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Think about it, a heavy machine gun with a high rate of fire, such as the mg42 machine gun made in Germany, has a theoretical rate of fire of eight or nine hundred rounds per minute. With such a terrifying rate of fire, the machine gunner put his finger on the trigger and fired a box of bullets in just a sip of water.
With two hundred merit points, I said goodbye to Xia Yang.
At this time, Xia Yang would never dare to buy this kind of machine gun.
It¡¯s not that this kind of machine gun is bad, it¡¯s because it consumes too many bullets.
Because the rate of fire of this thing is too high, the sound it makes when it fires is different from other machine guns.
For example, the normal Maxim and the Japanese 92 heavy machine guns all make a "dah, dah, dah" sound, but when the mg42 is fired, the sound is like the "chichichi" sound made by a high-speed rotating chainsaw.
The American infantrymen who were shadowed by this machine gun called him a "cloth tearing machine."
Compared with this kind of machine gun, it is a very reasonable choice for Xia Yang to buy a machine gun that is cheap, durable, and has a rate of fire that can meet the needs of the battlefield in this era.
For example, the domestic Type 67 general-purpose machine gun uses bullets of the same caliber that Xia Yang can produce at the military factory in the ancient city of Mongolia. This eliminates the need for Xia Yang to purchase specially used ammunition.
Looking at these good equipment that he wanted to install on a large scale for the troops but could not afford, Xia Yang sighed immediately.
But before that, he still gritted his teeth and purchased two more Gatling guns and several anti-tank rocket launchers for use.
The anti-tank rocket launcher he purchased was specifically designed to deal with Japanese medium tanks.
This is the secret weapon he told Mr. Wang.
These anti-tank rocket launchers developed in later generations can even deal with later main battle tanks. There was no problem at all against the weak Japanese tanks.
The heaviest tanks of the Little Devils were no more than twenty tons, and their armor was pitifully thin. Facing this kind of anti-tank rocket launcher, there is basically no room for survival.
But this thing is also expensive, one costs 3,000 merit points, and the attached armor-piercing rocket specially designed to bombard tanks has 50 merit points per shot.
Once you control ten rounds, you will get 500 merit points!
Thinking of this, Xia Yang felt a burst of physical pain again.
As for the Gatling gun, it is within Xia Yang's purchase range because of its unparalleled firepower advantage. It's just that the bullet consumption of this thing is too terrifying. Xia Yang does not plan to equip it on a large scale. As long as this thing can achieve absolute fire suppression on the Japanese infantry in a short period of time, it is enough.
He carefully studied the things that can be purchased with the second-level rewards, thinking about how to get more things from the second-level rewards based on his merit points in the future to deal with the little devil.
At this time, in the Japanese headquarters, the commander of the Japanese 10th Division, Rensuke Isotani, was looking coldly at the Japanese officers in front of him.
These officers are the officers responsible for directing night attacks.
But their attack ended in failure. This made Isotani Rensuke very angry.
Because the 122nd Division stationed in Teng County is no better than the Third Army stationed in Jiaxiang County, they have fewer people and worse equipment.
Isotani Rensuke admitted that he could not defeat Jiaxiang County, but even the attack on Teng County encountered such a big setback, which made him unacceptable.
"They suddenly arrived with a group of reinforcements. According to intelligence, it should be the 4th Independent Combat Brigade, the same unit that severely damaged the 10th Brigade outside Jiaxiang County." Isotani Rensuke's staff officer said cautiously beside him. .
The Japanese officers who were responsible for the command just now were slapped several times by Rensuke Isotani. This staff officer was very afraid that Isotani Rensuke's anger would affect him.
"It's them again! Damn it! Tell me, what is the reason for your failure this time? I saw in the telescope that your tanks suddenly stopped moving. You have obviously entered the city gate. Why? Are you standing still?" Isotani Ren asked the commanders, "Is it because of fear?"
A Japanese lieutenant took a bold step forward.
His cheeks were still a little red and swollen. Isoya Rensuke was young and strong, so the slap on his face was quite strong. He took a deep breath and said: "Your Excellency, Division Commander, they have anti-tank weapons. The bullets fired by those weapons can penetrate the frontal armor of our Type 94 tanks.
¡°And those bullets will burn violently after penetrating the armor, burning the driver inside the cab to ashes. "
"Really? This kind of situation has been encountered by Doihara's division in Mancheng before. It seems that they are using the same weapon! I don't believe it when Type 89 tanks are transferred there starting tomorrow. They can even destroy the Type 89 tank," said Isotani Rensuke.
¡°It¡¯s not unreasonable for him to say this. Because the front armor of the Japanese Type 89 tank is much thicker than that of the Type 94 tank, the thickness of the front armor is a full 17 mm.
"Apart from these?" Isotani Rensuke asked.
The Japanese lieutenant continued: "In addition to these, their firepower is also very fierce, not only mortars, but also many heavy machine guns. In terms of frontal firepower, we were even completely suppressed by them."
Hearing this, the corners of Isoya Rensuke's mouth raised slightly and he said, "Really? Then I would like to see tomorrow, in terms of firepower, whether they are more ferocious or we are more ferocious."
"Pass my order to bring over the machine gun squadron and the mortar squadron. We must concentrate all our forces to take down Fuji County!" Isotani Rensuke said fiercely.
The Japanese lieutenant said: "At that time, I hope that the division commander will let the artillery troops bombard the enemy more violently."
Isotani Rensuke said: "Don't worry, we have more than a hundred artillery pieces and enough artillery shells. In the evening, two more trains will transport the artillery shells. By then we will use the artillery shells to level the entire Teng County. Flat ground.¡±
With that said, he looked towards the city wall of Teng County.
Tomorrow, that city wall will no longer exist.
The next morning, the roar of cannons woke Xia Yang and the others from their sleep.
When dawn arrived, the Japs' artillery force began to use more than a hundred mountain cannons to carry out indiscriminate coverage and bombing of Teng County.
They no longer care about civilian areas. No matter which area in Teng County, they are within the scope of their bombardment.
More than a hundred artillery shells landed in every corner of Teng County at the first time. Ordinary people, as well as the soldiers stationed here, were shivering and hiding in the temporarily dug air-raid shelters.
The rumble of gunfire outside caused the soil above the air-raid shelter to keep falling downwards. In some areas, there were even collapses due to severe bombing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com