Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

Chapter 496: With a Machine Gun in Hand, I Own the World
Hein Severo was a machine gunner. In 1944, when he was only 20 years old, he was a German soldier. He was ordered to block the Allied landing on Omaha Beach and was a machine gunner in the WN62 bunker.

At dawn on June 6, countless Allied landing craft approached Omaha Beach, and Allied soldiers swarmed out, trying to wade onto the beach. When the sea water just reached the Allied soldiers' knees, Seffro's superior ordered to open fire. Seffro used machine guns to fire bullets at the large number of advancing American soldiers, and there was almost no stopping for 6 hours.

The barrel of his machine gun eventually became red hot, and he had to replace it with another machine gun. When he threw the replaced red barrel aside, the hay next to the bunker was immediately ignited by the huge heat.

In that battle, Sefro was blood-thirsty. American soldiers rushed towards the bunker where Sefro was like a tide, and fell to the ground like a tide, and their blood dyed the entire sea and beach red.

Severo said that he used up 9 rounds of bullets in 12000 hours, and the sea was dyed red by the blood of the bodies. After the machine gun bullets were used up, he continued to shoot with his rifle and fired 400 rounds of bullets.

He said: "I almost wiped out a regiment of landing troops. The surrounding sea water was dyed red. I could hear the hysterical shouting of the US commander in the loudspeaker. I saw the machine gun bullets splashing on the beach. When these small fountains approached the American soldiers, they began to fall. Soon, the first body began to float on the rising tide. Soon, all the American soldiers lay down and started shooting." Severo recalled that a young American soldier escaped the firing line at sea and rushed to Omaha Beach. After Severo saw it, he immediately raised his gun and aimed at him. The bullet hit the forehead of the American soldier, and his helmet was spinning. The American soldier's head immediately bloomed and fell on the blood-stained beach.

Sefro still remembers the distorted and painful expression of the American soldier before his death. He recalled: "It was not until then that I realized I was killing someone. Until now, I still often dream about that American soldier. Whenever I think of him, I feel so heartbroken and guilty."

Although it is exaggerated, this is the horror of the machine gunner.
This is a machine gun.
Deep in the smoke-filled virtual battlefield, the machine gun, with its unique charm, weaves a series of iron-blooded legends. This is not only an ode to weapons, but also an epic of courage and wisdom.

Since its birth, the machine gun has stood at the center of the war stage in an almost sacred posture. Its charm lies in its cold and resolute power. Every pull of the trigger is an unyielding challenge to fate. In the hail of bullets, the machine gunner is like the messenger of the god of death, weaving a web of death with tongues of fire.

In the eyes of some people, machine guns are not only tools for killing, but also symbols of faith and glory. They have witnessed the rise and fall of countless warriors, and recorded the cruelty of war and the glory of humanity. Whenever night falls and the war is temporarily extinguished, the outline of the machine gun is more solemn in the moonlight, as if telling those unknown heroic stories.

The charm of the machine gun lies in its perfect combination of power and beauty, and in the immortal legend it has written in the flames of war. It allows everyone who loves this virtual battlefield to feel the power that transcends life and death, and the courage to find hope in despair. Under this sky blackened by gunpowder smoke, the machine gun is always the most dazzling star.

Of course, in a sense, it created a new meat grinder.

In a sense, machine guns have also become the romance of many men.

Does Storm II like machine guns?
I love it so much!

Especially when you are fully equipped with defensive equipment, you can fight as a mobile fortress!

And today, they can enjoy a game where they can bully the weak ones!
"These guys are really abominable. They actually want to use the Grotess cells to cause trouble."

Numata is ready!

"But is it okay for us to use this heavy machine gun? I mean, looking at the caliber of this thing, it seems... uh... inhumane no matter how I look at it."

Hideki said, looking at the 'machine gun' in his hand.

mainly.
This thing looks like a machine gun, but if you look closely at the thickness of the bullet, this thing is a machine gun!
"Well, let's not talk too much when we have such great equipment, and we didn't use flamethrowers or poison mist."

Yes
There are no flamethrowers or poison sprayers, this is everyone's last mercy.
You know, in order to deal with the alien Cui Ming, there are no taboos.

Poison gas, thermite bombs, incendiary bombs, white phosphorus bombs, concentrated acid.
As long as he can use it, he will use it! This also makes Cui Ming very scary in the eyes of others.

"Everyone, get ready."

The sergeant had already checked all his equipment and was sure.
completely fine!
"We're done too! Sergeant!"

"Very good! Assault!"

bump!!!!!
With a rocket directly blasting open the door, Storm Team 2 walked into the building fully armed.

And the machine guns in their hands never stopped!

"This is the romance of men! Everyone! Don't let go! Just do it!"

Da da da da da da da!

Storm Team 2 is now advancing slowly like a death machine, each step carrying an extremely heavy rhythm.

Combined with the sounds of machine gun fire, it was like a death march!
After this wave of cleanup was completed, the sergeant waved his hand and everyone went straight forward.

At this moment, the building was so quiet that only their steady footsteps and heartbeats could be heard, and there was a suppressed tension in the air.

Of course, that belonged to the enemy.

At this moment, the sergeant found a new target, so
"Fire!" The sergeant's deep and decisive command rang out, and then the roar of the machine gun instantly tore through the silence, and dense bullets poured out like a rainstorm, completely engulfing that corner in a net of fire. The enemy didn't even have time to scream before he was shot into a sieve, and the broken pieces of his body and the splattered blood became part of the building.

The team continued to move forward. In their hands, the machine gun was not only a tool for killing, but also a guarantee for the future, so that they would not be cheated by these disgusting senior officials in the future.

In this building, Storm Team 2 doesn't even need to show off their superb tactical skills, their equipment is overwhelming!

Just clear all the enemies step by step.

When another skirmish ended, the residual heat of the machine gun still lingered in the air, and smoke was coming out of the muzzle.
"It would be nice to light a cigarette now?"

"Come on, we are wearing masks, let's go, it's new to shoot high-ranking officials."

(End of this chapter)