It was noon. Although the indigenous people were not the three-meal meal system in modern society, because the sun was very strong and the climate was hot, they were lazy in the tribe, or they were on their belly and sunbathing.
Or in the shack, under the shade, open space and other places, do some physical and mental exercises with the women of the tribe. For a time, the entire cannibal tribe could see unbearable scenery everywhere and cannon fire everywhere.
The sound seems very comfortable.
Little did they know that a catastrophe had come to the head of this sinful tribe.
"Swish swish..."
I don’t know where the first shot was fired, followed by continuous gunfire and bullets. The natives who were either sleeping in or slapped the sun or fighting hand in hand were stunned.
Then the wailing screams from the undead natives woke up the indigenous people who had not yet reacted.
Then I heard a mess of screams.
Obviously, the cannibal tribe also understood that this was an enemy attack.
However, with the system of indigenous civilization, it was impossible to gather the soldiers in the tribe to organize counterattacks for a while. Only hundreds of adult indigenous men were carrying various simple weapons around them that they had hurry to capture, and attacking the enemies outside the tribe.
The attack of gunpowder weapons obviously did not scare these vicious cannibal tribe warriors.
However, the gap in civilization caused many of the first batch of indigenous soldiers to fall on the way to charge without even running out for more than ten steps.
At this time, a loud and sharp scream suddenly came from the center of the tribe.
Then a faint scarlet light spread from the central direction, covering the entire tribe in a short period of time.
All the natives shrouded in scarlet light suddenly turned red in their eyes, their muscles swollen all over, like angry bulls, with heat gushing from their nostrils, and they carried weapons toward the direction outside the tribe's settlement.
At this time, some rifle bullets hit these crazy natives and could only hit a small blood hole, penetrated less than one or two inches deep, and were quickly squeezed out of the skin by the wriggling muscles, and then the wound was very serious
It will soon solidify and no more blood will gush out.
"This? This is witchcraft..."
At the command center, Lieutenant Colonel McVille, the highest commander of the South African Federation, screamed in disbelief.
As an officer of a black African country, he has dealt with indigenous people all year round. He has seen many local wizards and priests perform some witchcraft, but at most it is disgusting insect poison or curses, and put them on the battlefield and
Not much power.
If you are shot, those wizards will definitely die.
This is the first time he has heard of witchcraft like today that has a large range and a direct impact on the battlefield.
"Quick, machine gunners fire freely, artillery platoons are ready to fire!"
Although Henry was shocked to the throne, he once served in the Americas and also went to India and Southeast Asian colonies. Now he is a military officer present. He is the one with the most experienced one. He can be said to be knowledgeable and understands that he cannot let it go.
These crazy indigenous people rushed up, otherwise the result of this crusade mission might be terrible.
So I immediately ordered the machine gunners and artillerymen who were preparing behind the position to set off fire.
"Bang, bang..."
"Boom, boom!"
"Da da da da da..."
The roar of artillery and machine guns sounded from multiple directions.
The crusade team was based on the semi-siege attack agreed by Henry and other officers, setting up a total of four positions in the south of the cannibal tribe to form crossing firepower points.
Therefore, after the cannibal tribe mobilized its extraordinary power, the firepower support in the rear immediately exerted the technological power of modern civilization.
John glanced at the two small cannons pushed by the artillery company in front of the main position. He knew this thing. This thing was a very famous super-small artillery in the history of modern wars. Invented by Maxim
The oversized Maxim machine gun is commonly known as the small cannon of the pounding cannon.
The pine cannon is actually a large Maxim machine gun originally designed and manufactured by Maxim, but its caliber exceeds 20 mm, so it is classified as a cannon ranks.
Indeed, as long as one shell with a caliber of more than 20 mm was shot, the whole person would either be beaten into a broken doll or be cut off from the middle.
Although the fire chain without machine guns looks more powerful, if we only talk about the power of individual warheads, of course, the larger caliber pound cannon is better.
Although the latter's gun cart weighs more than 200 kilograms, it is an artillery after all, and its speed is fast and its power is far superior to ordinary bullets. It shines during the British and British wars. The Boers once used a carriage to drag it.
Then, the British army ran away with their heads in their arms.
After learning from one's mistakes, the British army turned around and even many colonial garrisons equipped with this weapon to deal with local indigenous rebellions.
Only over twenty millimeters of caliber, making it easier to carry than most artillery shells. One platoon operates two pounding cannons to carry thousands of shells for such a small-scale battle.
However, the current pounding cannon is embarrassing in terms of power and positioning. It is not as fast as a machine gun when hitting people. It is impossible to break the defense when hitting buildings. The British army is also preparing to eliminate such weapons that have been eliminated by the times.
John also knew that if history had not deviated, in the next few years, the British army would develop a new 40mm caliber pounding gun, and became the most famous air defense weapon during World War II.
In addition, the British army actually had mortars that showed extraordinary effects in the Russo-Japanese War. This weapon was also in service. However, although the mortar body was small, a large number of shells were very heavy and difficult to carry, so I chose this time.
A slam cannon is similar to a machine gun. It can have light cannons that can be pushed by wheels as the main force. The mortar barrel only brings two, and there is only one car of shells.
Anyway, there were mules, horses and indigenous servants who helped push the artillery carts, so although the terrain of the attack mission was not good for them, they also brought these artillery.
The facts proved that this decision was very correct. The fire support of the machine gun and the pounding cannon instantly taught a profound lesson to the indigenous soldiers who were like chicken blood.
John couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the situation on the scene.
Although the natives who suffered a head-on attack were fearless and rely on the extraordinary power of the tribe, they have defeated some small-scale civil expeditions and caravans, but they are all about the situation of guns being large or large. How can they withstand this?
A large-scale concentrated fire?
No matter how brave and fearless the soldiers were, they could not face machine guns and artillery shells with flesh and blood. After nearly half of the soldiers rushing forward died, the remaining natives were hesitant and timid.
The effects of extraordinary powers sometimes cannot stop the instinctive fear in the soul.
Just as the natives were in despair, a bloody light soared into the sky at the center of the tribe, like a burning flame. Everyone couldn't help but stop and looked up at the one soaring into the sky, as in the legend
The blood-colored giant tree like a demon.
"This, is this the totem of this tribe?"
John also looked at the terrifying monster with some shock. The warning of divine bloodline and spiritual power made him know the horror that existed on the other side.
The giant tree monster waved the branches covered with blood flames, like an ancient giant. The body dozens of meters high moved its heavy legs entangled with thorns. Amid the rumbling footsteps, I don’t know how many indigenous shacks were destroyed.
By the way, dozens of indigenous people were accidentally injured and trampled to death.
However, as the tribe priest who launched this terrifying tree man, he no longer cared about this much at this time, because only by repelling the invading enemies can the tribe's crisis be saved, otherwise the tribes have been destroyed, and the people of these tribes have been