Boom!
Another cannon shot rang out, and the yellow speck in the sky burst into a spray of blood.
Sniper Ma JiLiang lowered the Super Heavy Sniper Cannon, the wrinkles on his weathered face bunching together with his grin.
This ace sniper, who looked like nothing more than an ordinary old farmer, had grown increasingly fond of this huge, powerful thing after his initial dislike.
Two clear grooves had been carved beneath his feet. Even he needed time to adapt to recoil of this magnitude.
But the feeling of taking a head with every shot was immensely satisfying. When there were no aerial targets, he could also try calling the roll on the unlucky bastards below.
Direct fire at this level was not especially effective against Professionals with quick enough reactions, but against unwieldy equipment and ordinary people, it was practically like shooting fixed targets.
The only problem was—
"How much ammunition do we have left?"
"More than seventy rounds. The craftsmen are making more, but don't expect an unlimited supply. The machine-gun positions over there need ammunition too, and your rounds are specially made. One of yours uses enough material for three or four of theirs."
Compared to conventional gunpowder-driven weapons, Spin Force Stone also had the advantage of producing greater power in greater quantities. But gunpowder and Spin Force Stone were not on the same scale in terms of volume. If they wanted more firepower, the ore reserves consumed by those "bullets" would increase dramatically.
Perhaps that was the main reason why most Spin Force Stone Weapons in the hands of the Aus were merely "light weapons" that were good enough for the job.
In the rear, Lu PingAn nodded in satisfaction as he watched another aerial scout get shot down by anti-air fire.
Though the thing was