Chapter 415: Butan Coordination and Earthen Molotov Cocktail
It is a very cool thing to cut devils with a big knife, but when the little fat man saw the bottle with brown sugar and gasoline, the excitement in his heart dissipated mostly, after all, what they have to face next is the semi-modern army of devils.
No matter how powerful the broadsword is, you can't understand the tank!
"Did you get those things done?"
"Boss, we already have that thing, and the other troops don't have artillery, so you learn from the chariots of the ancients, get a trebuchet, and put the explosives bag on it, don't say it, this thing can talk about the society It's really not close."
"Pull the stuff over and let some of the wounded prepare it, and I'll let them use it when they use it, I hope it works!"
Tanks are not so easy to deal with, especially a squadron tank.
But in the afternoon, Li Feng found that this time he seemed to be thinking wrong, the devil should not care about him so much, so he assigned five chariots, which should be a team.
In the afternoon, a telegram came from the division headquarters again, saying that the devil's tank squadron was mainly coming towards Huangshui Town, but half of the tanks were left behind in Shun County, and only seven tanks really rushed to Li Feng's side.
"The devil should attack next, we are in front of us, we have to find a way."
"Boss, if it really doesn't work, let's pull the artillery out, bomb him, and blow up these devils!"
The steel helmet on Zhou Da's head was almost unstable, and he screamed loudly as soon as he slapped the table.
Li Feng shook his head, artillery is the only big killing weapon they have left now, and it must not be used at this time, if it is to be used, it must also be a fatal blow to the devil.
"What then?"
"Let's try with those Molotov cocktails first, if it doesn't work, we'll have to withdraw from this position."
The people of the independent battalion were planning a sneak attack on the rear of the devils, and they took a fancy to a batch of logistics materials from the devils, and it was estimated that the little devils leaked the news, so that the gluttonous worms in the stomach of the independent battalion with a mouthful full of oil began to cry again.
So now Li Feng is waiting for the opportunity, hoping that the independent battalion can hurry up.
Things were no different from what the little fat man thought, and in the afternoon, the devil really dispatched tanks, and at a time there were five tanks, three of which started with medium tanks, and two light tanks on both sides.
In a straight line, the devil's infantry was scattered behind the tank, as if they wanted to attack with the help of the tank.
A group of recruits have never seen these Iron Kings, and they can't understand why these things can still move, and even many veterans haven't seen them, and the ones they saw before don't look like this.
"It's bad, it's the devil's Iron King Ba, let's not fight now!"
A veteran said worriedly while holding a gun, he had seen this thing when he was sweeping before, but he didn't expect to see five directly this time.
At the same time, Li Feng also thought of a solution, and ordered the people behind him to get all the improvised Molotov cocktails they made.
The old lady is expected to cry to death this time, because all the brown sugar on his has been removed, and there is not a single grain left.
The bottles in the people's homes were collected by the eagle at the first time, and there are even many jars and jars, there are a lot of such things in their cooking class, but they are a bit big, and ordinary people are not very easy to throw.
The little fat man looked at the Molotov cocktails they made, some of them directly put brown sugar, some of them put gasoline, nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted to a group of fighters:
"As soon as the devil gets close, immediately set these things on fire and throw them out!"
"Yes!"
Trebuchets are a good thing, and the gasoline in the big jars can be released at the right time.
The devil thought that if he hid behind the tank, the bullet would not hit them, but what he didn't expect was that the little fat man did not let people shoot, but let everyone wait, this is definitely not the atmosphere that should be on the battlefield, it is too quiet.
The quiet devils were a little scared, they didn't understand why the opposite dirt eight roads didn't shoot?
"Ready~"
The eagle had the large Molotov cocktails lit in the back, and then a veteran slashed the rope and threw the jars out with a flick of the trebuchet's arm.
The devil still thinks that Li Feng and the others must have been stupid by the current battle, five or six tanks at a time, directly scared the opposite Tuba Road, and Li didn't have the courage to fight back.
Seeing this situation, the commander at the rear of the tank was eager to bring his knife to the field, feeling that the Tuba Road on the opposite side was a group of local chickens and dogs, and he was simply vulnerable in front of the imperial tanks.
But before the devil could be happy for a while, a jar suddenly fell from the sky, and the black jar snapped and fell into the tank, shattering directly, and the liquid flowing out of it instantly spread to the body of the tank, causing the entire body of the tank to burn.
There are also some jars that fell on the devil's steel helmet, and the result can be imagined, the gasoline directly covered the devil, and the devil instantly turned into a burning man......
"Ahh......hh
"Petrol bombs, are petrol bombs......"
The devil's soldiers were screaming, they didn't expect that there was this kind of gasoline bomb on Tuba Road, and the veteran next to him squinted his eyes, some of the devil's recruits were probably frightened, whose gasoline bomb looked like this?
The result was very cruel, the sky fell down many jars one by one, some smashed on the tank body, some smashed into the pile of devils, countless devils became fire people, and some devils kept rolling on the ground, hoping to extinguish the flames.
Originally, the little fat man didn't think that their Molotov cocktails could cause substantial damage to the devil's tank, but the sealing of the tank at this time was not very good, and gasoline could easily flow into the gap, a bottle of gasoline would not work, what about ten bottles of a hundred bottles?
The devil's tank was rushing rapidly, and the infantry behind was also attacking rapidly, they thought that such a speed would not be attacked by Molotov cocktails, but what they didn't expect was that the tank car burned up, and when it rushed to about 50 meters in front of Li Feng's position, the tank stopped......
"What's going on?"
Li Feng and the others also stopped the action of the trebuchet at this time, but the big dog kept throwing Molotov cocktails again.
At this time, the little fat man saw that the lids of the three tanks were opened, and the tankmen with fire on their buttocks rushed out......
"It worked, it worked, it worked......"
Zhou Dazi pointed to the devil and shouted excitedly, the big dog and Hanxiong were showing their inner excitement with practical actions, a Molotov cocktail, and then a Molotov cocktail was thrown towards the devil, and soon the devil's tank was covered with flames, and all five tanks stopped.
But at this time, the crisis also came, because the devil's tanks played their role, bringing the infantry behind to the front of the position, and a big battle was still inevitable and inevitable.
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