"Here are the bullets for you." As he shouted, a leather bullet bag was thrown over and landed right at Rosen's feet.
"Thanks." Rosen didn't bother to see who threw it, he just shouted casually, then opened the bullet bag and took out a row of 5 65x50 Arisakas. Rifle ammunition, he pulled the bolt and stuffed it into the magazine of the Type 38 rifle in his hand.
Rosen pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded the bullet. He was about to continue shooting at the window, but his eyes widened in shock at the scene outside, and he shouted "The devil is coming!"
While the gas bombs were taking off, a group of Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks rushed toward the Sixing Warehouse. Although the number of people was not very large, they were fierce and murderous, as if a group of evil spirits were swooping in.
"Bang."
Rosen didn't bother to let them get within 20 meters, otherwise he was afraid that he would be dead after not firing a few shots, so he shot towards them without hesitation. The numerous shit-yellow figures pulled the trigger.
The bullet roared out and hit the chest of a Japanese soldier who was rushing over.
He fell to the ground on the spot, and the blood quickly soaked the surrounding land.
It’s just that Rosen didn’t care to look at this. He didn’t even bother to check the reminder messages that appeared in his field of vision.
At this time, his adrenaline was racing, and all he could see was the shit-yellow figure that was far or near. He couldn’t help but pull the gun bolt, aim, pull the trigger, and wait until the magazine was empty. Replenish the bullets and continue the above actions, repeating the cycle without getting tired.
The attacking Japanese soldiers quickly noticed him, and someone immediately raised a gun to kill him. But before he could shoot, he was killed by bullets whizzing by.
Those bullets may have come from Rosen, or more likely from his own soldiers who stood in front of the window and fired with him.
Especially like Squad Leader Zhu Zhu Shengzhong just now, although he has a bad temper and is always ready to kill, his marksmanship is really good. At least it was much better than Rosen, a half-baked guy who could only rely on the basic long-distance combat given by the system to support the scene.
"Prepare for close combat." Zhu Shengzhong shouted loudly to remind everyone while firing.
Because the small group of Japanese soldiers rushed like crazy despite the roaring rain of bullets and rushed less than 20 meters away from the Sihang Warehouse. Some of them even wanted to put up ladders towards the windows.
The soldiers standing behind had begun to install bayonets on their rifles.
Rosen seemed to have heard nothing and was still mechanically repeating the previous actions. It was just different from the random shooting just based on luck. At this time, every time he fired a shot, there would definitely be a Japanese soldier. When they fall to the ground, they often hit fatal places such as the heart or head. Blood spurts out and brain matter splatters. The scene is extremely cruel.
This scene quickly caught Zhu Shengzhong’s attention, and he couldn’t help but glance at Rosen, but he didn’t show anything on the spot.
“Ding.”
I just killed a Japanese soldier.Rosen, who was stuffing the magazine into the magazine, suddenly felt as if his head had been hit hard by a giant hammer. When he tilted his neck back, he stumbled back two steps and fell to the ground.
At this moment, he seemed to hear a crisp sound, which seemed to come from his ears and seemed to ring in his head, making his head buzz and his mind uneasy.
At this moment, the gunfire, which was as dense as popping beans, suddenly stopped.
"Be careful and throw the little devil's body out." After shouting loudly, Zhu Shengzhong walked up to Rosen and stretched out his hand to him, without the previous fierceness on his face. Irritated, he said, "Brother, can you get up?"
Rosen nodded, held his hand and was pulled up.
"You are lucky." Zhu Shengzhong patted Rosen's helmet and said, "Without it, you would have been dead just now."
Rosen took off his helmet, Only then did he realize that there was a deep depression in his forehead, which was obviously made by a bullet. This immediately made him feel as if he had just passed death, and he was extremely frightened.
"Afraid?!" Zhu Shengzhong asked.
"A little bit." Rosen nodded.
"We have to keep fighting even if we are afraid. The whole country is watching us and we cannot lose." Zhu Shengzhong patted Rosen on the shoulder and said, "You performed well just now. Let's take a rest."
"Sir, can you give me a different gun?" Rosen looked at Zhu Shengzhong and said, "The 1924 Mauser rifle will do."
As he spoke, he pointed to the Type 38 in his hand. Rifle said, "I'm really not used to using this gun, and I don't have enough bullets."
"Okay, I'll change the gun for you." Zhu Shengzhong glanced at Rosen and finally nodded.
There is no shortage of ammunition in the Sihang Warehouse, but there is a shortage of people. Now that Rosen has shown his ability and dares to fight, Zhu Shengzhong will naturally meet his request, which is not excessive.
Soon Rosen got a 1924 Mauser rifle specially equipped for German gunsmiths and at least two hundred rounds of ammunition.
Rosen was not asked to move the corpse like other deserters. Instead, he found a quiet corner and sat down, holding Type 1924 and studying it carefully.
The 1924-type Mauser rifle, also called the standard rifle, is based on the Mauser 1898-type rifle, with the barrel shortened by 150° and finalized in 1924.
Its caliber is 792, the total length of the gun is 1100mm, of which the barrel length is 590mm, the total weight of the gun is 408g, the sight range is 2000 meters, and the muzzle velocity is 810 meters/second. The gun uses 792 wool. The rifle has a pointed bullet, the magazine can hold 5 rounds, and the rifling has 4 right-hand twists.
But from the data point of view, this gun is better than the Type 38 rifle that Rosen used before, which is also commonly known as the 38 Da Gai. At the same time, there is enough ammunition, so there is absolutely no need to worry about shooting. The embarrassing situation of running out of bullets arises.
Putting 1924 in his hand, Rosen began to pull the bolt.
ThisThe bolt of the gun is also a rotating pull-back type, the same as the Type 38 rifle, but the feel is slightly different.
Of course Rosen did this not because he had any special hobby of shooting guns, but to improve his shooting speed.
It turned out that he had just discovered that his basic long-range combat had been upgraded to v3 without knowing it. In addition to the previous attribute becoming nine out of ten shots within 30 meters, he also had a new derivative skill, rapid fire. .
"Rapid fire, v1, increases the rate of fire, extra +10%."
Rosen found that every time he pulled the bolt, rapid fire would gain 1 proficiency point, so he He started to pull the bolt of the gun with his head down, clicking again and again.
In Rosen's opinion, rapid fire is too useful for him now. If the accuracy of shooting cannot be improved in a short time, then try to win with quantity.
On the Pacific battlefield, an American soldier single-handedly killed more than 10 Japanese soldiers holding Type 38 rifles. This was not because of his accurate marksmanship, but because of the long-range shooting speed of the Garand semi-automatic rifle. The Super Type 38 rifle can naturally achieve absolute firepower advantage.
Rosen can't get a Garand, and he can't use the light and heavy machine guns, so he can only try to use the 1924 to increase the rate of fire.
With the passive skills that make practice perfect, Rosen believes that nothing will be a problem.
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