Chapter 536: Replacing ammunition is a lie of the church, loyal heavy machine guns only need to fire!
Hodge was stunned for a moment, then immediately climbed up to the observation point in a hurry and pushed the sentry aside.
If the White Disaster really appeared ahead, they would be finished!
He raised his eyes and looked forward, and then his heart skipped a beat.
It really is a group of bones, right in front of us! "It's over, it's over, wait!"
Huo Qi's eyes suddenly widened: "Only bones are on the rails, the white disaster has not yet arrived!"
He shouted in a distorted voice: "Machine Gunner, shoot those bones! Quick! Shoot them!"
If they knock down the bones and slow down the speed of the fog, they might be able to rush over before the fog comes up!
This distance was beyond the range of the machine guns, but all the heavy machine guns that were capable of firing immediately opened fire. At the critical moment of life and death, no one cared about the angle. They roughly measured the angle and immediately opened fire, directly covering the enemy with firepower!
Even though many soldiers knew the range was not long enough, they still picked up their rifles and started shooting.
But bullets have limits, and the charge is strictly limited. The range is so far that it can only shoot so far. The bullet can actually fly a long way beyond the effective range, but this distance even exceeds the maximum range of the heavy machine gun.
The bullets that were shot upwards lost all kinetic energy in mid-air and finally fell down dejectedly. They were still far from turning into bones.
“Damn it! Damn it!!”
Hodge cursed loudly, and the soldiers' expressions gradually became desperate. They watched helplessly as the white fog was led towards them by the white bones. If this continued, the train would definitely hit it.
"What should I do?" Hodge tore his hair and looked at Ash with an almost pleading look: "Lord Ash, you..."
"There's nothing I can do. The distance is too far, and my charge speed isn't much faster than the train." Ash shook his head.
Just as Hodge's expression began to show despair, there was a sudden commotion in the carriage behind him. The soldiers piled in the back were pushed aside one after another, and someone was shouting loudly:
"No, the heavy machine gun won't work. The range is not enough!"
"I don't care about your range!" Gwen rushed over murderously, holding the heavy machine gun allocated to her in her hand. She had just rushed back to get the gun as soon as possible.
"Get out of the way!" She pushed away the soldiers on both sides and raised the heavy machine gun in her hand. The sound of the barrel and the chuck hitting each other was crisp and loud, as if it was eager for a fight.
"You're not loaded."
"Shut up!" Hodge jumped up and yelled, scaring the soldier who made the noise so much that he shrank his neck. Gwen had already held the gun in one hand and turned the crank with the other! The bullet roared out of the barrel almost instantly. Hodge had a feeling that the gun had fired the bullet before Gwen even turned the crank!
If the machine gun fire of others was like rain, the bullets flying out of Gwen's muzzle were like a storm! Gwen roared, and the hot steel in her hand also responded loudly.
Iron and fire bloomed before his eyes, and in just a moment, the group of white bones in front were blown away.
The fire lines created by the tracer bullets once again crossed the group of bones, completely blasting them into pieces!
The speed of the white mist following behind them suddenly slowed down.
The expeditionary forces were silent for a moment, and then cheered enthusiastically. It didn't take much time for them to go from despair to solving the dilemma, but they felt it was as long as they had spent half of their lives.
Hodge let out a long breath, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
A movie just started playing in his mind, recalling his life.
"Praise Castel! Praise Hughes! Praise Gwen and her loyal Gatlin!"
"Praise the Machine Soul!"
"Long live!"
The soldiers began to cheer, and a smile appeared on Hotch's face.
"Damn, Miss Gwen, I must apply for a medal for you. You are the best machine gunner!" Hodge yelled.
"Ah? Uh, yes, really? But I still don't understand what range and reloading are."
"That's something only weak little water pipes would use. Loyal heavy machine guns don't need to be reloaded!"
"Captain Hodge, we need to apply for a medal for the machine spirit in her gun!"
"Of course, of course." Hodge smiled from ear to ear. "Miss Gwen, when the lord finds out, he will definitely present you with an award in Castel. This shooting was just in time!"
Gwen smiled shyly. She was always impatient. As a northerner, she knew the dangers of the White Scourge. If that thing went in, it would kill them! So she just felt like a string in her head snapped. Without thinking, she went back to get her gun and opened fire.
As a result, she successfully killed the group of bones that no one else had been able to hit.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
The train beneath them suddenly came to a stop with a bang, and the entire train braked suddenly, with the friction between the wheels and the rails producing a string of red sparks.
This was not a collision, but an emergency brake. Armored trains transporting cargo rarely brake suddenly, at least not so suddenly.
The people who were still busy celebrating in the carriage were caught off guard and were thrown against the wall of the carriage in an instant. Fortunately, this armored train was designed for war and the window observation holes were very small, so at least no one was thrown out.
“Ouch!”
"You bumped into me!"
"Damn it, what happened?"
"Someone's injured. He just bumped into the corner of the table. Who has a bandage?!"
Hodge was almost carried away, but Gwen reached out and grabbed him. Hodge staggered a few steps before he stood still. Then he yelled at the conductor with a pale face: "What are you doing? Why did you brake suddenly?"
It takes some time for a train to accelerate. After an emergency brake, the entire train is likely to have problems. The wheel bearings have a certain probability of being scrapped under the huge pressure, and the connections between the carriages may even become uncoupled under the impact.
Even if everything went normally, it would take a long time to get up to speed again. With such a delay, they might not be able to break through the fog ahead.
The conductor did not say anything, but just looked forward with trembling lips. Hodge followed his gaze and suddenly froze.
On the railroad tracks ahead was a group of white bones, the same ones that had just been smashed by Gwen. They almost blocked the train's path.
But when the group of bones was smashed, everything that was originally blocked by them appeared before people's eyes.
There was endless white fog ahead, and a huge, boundless group of white bones was slowly emerging from the horizon. The entire railway line ahead was blocked by the white fog.
Hotch turned his neck stiffly and looked to both sides.
At some point, the groups of white bones on both sides also dragged the white mist and surrounded them. At this moment, the high wall formed by the white mist had already completed the encirclement, without any gaps.
They couldn't get out and were completely surrounded by white fog.
(End of this chapter)
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