yamada united team in front of us seemed fragile under this car, and had lost its previous prestige.

Is this a fake devil?

Or are you in a dream and don't wake up?

Xu Dahai pinched himself and felt very painful. Then he listened to the constant roar around him. His ears felt deaf.

He saw that Shen Guang was still firing shells. Ten shells had been fired. There was no one standing there. They all lay on the ground. The scene was a mess.

All the ghosts of the crows seem to have died, which makes Xu Dahai excited.

The devil is dead. They don't seem to have to take risks!

He looked at Shen Guang. Shen Guang was wiping his face and softening his ears. In the roar, it was a torture to his hearing. Now his head is very uncomfortable.

He just wiped his face and turned his face into a painted cat. It was blackened by the gunpowder smoke of shells. Shen Guang shot himself. He could not avoid the gunpowder smoke burning from the infantry gun.

Looking at the dark hand, Shen Guang didn't wipe it, but directly picked up a Czech light machine gun and a 38 big cover under the box.

Xu Dahai saw what Shen Guang said with his mouth open, and then he had a 38 big cover in his hand - at the moment, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Shen Guang said.

Shen Guang took the lead and left, and Xu Dahai subconsciously followed.

Just behind the devils, the national salvation volunteers in ambush in the trenches are looking at the messy battlefield in shock.

"Did the master do this?!"

"Did the general do it alone?!"

Bald three guns, they, and those soldiers who received formal training, almost doubted life one by one.

When is this little devil so easy to fight?

If so, are they too wasteful?