C904 The Glory was finally crippled …

Actual combat was the most effective way to test new weapons. In the previous battles, the three main cannons of Zhiyuan Warship had already been tested, and although there were some small flaws, they were still reliable in general.

Since there were no problems with the main cannon, he would have to ruthlessly train his light weapons system for a short distance. The Hutchison rapid fire gun, the Gatling heavy machine gun, were the most excellent rapid-fire weapons in the world at that time. In the era when Maxine was not around, these two weapons were known as the king of short-range firepower coverage.

At a distance of 1500 meters, the large caliber's Hatch Kass had already started spitting out her anger. At such a close distance, forget about the 57, 47 mm Hutch rapid fire gun, even if it was the 37 mm Hutch rapid fire gun, it would still be able to easily and accurately cover the entire Glory with its firepower.

Do not think that Hutchison is a small company, small brands, this is a century-old, very familiar later generations of Chinese people, the crooked machine gun, in fact, is the national imitation of the 1909 Hutchison 8 mm classic.

The dense rain of bullets began to sweep towards the Glory's deck, like the reaper's scythe harvesting lives. Violent explosions sounded unceasingly, and very quickly, a layer of corpses covered the deck.

"General, be careful …" The second mate roared and pounced at Bruce from the side, only to hear a loud bang and the second vice-captain's back was instantly blasted into a sieve by the shrapnel.

"Sean!" "Sean …" Bruce hugged his close comrade as tears streamed down his face. He shouted towards the sky, "Oh my god! Why punish us so! "What did we do wrong …"

"Damned Chinese, you killed my friends, destroyed my future, trampled my glory! Then why did you invade us, these demons who deserve to go to hell … God will punish you, you beasts! "

"Fire, keep firing …" With a hong sound, yet another burst of flame and smoke rose into the sky. The bullet sliced across General Bruce's forehead with a swoosh, and blood covered his eyes like a curtain.

Everything in front of General Bruce was blood-red. Blue sky, sea, white clouds, and a steel beast rushing through the smoke … Everything was blood-red.

The loud explosion hurt his ears. The buzzing flies kept flying by his ears. No matter how hard he shook his head, they wouldn't leave. The sound of the cannon was like distant thunder. The soldiers screamed in panic, their angry slogans turning into a cacophony that could not be heard.

That moment seemed to have slowed down. The general could see the projectile slicing through the soldier's body in a slow motion, and he could also see the severed limbs in the air turning into bloody dust as they fell into the sea.

The cannons on the battleship were still persistently firing, their bloodied cannons roaring like mad lions. However, no matter how hard the 120-caliber cannons tried, they were unable to tear off the layers of armor on the enemy's body.

"My God! "Why are you punishing us like this …"

Just as General Bruce was crying in despair, the Zhiyuan Warship was already within 800 meters of him. This was the effective range of the Gatling heavy machine gun, the six fast rotating machine guns could instantly shoot out a box of bullets, that was what a genuine saturated attack was.

People on the sea could even see the bullet flying at high speed towards the left, leaving a trail of trajectory. The bullets rained down on the surviving soldiers on the deck, especially on the area where the ship's head cannon was located.

"AHH!" With a miserable scream, the captain fell to the side, losing the protection of his armor. In the blink of an eye, six bullets hit his chest and head, and with a muffled bang, the top of his head was ripped off.

The slaughter, this was a one-sided massacre. At this moment, there was no longer any form of resistance on the deck. There might have been a few survivors among the corpses, but they had lost all their courage to fight back.

"Reporting to Captain! The enemy's cruiser has sunk, and the battleship no longer has the firepower to fight back, please give instructions for the next step! "

Xiang Ying could not hold back his excitement and shouted, "Did you see that? This is the surprise that the Prime Minister brings to us, this is the hope that the Prime Minister brings to our nation! Long live Prime Minister! "

"Long live! Long live! "Long live …" The Zhiyuan Warship cheered, and everyone cried out in excitement.

It was the first time since the Opium War that the Chinese had used technology to defeat the European powers. The victory in the sea war became a landmark event in the European era of maritime power.

"Report on our casualties!" Xiang Ying roared.

Internal Affairs Officer Jin Sanshun puffed out his chest, raised his head and roared: "23 lightly injured, 6 seriously injured..." None of them will die! "

"Very good, you will be in charge of the injured. Qiu Wei, Liu Anchen, Jiang Yuheng, Yan Xing, Si Diwen, Dan Nier, Grant … Bring 150 commandos, fully armed and ready to jump! "

"Catch the big fish, we need to interrogate immediately... I will only give you a quarter of an hour, and then immediately go and rescue the Kunshan! "

The two ships got closer and closer. When they were less than ten meters away, the SPECIAL SERVICES boarded the ship and swung their ropes high up in the air like apes. This was a basic naval battle skill that had been trained many times by all the soldiers, and no one missed.

The big leather boots started to trample on the Glory's deck, just like they were trampling on the pride of the French, with roars rising and falling everywhere.

"Security... Safe here too... No Survivors... There are no survivors here either... "Half of them will enter the cabin. If they encounter any resistance, no one will be left alive …"

"Look, there's a big fish here... "He's actually a general! Come and look!"

Qiu Wei and Liu Anchen were the first to rush over, and the two of them stared blankly for a moment, "Damn, it's actually him … Captain! It's that old bastard Bruce! It was actually Bruce who had attacked the Ryukyu … Frenchman Bruce! "F * ck his grandmother, what a big fish!"

Xiang Ying was also stunned, "How can it be him? Didn't the intelligence indicate that he and Molière were exiled by politics? "How can we continue to lead warships?"

two-thirds of the Chinese students present today had participated in the Ryukyu's defense battle. They would never forget Bruce's and Molière's looks even when they died, and never forget them for the rest of their lives.

Yan Xing kicked open the Captain's Room's door with one leg. With his coarse French accent, he immediately saw the name of the Glory. "We've finally gotten our revenge …"

He rushed to the deck and yelled, "Brothers, carrying a battleship is exactly the same as when you bombed that tyrant's flagship Glory! Dammit, I went back to France to upgrade my armor. Why didn't I know him? Revenge! We've avenged the deaths of our brothers … "

Xiang Ying didn't have time to be excited, he suddenly slapped his head hard, "Search quickly..." Where is Molière? "He can't possibly not follow and immediately search …"