Well prepared, but it''s not a quick fight.


    Jiang Mo doesn''t let everyone charge, just let everyone wait in place, spiders don''t come out, go in to fight, it''s very troublesome, stained with a spider web, I''m afraid it won''t be clean for a few days.


    "Bai Qi, fight! Hard hit


    Jiang Mo gave the order to Bai Qi, then, the machine gun in mid air, began the crazy shooting.


    "Dada, dada...!"


    Two hundred biplanes started the first round of attack. On each biplane, there were two machine gun ports, four hundred machine guns, and they kept spitting bullets. It was a disaster for any vulnerable race!


    In the canyon, there are cobwebs constantly spraying into the sky. Although cobwebs are unlikely to pose any threat to fighters, they are incomparably spectacular from the ground.


    Where Jiang Mo was, looking into the distance, a large number of white spider silk rose like a tide, as if there were countless fountains, and they were still spraying water.


    Like thousands of chrysanthemums blooming at the same time.


    Everyone looked silly. How many spiders can keep spitting spider silk so fiercely?


    If you open the line of sight blocked by the spider silk, the scene in front of you, I don''t know if you dare to continue to stay here and watch it!


    One round, two rounds, three rounds!


    Baiqi''s ammunition chain, a total of 670 boxes, each box of 200 rounds, that is more than 130000 rounds of ammunition.


    But it''s really hard to kill a spider with one shot of ammunition.


    Machine gun fire, different from rifle, with the speed of the aircraft, these parts of ammunition will be wasted.


    But there is no way to do it. No one can expect that the plane can be like a rifle, one shot at a time!


    The question that Jiang Mo pondered was not, of course, the question of white waves and no waste, but whether he could be upgraded by fighting like this? If not, what to do next?


    Jiang Mo thought for a long time, and at last he saw a light.


    "Guan Yu, unload all the ammunition in your tank. I want machine gun ammunition!"


    "Oh? Good As soon as Guan Yu heard Jiang Mo''s words, he knew what he was going to do. Looking at the white rising in mid air, Guan Yu didn''t hesitate.


    The ammunition on the tank, even those in the machine gun, was withdrawn, and the skeleton soldiers were sent to the call space.


    Call space, white camp, each fighter, there are four auxiliary pilots, they are responsible for the trivial matters after the fighter take-off and landing.


    After giving them the ammunition, the chain really works.


    The fighters appeared at this time were not so advanced. All the weapons they used were produced by the call space arms factory. They often studied how to make various weapons together. Generally speaking, the weapons they made were a batch.


    At present, these machine guns are all made by Lao Li''s infantry Arsenal, which is also inspired by Jiang Mo, because the efficiency of mutual cooperation and individual performance is greater than that of individual research.


    It''s all a fighting Legion. Why divide you and me? The ordnance factory studies guns. It''s nothing to help them make a few machine guns.


    Therefore, the ammunition chain, we are consistent!


    Guan Yu has a lot of ammunition. He usually fights with tank guns, but machine guns are useless. He adds more than 1000 boxes of ammunition to the camp.


    It''s all sent to Baiqi.


    At this time, Bai Qi was still a little worried because he didn''t have so much ammunition and had been sparing fighting.


    Jiang Mo saw Bai Qi''s doubts and contacted him: "Bai Qi, don''t worry about it. In the summoning space, I have prepared 1000 boxes of ammunition for you. You don''t need to save it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don''t waste it!"


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