The little man in black robes with gold-rimmed glasses reappeared out of thin air fifty meters away, fired a few shots at the giant, and then beckoned with his finger in provocation.

They hoped that this action would anger the giants and lure them deeper into their ambush.

This time, Yang Zheng ignored him.

Instead, he picked up the binoculars and began to observe carefully.

There are definitely enemy main forces lying in ambush ahead, but we must find out their exact location.

I just took a look at the general terrain of the lake shore ahead.

The extremely dense patch of grass on the left side of the lake shore, which I estimate to be about 130 meters long, is the most likely place to hide a large enemy force's heavy firepower position.

To be absolutely sure, we need to double-check.

With the help of his binoculars, Yang Zheng could clearly see that the surface of the nearly 100-square-meter patch of lush grass was covered with many pits and craters.

This feeling is like getting a haircut and encountering an inexperienced stylist who cuts your hair into holes and dents all over the place.

The scene before us is already quite clear.

There must have been a large number of heavy weapons deployed in those craters.

Otherwise, the originally neat and lush grass would not have such irregular depressions.

Height is an advantage; you can see further and observe more details.

The two sides are currently more than 130 meters apart.

Based on the scale of the small world, it is approximately 1,300 meters.

This distance is beyond the effective range of heavy firepower. Perhaps the enemy's heavy firepower can barely reach it, but in order to make it more lethal, it must be brought into a specific firing range.

According to Yang Zheng's guess, as long as he entered within fifty to eighty meters of that patch of grass, the main force lying in ambush there would definitely unleash its full firepower and launch a fierce attack on him.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng secretly did some calculations.

"I'm carrying three multiple rocket launchers with a range of about fifty meters. As long as I'm fast enough, I can use these rocket launchers to counter-suppress and counter-bomb the enemy as soon as they launch their first offensive!"

"I'm wearing a bulletproof helmet and have a riot shield. All my vital parts are heavily protected, so I should be able to withstand the enemy's heavy firepower for a short time."

"Okay, let's do it this way..."

After formulating the action plan, Yang Zheng immediately squatted down, with the riot shield almost completely protecting him.

He took out a Thunderclap "Multi-barrel Long-Range Rocket Launcher", extended the telescopic rod to its longest length, and ignited it directly.

The fuse of the thunderbolt had a few seconds of delay, so he had to use that time to charge toward the target as fast as possible.

Hiss...

The fuse was burning rapidly and spreading at an extremely fast speed towards the bottom of the barrel.

Yang Zheng took a deep breath, raised his shield with his right hand, and held the hissing rocket launcher in his left hand. He took a big step forward and ran wildly ahead.

The earth trembled as the massive, mountain-like giant raced at full speed—a truly terrifying sight!

Soon, Yang Zheng rushed to within 100 meters.

"Giants are coming! Open fire!"

At this moment, Yang Zheng faintly heard a panicked roar coming from the bushes ahead.

"Fire!"

"Fire! Take it down!"

In an instant, twenty water-cooled heavy machine guns suddenly appeared in what was once a quiet, dense patch of grass.

Twenty heavy machine guns, already aimed at the giant, opened fire almost simultaneously, unleashing roars like angry dragons.

Da da da………

The fierce machine gun bullets poured out like a storm, turning into dozens of streaks of fire that blasted towards the giant who was rushing closer and closer.

The giant raised his shield, deflecting most of the bullets.

All that could be heard was the resounding boom of the sturdy riot shields being bombarded by heavy machine guns, with sparks flying everywhere.

Even the giant's helmet was being struck by the ferocious heavy machine gun, clanging and trembling incessantly.

Yang Zheng, relying on his own defensive equipment, withstood the enemy's heavy firepower and continued to charge forward.

He quickly closed the distance to within eighty meters.

At this moment, Yang Zheng was hit by multiple shots from the little man's heavy machine gun all over his body.

The little people's heavy machine guns are quite powerful.

The machine gun bullets, smaller than a grain of rice, pierced through his leather armor and penetrated deep into his skin, causing him excruciating pain all over his body.

In this situation, he didn't have time to worry about the gunshot wounds. As long as they weren't fatal, he was fine with them, since the strange fruit would heal them later.

The enemy's heavy machine guns were still firing.

A barrage of bullets relentlessly bombarded his entire body.

At this moment, his helmet and the riot shield in his hand were covered with countless tiny bullet holes. Fortunately, his goggles were sturdy enough, otherwise he would have been blinded.

Suddenly, at that moment.

The metal rod in his hand jolted violently.

Immediately afterwards, the Thunderclap rocket launcher fixed at the top launched a shell with a bang.

Because Yang Zheng had been running wildly while holding the rocket launcher, the barrel was pointing diagonally towards the sky.

The "rocket" shot out, soaring dozens of meters into the air before exploding violently.

BOOM!!!

A deafening roar, like a bolt from the blue, echoed throughout the entire small world.

Instantly, the Lilliputian army, which was lying in ambush in the grass, was startled, and the roaring heavy machine guns suddenly fell into a brief pause.

However, after only a few seconds, the little people realized what was happening and began firing at the giant again.

Unfortunately, the giant had already rushed within sixty meters.

After wasting his first "rocket," Yang Zheng immediately adjusted the launch angle, facing the dense grass in front of him, and launched a barrage of attacks.

Bang bang bang bang...

It is a long-range rocket launcher consisting of twenty launch tubes, with a total of eighty Thunderclap rockets.

Under Yang Zheng's control, they began to be launched one after another.

As rockets whizzed into the dense grass, the ambush site, which was equipped with twenty heavy machine guns, was instantly engulfed in chaos.

Boom! Boom! Rumble!!

Deafening explosions rang out one after another.

Within a nearly 100-square-meter patch of grass, a mist of blood filled the air, and flowers bloomed everywhere.

Large numbers of tiny soldiers dressed in yellow uniforms were blown up, their bodies torn apart and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Some rockets landed right next to the heavy machine guns, instantly blasting those palm-sized, wheeled, water-cooled heavy machine guns into pieces, which rolled all over the ground.

A young officer in charge of the operation stared at the "giant cannon" in the giant's hand hundreds of meters away, his face pale and his expression extremely shocked.

The rolling air currents and deafening explosions kept ringing in my ears.

Seeing the chaotic battleground, he roared hoarsely, "Don't run! Don't run! Come back and keep firing... Bang!..."

A terrifying shell, larger than a watermelon, landed at his feet and exploded violently.

In an instant, the young officer was blown to pieces, turning into a cloud of blood and flesh, without even having time to let out a scream before he died.

"The battalion commander has been killed in action! The battalion commander has been killed in action!"

"Waaah... We're doomed, we're all finished."

"Let's escape before the giants attack..."

The remaining yellow-clad soldiers were terrified and in a state of extreme panic. They ran around like headless flies, no longer daring to continue fighting.

Faced with the overwhelming bombardment of the Thunderbolt rocket artillery, the heavy machine gun positions deployed inside were instantly destroyed.