For General Liu Lang, this was the first time he intuitively felt the sense of power brought to him by industry. Although he had used foreign guns and cannons, he could really see Western tools creating with his own eyes with the power of destruction. The shocking feeling is indescribable.

Although the tinplate is soft, it is also iron. Ten layers of tinplate are stacked together and the punching machine can smash the shape and cut it out with a bang. How much force does it take? What a terrifying efficiency?

Stacks of steel helmets were handed to the hands of the black technician, and the iron nails and slam hammers made two holes on the edge in two bangs. Then the workers put on a cloth rope and became a hat rope that tied their chins.

A steel helmet was completed before and after, and it took less than two minutes to use it. Liu Lang was stunned and watched the hat mountain in front of him rising.

"Here are a hundred iron hats... Immediately sent to the trenches, our army is bleeding, and they urgently need this batch of supplies..." Mike's shout woke up Liu Lang in a daze. He grabbed Mike's shoulder and almost crushed his bones.

"What else? Do you have any good treasures to take them out together! Do you know that our brother is bleeding? You bastard can't hide your own private parts..."

"It hurts and it hurts..." Fortunately, Mike is an American, tall and tough, so if he changes his body to a reed bar, his bones will probably be broken on the spot.

"General, I am not a magician, I am just an engineer who follows natural science... You have also seen that in this war, our expensive equipment may be blown into pieces in the next second, and we don't even have time to assemble..."

"Why did Mr. Xiao Letian build this special industrial zone? What he wants is the kind of 'power' you just saw. But have you looked at the enemies on the sea and on the land? They will not allow you to get this kind of power..."

"If you want the industry to feed back to you, you must first protect the hatched hen in the Special Administrative Region. You have bought us time before the Industrial Special Administrative Region will feed back to you... The reason is that simple!"

Liu Lang finally let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mike, I understand... From today on, I swear that the Industrial Special Zone will not be captured. I will exchange your life for time... I'll ask you for this "industry" thing!"

After saying that, Liu Lang bowed with his fists and bowed, and then shouted to the guard behind him, "What are you doing when you stand there? Why don't you ask someone to move an iron hat..."

When the first batch of iron straw hats were sent to the front line, the trenches were covered with corpses and enemies. At a glance, you could tell that there had just been a hand-to-hand battle.

"General Liu Lang? What are you here for? The dock cannot do without you..."

"It's okay, now the Dagukou Fort has started to support it. The French warships dare not get too close. We can still hold on... Give it to you this!"

"Damn, what's this? Big straw hat..."

Without saying a word, Liu Lang grabbed one and put it on Tietoutuo's bald head. The big straw hat can not only protect the forehead, but also protect the shoulders. It is really a treasure against the Jade Rain.

Just as the helmets were being distributed in the trenches, there were intermittent slogans coming from the Qing army camp in the distance. When Tietoutuo heard, "Damn it, Qing Yao is going to shoot again, and I don't know whether this iron piece works..."

"Don't worry, I have confidence in the 'Industry'. Anyway, the arrows thrown are not strong enough. This layer of iron is enough... Brothers, follow my orders and prepare to fire and kill the archers..."

At this moment, the roar of Meller in the distance was heard, "Shooting the arrow..." and then the sound of the trembling bowstrings. Now Liu Lang did not retreat but instead yelled, "Go up... and start fire... and take advantage of the present..."

The new army brothers stepped on the shooting wooden platform with big leather boots, and a long iron head and muzzle revealed the trench. Slap and babble... A heavy rain-like gunfire hit the archer camp.

Cracking, it was a silence... The bow and arrow hit the iron straw hat and made a postmodern drum music sound. Not to mention that this layer of iron sheet really works, it blocked 90% of the feather arrows. The remaining 10% were only embedded in the iron sheet, and it could not cause casualties at all.

Let's take a look at this round of muskets. A long flame whip was whipped like lightning as lightning. The archers who had not had time to squat down were immediately swept into a large area.

The air was filled with the sound of bullets flying, and the sound of bullets biting flesh, and the archers' positions were suddenly filled with screams.

Meller was so angry that his sausage was raised, "Damn they want to die? Shooting against the rain of arrows? Fighting with me for a lot of people, right? I will play with you to the end... and use the arrows... and let it go!"

With a command, another rain of arrows rushed out, but unexpectedly, the new army did not retreat and then returned a round of intensive shooting, which was even more powerful than before.

"I don't believe in evil anymore, let's shoot again..." Another round of arrow rain, and in turn, it was another fire of gunfire. At this time, the bow and arrow camp had already flowed into a river, and a wounded soldier and dead corpses were dragged out. All the officers looked at the pile of corpses that looked like hills, and their faces turned pale.

Just as Meller was paranoid and wanted to shoot again, the musketeers crawling in front suddenly shouted, "Sir, don't shoot first, look at the trenches..."

Wow, dozens of burning torches were thrown in front of the trenches. In conjunction with the light of the New Army searchlight, people finally saw the hedgehog jungle.

I saw that the trench was covered with iron straw hats, covered with messy bows and arrows. From a distance, it looked like weeds and bushes. Below this strange jungle of feather arrows, there were countless rifles and pairs of determined eyes.

"Oh, fuck, isn't this bullying? They have so many iron straw hats there? How many blacksmiths have to work for several months? I haven't seen them in the first few days, why are there so many suddenly appearing today? Bullying, isn't this bullying..."

Meller was about to cry. If he told him that all the iron straw hats would be processed for only a few dozen minutes, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Where is the turret? Why don't you take action? Those French people know that they can fire the artillery? They dare not rush up to fight, so why are they blowing..."

This is a coincidence. Just when Meller was cursing the French, suddenly a strange sound came from the Dagukou Fort. The rumbling cannons were mixed with the sound of killing like roaring mountains and tsunamis.

"Start up, the French soldiers finally took action..." There was joy around Meller.

The Dagukou Fort is now in chaos, and the French army and the Eight Banners elites in the dark have launched an assault. Although this is a little different from their original plan, the arrow has to be fired on the string.

The French Marines who landed in support of Meller were all elites in the battle. Although they lost their morals and became pirates, their battlefield consciousness and their own qualities were not lost.

During the lurking period, they had already discovered the weirdness. They found that on the defense line on the west side of the Dagukou Fort, there were always some figures appearing faintly, and they occupied extremely tricky places. They were all places with the widest perspective and no blind spots.

All veterans have a sense of murderous aura. They can feel the dangerous aura emitted by those figures more than a hundred meters away.

"Master Foreigner...we don't do anything at all? The side of Marshal Meller has opened..."

"Shhh... don't make a sound, the enemy opposite is very strange and dangerous, we have to wait..."

The foreign devils who pretended to be mysterious made these Eight Banners soldiers feel so slight and weird. They are strange and dangerous? Can war be without danger?

"Bah... are these foreigners afraid..." The eight banners athletes who returned spit out thick phlegm into the earth pit, their faces full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

At this moment, a bald soldier jumped up from the box leaning against the observation post on the fort, staring at the darkness like a thief.

He did not make any noise, but he just walked around the box like nothing happened and waved to his commander on the ground carrying the person, "Squad leader... Chief Ye Qiu... Come here, come here!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Qiu asked in confusion.

"Sir, there is something strange in the west, it seems that something is touching... My eyes are so terrible. A white light flashed just now. I don't know what it is, but the movement is very strange..."

The one with the vicious eyes was the treasure Tian Erdan found by Ye Qiuxin. Although he had not mastered his marksmanship, he was already a reserve sniper. Ye Qiu always had to take him and his horse back when he went on a mission.

"Are you sure?" Ye Qiu's speech became a little nervous.

"Sir, don't worry, my eyes can't deceive people, and I know the ditches in the wasteland on the west... If an enemy touches this side, he will definitely use the dozens of acres of stick land..."

The key to snipers in combat is to be free and easy. The commanders of the army have always given orders to snipers very vaguely. They often say, "Six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-s

Although Xiao Letian's sniper cannot reach the level of a lone wolf, he is also raised by a group of wolves. They all act in squads. When encountering emergencies, they can decide without asking the commander to do so.

Now he has encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Ye Qiu, Pang Chaoyun and others do not take action, they will be struck by lightning.

Soon, more than 30 snipers began to secretly leave the towering fortress. Their original position was replaced by the Green Camp soldiers, and the Frenchman opposite had no idea that they had been exposed.

The rumbling sound of cannons covered the sniper's footsteps. Under the leadership of Tian Erdan and Ma Hui, a group of bloodthirsty wild wolves gradually lurked to the south side of the French army, and a semicircular shooting position appeared.

Amid the sound of cannons, Ye Qiu suddenly touched his lips and made a cuckoo cry, "Cuckoo...Cuckoo...Cuckoo..." After three bird calls, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the edge of the fort. They grabbed the burning torches in their hands and roared and threw them into the open space.

"Light up the friendly men..." The world suddenly became brighter, and bloody battle was about to break out.

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