Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

Pan Yongsheng was not annoyed when Xiao Xiaoxi pointed at him and scolded him. Instead, he said confidently, "If you don't agree, you can compete with me. We can each operate a machine gun and see who can kill more devils."

"Let's compete, how can I be afraid of you?" Xiao Xiaoxi also smiled confidently.

"Then walk?"

"Let's go!"

The two men smiled at each other and entered a bunker with their respective guards.

At this moment, the bunker was full of players. After the ammunition and spare machine guns were brought by the guards, the two looked at each other and said in unison: "Start!"

“Puff, puff, puff, puff…”

“Puff, puff, puff… puff, puff…”

The two machine guns fired at different frequencies. At this moment, the Japanese on the beach became their points. The machine guns in the two men fired bullets to quickly clear the Japanese within the shooting range.

"Puff puff..."

As the firing was going on, Xiao Xiaoxi's machine gun started to smoke, and the guard who had been prepared beside him immediately replaced it with another machine gun.

Pan Yongsheng heard the gunshots again and said with a smile: "My preparations have really helped you!"

Xiao Xiaoxi pulled the trigger in his hand and said with a smile: "This time when I went to Germany, I saw the elite soldiers under the mustache operating the machine gun. They cooperated well and changed the barrel very quickly."

"But now we are competing. If we change the barrel, it will be difficult to maintain the continuity of firepower considering the coordination between us and the assistant gunner. It would be better to change to a machine gun."

As soon as Xiao Xiaoxi finished speaking, smoke came out of the machine gun in Pan Yongsheng's hand, and the guard next to him replaced the machine gun in the same way.

Seeing this, Pan Yongsheng smiled and said, "You are right. If I had known, I would have put a few Maxim guns here."

"Why don't you use a Gatling gun?" Xiao Xiaoxi replied unhappily.

Pan Yongsheng fired bursts to clear the Japanese in the firing range, and said with a smile: "If you want the Gatling gun to cause sustained damage, you have to find someone who knows how to modify it. It's more cost-effective to use the basic weapons. Our battalion has about the same number of people as your regiment. It's not worth it."

"Indeed." Xiao Xiaoxi nodded, and the guard next to him was ready to change the machine gun.

Looking at Pan Yongsheng who was still leisurely firing, Xiao Xiaoxi pretended to ask casually: "Old Pan, how many have you killed?"

Pan Yongsheng glanced at the legion system and said with a smile, "Not many, only 156."

Hearing this, Xiao Xiaoxi looked at the 107 heads in his legion system and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

After all, when he entered the game, just because he knew German, Principal Hu arranged for him to go to Germany to trade with the mustache man.

When he was abroad, he went out hunting with the targets he came into contact with, and at most he played with rifles and had never seriously operated a machine gun.

So when he was operating the machine gun, he habitually held the trigger tightly, and fortunately, his shooting range was filled with numerous Japanese soldiers, allowing him to gain some small gains.

Knowing that if he continued like this, he would easily lose the competition, so when the guard changed the machine gun for the second time, Xiao Xiaoxi's eyes rolled and he suddenly had an idea.

"Old Pan, aren't you curious about what I talked about with the little mustache guy in Germany?" Xiao Xiaoxi said in a slightly suggestive tone, trying to arouse Pan Yongsheng's interest.

However, Pan Yongsheng turned a deaf ear to these words and concentrated on operating the machine gun and clearing the Japanese within the firing range.

Seeing Xiao Xiaoxi's inducement, Pan Yongsheng did not take the bait and had to operate the replaced machine gun again.

When Pan Yongsheng heard the sound of machine gun fire next to him again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Just as they were concentrating on preparing for the attack, they realized that the number of Japanese soldiers within their range of attack had decreased a lot.

He knew that it must be the independent battalion under Xiao Xiaoxi that had just arrived. Their firepower was extremely fierce and they had cleared out this wave of Japanese devils.

So after Pan Yongsheng finished firing the belt, he stopped the assistant gunner from changing the bullets and said calmly, "Change guns."

Although the guard next to him was puzzled, he still replaced the machine gun that had been prepared just now.

Seeing that the Japanese were gathering together again, Pan Yongsheng began to fire in bursts. However, as he was firing, Pan Yongsheng felt something was wrong. Why were there so few Japanese on his side?

Just as Pan Yongsheng stopped shooting and waited for the Japanese to gather again, he heard Xiao Xiaoxi beside him excitedly say, "I've killed 200 of them, Old Pan, how about you?"

Pan Yongsheng subconsciously checked and found that he had only killed 206 of them. He was about to be caught up by Xiao Xiaoxi. He immediately started attacking without caring about the fact that the Japs in front of him were not dense enough.

But he found that this still couldn't make up the gap, so Pan Yongsheng rolled his eyes and asked, "Old Xiao, you just said you went to Germany, what did you talk about with the mustache?"

At this moment, within Xiao Xiaoxi's shooting range, the Japanese were rushing here in large numbers, and Xiao Xiaoxi was killing them vigorously.

He had seen Pan Yongsheng taking a break from fighting just now, and was confident that he would not be caught up by Pan Yongsheng, so he said complacently: "Hey, what's the matter? I just went to Germany to promote our G43 semi-automatic."

"You are going to give Little Mustache a time advantage." Pan Yongsheng seemed very surprised. It seemed that Xiao Xiaoxi and the others were planning to get something for nothing.

Xiao Xiaoxi did not comment on this, and smiled faintly: "Now it's not us who are begging him, but they are begging us!"

"The Nazis of Little Moustache have developed rapidly in recent years. We are willing to give them an interest-free loan of 10 billion US dollars, and they only need to take one tenth of the resources. Now Little Moustache is worried that no one will give them financial support, so he immediately signed an agreement with us."

"What agreement?"

"Of course, it was some of us who provided Little Moustache with resources, finished products and blueprints for the G43, and Little Moustache provided us with industrial equipment and precious metals to offset the debt."

"Good guy!"

..........

"They are really brave!" In the official residence, Xiao Zongmin looked at the telegram in his hand with some amazement.

"The guy with the mustache has fallen into their trap this time." Xiao Lin said with a smile.

Xiao Zongmin shook his head and squinted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid they have been tricked by the little mustache. The little mustache is not that simple."

"All gifts were priced in advance. Germany's industrial technology is world-class, so why did they equip it with semi-automatic equipment so late?"

Xiao Lin asked tentatively: "Could it be that I didn't take it seriously in advance?"

"That's just one point." Xiao Zongmin put the newspaper on the table, looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Another point is that Germany's resources are insufficient. It is simply impossible to support the replacement of weapons for the entire army. Especially after signing an alliance with the devils, the little mustache can't sell the replaced weapons to the government."

"If no one takes over, the large number of second-hand rifles they have equipped to the troops will all be wasted. After all, Germany is also facing huge problems at the moment. If it weren't for their continued aggression, they wouldn't even be able to redeem the Mevreux vouchers promised by the mustache."