Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

Chapter 826

After listening to Wei Wu's arrangements, everyone immediately nodded to indicate that they knew what to do.

Seeing this, Wei Wu nodded, then took out two Vulcan machine guns and placed them twenty meters to the left and right of the machine gun.

While placing the Vulcan machine gun, he also did not forget to take out a large amount of ammunition and mineral water and store them next to the machine gun.

After the machine gun crew was arranged, Wei Wu turned to look at the rest of the people and continued:

"The Vulcan cannon is a long-range weapon and is vulnerable to enemy threats at close range, so your mission is to stay near us."

"Mainly focus on the city gates on our left, right, and rear. Shoot any pirates who try to get close to us. Do you understand?"

After hearing Wei Wu's arrangement, everyone immediately nodded to show that they understood. At this time, Wei Wu suddenly looked at Heilang and the dog-raising hybrid.

After a moment's silence, he pointed at Wei Shiyi and said:

"Eleven, you are responsible for teaching Black Wolf and Inuyang the Mongrel how to load ammunition, in case they run out of ammunition during intense fighting."

"Master, don't worry. I will teach them well."

Wei Wu nodded, then raised his hand and took out a large number of magazines and rifle bullets.

Seeing this, Wei Shiyi did not dare to hesitate and immediately began to demonstrate how to load bullets into the magazine.

While Wei Shiyi was teaching Black Wolf and the Inuyanggou hybrid, Wei Wu brought the remaining six people to the Molotov cocktail area.

"I'll leave this to you. Use your passionate emotions to help me wake up all these pirates."

Hearing Wei Wu's words, these people all laughed, and the smiles on their faces were somewhat cruel.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing their reaction, Wei Wu also laughed, and took out a bunch of lighters and handed them to them.

After returning to the Vulcan machine gun, Wei Wu took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.

Hiss~~!

After a good breath of smoke, Wei Wu exhaled a long puff of smoke and then spoke slowly.

"let's start!"

After receiving the order, the few people immediately picked up the Molotov cocktails on the ground, lit them, and then threw them towards the Japanese pirates.

Six Molotov cocktails drew a parabola in the air and landed at the location where the Japanese pirates were most concentrated.

Bang bang bang bang!

The glass bottle broke with a crisp sound, and the burning wine splashed everywhere, falling on the surrounding Japanese pirates.

At first, the Japanese pirates didn't feel anything. They were just awakened by the sound of something breaking, and only partially.

But then, amid the leaping flames, one shrill scream after another rang out from the crowd.

But just as the screams were being heard, several Molotov cocktails fell to the ground again, and more and more Japanese pirates were ignited by the flames.

They screamed and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the flames on their bodies, but it had the opposite effect.

Because of their chaotic struggle, not only did they fail to put out the fire, but they also set their companions on fire.

As time passed, the flames burned more and more fiercely, and panic and fear spread across Suzaku Avenue.

The Japanese pirates who woke up earlier, in order to get away from the flames, ruthlessly trampled on the bodies of their companions to escape.

It just so happened that Wei Wu had finished his cigarette at this time. As he flicked the cigarette butt away with his fingers, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hundreds of years of deep hatred, the blood debt of over 300,000 wronged souls, it's time to settle with you!"

Screams, wails and chaos have become the main theme of Suzaku Avenue.

Wei Wu watched all this coldly, and without any mercy, he started the bloody melody representing death.

Under his indifferent gaze, the barrel of the Vulcan machine gun slowly rotated with the sound of the ammunition belt.

Chichichichichichi!!!

The sound of the sewing machine running at high speed echoed in the air, and the ammunition belt transported the thick bullets into the machine gun.

In just one second, hundreds of violent bullets were spewed out by the Vulcan machine gun.