Practical combat is the most effective way to test new weapons. In previous battles, the performance of the three main guns of Zhiyuan has been tested in actual combat. Although there are some minor flaws, they are generally reliable.

Since there is no problem with the main gun, we must practice the short-range light weapon system now. The Hatchcas rapid-fire cannon and the Gatling heavy machine gun were the best rapid-fire weapons in the world at that time. In the era when Maxim did not appear, these two weapon systems were the kings of short-range firepower coverage.

Within 1,500 meters, the large-caliber Hatchcas had already started to exhale anger. Not to mention the 57,47mm caliber Hatchcas rapid-fire gun at such a close distance, even the 37mm caliber Hatchcas can easily accurately cover the Glory.

Don’t think that Hatchacas is an unknown small company and small brand. This is a century-old brand and is very familiar to Chinese people in later generations. It is actually a 1909 Hatchacas 8mm classic model that is imitated by various countries.

The dense rain of bullets began to sweep towards the deck of the Glory, like the sickle of the God of Death harvesting life. The violent explosions continued, and soon a layer of corpses filled the deck.

"General, be careful..." The second deputy roared and threw Major General Bruce down from the side. With a loud bang, the second deputy's back was suddenly blown into a sieve by shrapnel.

"Shaun! Sean..." Bruce hugged his close comrade's face and burst into tears. He shouted to the sky, "God! Why do we punish us like this! What did we do wrong..."

"Damn Chinese, you killed my friends, destroyed my future, and trampled on my glory! Such a group of demons who should go to hell, why do you invade us... God will punish you, you are beasts!"

"Fire the cannon, keep firing..." With a bang, another burst of explosion of fire rose into the sky, shrapnel swept across General Bruce's forehead, blood dyed his eyes red like a curtain, and the world was full of red.

Everything in front of General Bruce was blood red, blue sky, sea, white clouds, steel giant beasts rushing over from the smoke of gunpowder... Everything was blood red.

The loud explosion shocked his ears, and the buzzing flies kept flying in his ears, and no matter how hard he shook his head, he couldn't knock it away. The sound of cannons was faintly like thunder in the distance, the soldiers screamed in panic, and the angry slogans turned into waves of noises and could not hear anything.

At that moment, it seemed that time had slowed down. The general could see slow motion of shrapnel cutting the soldier's body, and he could also see the broken limbs flying in the air quickly turned into flesh and dust and fell into the sea.

The first gun was still on fire, and the blood-covered gun roared like a crazy lion, but the 120-caliber cannon could not pull away the solid layer of armor on the opponent's body no matter how hard it tried.

"God! Why do you punish us like this..."

Just as General Bruce was crying in despair, the Zhiyuan was approaching within 800 meters. This was the effective range of the Gatling heavy machine gun. The six-tube high-speed rotating machine gun could instantly shoot a box of bullets. This is the real saturation attack.

People in the sea could even see bullets flying at high speed, forming ballistic marks. Bullets rushed towards the surviving soldiers on the deck like rain of bullets, especially the area of ​​the ship's bow gun. The bullets hit the iron plate and jingled and jingled. The gunman was just about to avoid his left waist and was bitten by the bullet.

"Ah!" With a scream, the gunman fell sideways and lost the protection of his iron armor. As a result, six bullets hit his chest and head in an instant. With a muffled bang, the sky spirit cover was lifted, and the mixture of blood was sprayed everywhere.

Massacre, this is one-sided massacre. At this moment, there is no resistance on the deck. There may be a few living people hidden in the pile of corpses, but they have also lost any courage to resist. The massacre finally exhausted the last trace of the French's courage.

"Report to the captain! The enemy cruiser has sunk and the battleship has no firepower to counterattack. Please instruct the next action!"

Xiang Ying couldn't help but shouted, "Did you see it? This is the surprise brought to us by the Prime Minister, this is the hope brought to our nation by the Prime Minister! Long live the Prime Minister!"

"Long live! Long live! Long live..." The Zhiyuan was filled with joy, and people burst into tears.

This is the first time since the Opium War that the Chinese have used their technological advantages to defeat the European powers with the power of technology. The victory of this naval battle has become a landmark event in the great changes in the European maritime power era.

"Report our casualties!" Xiang Ying shouted.

Interior Minister Kim Sanshun raised his chest and raised his head and shouted, "Slightly injured 23 people, 6 people seriously injured... none of them died!"

"Very good, you'll be responsible for the wounded, Qiu Wei, Liu Anchen, Jiang Yuheng, Yan Xing, Steven, Daniel, Grant... bring 150 commandos, fully armed and ready to jump off the board!"

"We must interrogate immediately by catching big fish... I will only give you a quarter of an hour, and then go to rescue Kunshan immediately!"

The two ships were getting closer and closer. When they were less than ten meters apart, the special forces members who boarded the ship swung over like monkeys with ropes tied to the heights. This was the basic naval combat skill that all soldiers had trained many times, and no one failed.

The big leather boots began to trample on the deck of the Glory, just like the French pride, with roars everywhere.

"Safe... there are also safe... there are no survivors... there are no survivors... Half of the troops are divided into the cabin, and there is no survivor when they encounter resistance..."

"Look, there is a big fish here... It's still a general, come and see!"

Qiu Wei and Liu Anchen rushed over first. When they looked closely, they were stunned. "Damn, it's him... Captain! It's that old bastard of Bruce! It's actually Bruce who attacked Ryukyu... Frenchman Bruce! His grandmother is such a big fish!"

Xiang Ying was also stunned, "How could it be him? The information shows that he and Molière were exiled politically? How could he continue to lead the warship?"

Two-thirds of the Chinese students present today have participated in the Battle of Ryukyu. They will never forget the appearance of Bruce and Molière until they die, and will never remember it wrong in their lives.

Yan Xing kicked open the door of the captain's room. He was very familiar with French and saw the name of the Glory at a glance. "Damn, this weird guy is actually Glory? We finally take revenge..."

He rushed to the deck and shouted, "Brothers, a warship is the French flagship Glory that bombed Naha! Damn it, it turned out that he had returned to France to upgrade his armor. I said why don't you recognize him? Take revenge! We avenge the dead brothers..."

Xiang Ying was not too excited and suddenly slapped her head suddenly, "Search quickly... see where Molière is? He can't not follow me, search for me immediately..." The book was first released from 17K Novel Network, and you can read the genuine content as soon as possible!
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