Putting the butterfly-shaped little thing in his hand and weighing it a few times, Wu Chen pursed his lips disdainfully, this thing he had seen, it was a "new weapon" left by Bai Yi for their heavy firepower company before leaving.

It's just that this fluttering child-like thing did not attract the attention of the heavy fire company, but focused all the attention on the six German-made SFH-18 150mm howitzers.

After all, that is the big killer that turns the tide of the war, how loud can this little thing with the size of a slap blow up the sky? It is estimated that even if you take it out to scare people, it is not as good as the immediate effect of the second kick.

So Elder Tang of the company made the decision and sent all the butterfly thunders brought by Bai Yi to the engineer platoon, so that Fang Liang could study and study how to use them, and then forgot all about it in a blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, this kind of small thing that was forgotten in a blink of an eye, but was brought to the position by Fang Liang, not to mention, and was ready to use this thing to block the enemy, which made Wu Chen very disapproving, looked at the butterfly thunder in his hand twice, and then threw it to Fang Liang again, waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I said house, you still take advantage of the enemy's artillery intermission, quickly retreat, build the second-line position still depends on your engineer platoon, don't take this little bit as an elephant, the more lethal broadsword mines can't take foreign devils, you little thing...... Alright, let's get back! ”

Wu Chen's speed of speech was faster and faster, and in the end he was even a little impatient, and he was very unconvinced when he heard it, he was blocked by American artillery fire in the Zhongzi Mountain position, so that he did not withdraw at this time, but it did not mean that he had to stand by and watch in the face of the enemy's attack, and retreated in disgrace.

Is that still worthy of this military uniform? Is it worthy of the title of "Chinese People's Volunteer Army" on the badge?

It was because Fang Liang wanted to tell Wu Chen the newly obtained method of blocking the enemy's attack, so that he could withdraw with the engineering troops with peace of mind and continue the construction of the second-line position.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chen didn't even look at it, so he threw his butterfly thunder aside, and immediately picked up the intercom of the signal corps, and prepared to contact the artillery group in depth.

Seeing this scene, Fang Liang's scholarly anger also came up, and he didn't stop Wu Chen's contact, and shouted directly to an engineer soldier behind him: "Wang Mouse, bring the new guy!" ”

"Yes!"

The sapper soldier named Wang Mouse answered, and then took down what looked like an 80mm recoilless gun behind his back and handed it to the beam.

Fang Liang carried the 80mm recoilless gun against the breast wall of the foxhole, and sent the muzzle of the gun out, and then turned his head and asked, "Are it all done?" ”

"It's already been packed!" Wang Zizi glanced at the long-closed bolt behind the recoilless gun, and replied in a loud voice, Fang Liang nodded when he heard this, and then pulled the trigger on the open space at the front of the position.

Just listen to the sound of "dong ~~", a silver-white metal tube far longer than the ordinary 80mm recoilless artillery shell rushed out of the gun chamber, and it flew out of the distance of more than 100 meters with a "bang~~" sound, and the silver-white pipe wall burst open, and at the same time, dozens of palm-sized "little butterflies" came out in response to the sound and fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing this scene, Wu Chen almost didn't tilt his nose, but at this time, he didn't have time to go crazy, because at the moment when Fang Liang held an 80mm recoilless gun and fired, the foxhole where they were had been discovered by the soldiers of the 2nd Regiment of the Royal Canadian Infantry who were gradually approaching up.

So 82mm mortars and 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets smashed at them.

Fortunately, Wu Chen was a veteran who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately threw away the intercom, beckoned the others, and then pulled the beam of the house to turn to another foxhole, which narrowly avoided the enemy's fatal blow.

Seeing that the previously hidden foxhole was scorched by the enemy's artillery fire, Wu Chen's eyebrows immediately rose, turned his head and stared at the beam viciously, and said loudly and angrily: "You fucking don't want to die? ”

"With you, Lao Tzu's life can't be lost!" Fang Liang shook his smashed head, and immediately looked at the Canadian soldiers outside the position who were gradually approaching the butterfly minefield, and smiled coldly: "Besides, it's not certain who wants who's life." ”

Seeing that at this time, the beam of the house was still a tendon shaft to the end, Wu Chen was also a burst of integrity, and just wanted to order a few soldiers to bring down the "troublemaker" beam, but the scene in front of him made Wu Chen's words to his lips, and he was forced to stop it......

It was a sergeant of the 2nd Regiment of the Royal Canadian Infantry Regiment, he took the lead, moved quickly, and with the fierce fire of mortars and heavy machine guns just now, he quickly rushed to a distance of more than 100 meters from the main position on the top of the mountain, and at this moment he had put the M1 "Garand" semi-automatic rifle in his hand on his shoulder, and his other hand was equipped to take a grenade from the side of his body.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion of "boom~~" under his feet, and the dirt that rose from the ground, mixed with bright red plasma, rose to the sky, and the burly Canadian sergeant was thrown high before he understood what was going on, and he was still struggling to get up until he fell to the ground.

But when he was about to continue running, he suddenly fell, and only then did he realize that his right foot had been cut off by Qi Qi in the previous explosion, and seeing this, the sergeant's miserable face twitched twice, and he let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

At the same time, a Canadian lieutenant in charge of the command on the other side picked up a butterfly mine from a section of burnt dead wood, seemed to think that the thing was very well made, and blew the dirt on it with his mouth, and put it in the marching satchel on his side as a trophy.

Then he beckoned and let the troops continue to attack, but just as he turned around and was about to advance to the top of the mountain again, the butterfly mine that he put in his satchel suddenly exploded, and he was blown to the ground when he landed, and the second lieutenant, who was immortal for a while, screamed loudly while holding the bloody hole on his side with his hand: "Medic, help~~"

……

There are many similar situations, those Canadian soldiers either stepped on the butterfly mine with their feet, or inadvertently touched the existence of the little thing with their arms, without exception, the explosions made those Canadian soldiers who dared to touch it either cut off their hands or broken feet, if they were unlucky and touched them with their chest and abdomen, it can only be said that God's old man really wants to invite you to chat, in short, most of them will not die immediately, but they are more frightening and desperate than death.

Wu Chen looked at all this in front of him, and gasped, he didn't think about it anyway, that palm-sized little thing was so powerful, although the power was not fatal, but the effect of arbitrarily judging people's hands and feet still made Wu Chen's black face twitch, and he held it for a long time before he sighed with concern: "This is ...... This...... This is really fucking ruthless! ”