Chapter 79: It's so miserable
I climbed another mountain, and I had a good view of the devil's camp here. Huang Feng took out his luminous binoculars and began to observe the devil's camp.
Huang Feng looked at the devil's camp with a telescope, and then reported the parameters to the telegraph operator.
He wants to take advantage of the fact that the devil's support force has not arrived, and first blow up the 10,000 people of Nakajima Isago Ahma, and then talk about it, to put it bluntly, he is bullying the devil and now there is no artillery.
The telegraph operator carefully recorded the parameters, and after memorizing them, he sent a telegram to the artillery position.
And the artillery positions, having received the telegram here, began to adjust the artillery according to the parameters.
Now they have a lot of artillery, dozens of them, infantry guns, field guns, howitzers, all of which have not yet been handed in, all here.
After the artillery adjusted the artillery, there was no need for anyone to order, and the artillery platoon commander gave the order, and the cannon began to test fire two guns.
At the same time, with the sound of artillery, the prepared Eighth Route Army, under the leadership of Commander Ye, went to the devil's camp a few kilometers away.
And Huang Feng saw here that the shells were falling in the devil's camp and exploding. Immediately replied with a code, which means that the parameters are just right, and the cannon can be fired.
The artillerymen immediately filled the cannon with incendiary bombs, yes, incendiary bombs.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
A dozen shells streaked through the void and landed in the devil's camp.
"Baga, blow us up again."
The devil was frightened by the bombing today, and his body went weak when he heard the sound of the bomb.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
"Yaga, it's an incendiary bomb, my mother! It turned out to be an incendiary bomb. ”
After a while, many devils were not drowned in the sea of fire, and those who were splashed by the fire rolled on the ground, but once the incendiary bomb was splashed on the body by the fire, it was not so easy to extinguish, and the fire was with a gelatinous object.
"Yaga, Balu used incendiary bombs on us, Yaga, don't do this, don't, can't do this." Nakajima screamed in despair.
"Ahhh......hh
Listening to the screams of the soldiers, Nakajima suddenly remembered how desperate he was when he ordered the soldiers to push the Chinese civilians into mass graves.
In the face of their irresistible power, they could only be buried alive.
He remembered that when his soldiers raised butcher knives against those Chinese, those people could only bear silently, and they were powerless to resist.
He remembered that when their son in the murderer's house asked their parents to come to the audience, and when the daughter who bullied someone to let her relatives watch, those people could only watch, and then they rushed up and let them kill.
Today, he finally tried this feeling, facing the incendiary bombs of the eight roads, watching his soldiers struggle in the sea of fire until they were burned to death, he could do nothing but watch.
It's over, if it's a bomb, they still have the possibility of escaping, but this incendiary bomb, they even run has become a luxury, unless they are very, very lucky people, otherwise in this sea of fire, it is certain death.
The devil was burned and screamed.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"
The shells of the Eighth Route Army kept flying, and many devils drowned in the sea of fire without even being able to run.
More than a dozen field guns capable of firing incendiary bombs were fired in several rounds, and the entire camp of the devils was drowned in flames.
More than a dozen guards pressed Nakajima to the ground, trying to use their bodies to escape him.
But a shell came, and the guards were burned and rolled around.
Soon, Nakajima Imago's body was also burned by the fire, and he could only roll on the ground and howl, what kind of imperial lieutenant general, at this moment is a fart.
What kind of murderous devils, at this time they are all burned to death, they said that the incendiary bombs that the scientists of this book worked hard to produce are burning them alive today. This has to be said to be a kind of irony.
Huang Feng stood on the mountain and looked at the sea of fire below, the firelight could make his face loom.
I saw countless devils rolling in the sea of fire, howling, and explosions in the middle. He was very relieved of his hatred in his heart. Don't know if the killer of your own family is inside?
He kept asking himself, did I really succeed in becoming a devil?
Dozens of fighters were dumbfounded as they watched the scene below, their scalps tingling. They didn't know what Huang Feng was going to do beforehand, but now they see that this scene is shocking enough. More than 10,000 devils were burned!
I'm going to go, that is, I'm going to follow Brother Feng, or I'll never want to see such a scene!
The telegram was soon sent to Brigade Commander Chen's hand, and Brigade Commander Chen trembled with both hands, my mother, what a big hatred is this? Didn't he know it was a forbidden product?
The thought that the devil would use this thing against him made him tremble all over.
"Let's go, let's see." Brigade Commander Chen gave an order, and everyone followed.
The large forces of the Eighth Route Army also arrived, and the artillery fire had already stopped. They hurriedly set up the fire all around, they didn't come to kill people, they came to see the fire, meaning not to let the fire burn to the mountain.
The fire burned for three hours before it was extinguished by the soldiers, who went in to clean the battlefield.
My, it's all charred corpses, and there's a strong smell of roasted meat and burnt meat in the air.
The soldiers brought by Regiment Commander Ye and Brigade Commander Chen all vomited, and they vomited so happily. Even Head Ye and Deputy Head Wang couldn't withstand it.
There were also many veterans who drove the original 3rd Battalion and couldn't help it, and they also vomited.
At this time, Brigade Commander Chen and Wang Peng also arrived, and Brigade Commander Chen wanted to go in and have a look, but Wang Peng grabbed him and said, "Old Chen! Don't go in, just take a look outside, you see the soldiers, they're all throwing up, and it's probably about the same when you go in! ”
Brigade Commander Chen looked inside seriously, stopped, and watched outside, but he didn't admit defeat.
"Lao Wang! You're looking down on me, aren't you? My old Chen has been on the battlefield for decades, and I have experienced hundreds of battles large and small, what scenes have I never seen? Do you think I'll be like them? "If we don't go in, we can't lose face, right?
Wang Peng smiled: "Come on, you, who are the two of us?" Don't know you yet? What a battle this Xiaofeng fought! It's not something we can imagine. Almost every one of them can be compared to the miserable and miserable, alas! The time I saw it, the devils were all beaten into parts, and they were really scattered everywhere, piece by piece, still with guns like that. The battles you've seen, compared to him, are not an exaggeration to use pediatric analogies. ”
"Alas! I said the commissar! I feel like you've changed! Why do you always use Xiaofeng to suppress me? Are we still partners? Brigade Commander Chen laughed and said, he didn't think Wang Peng was bragging at all, was anyone shot into parts? He hadn't seen it anyway.
Hearing this, Wang Peng sighed and said, "Isn't it soon?" ”
"What? What do you say? "Brigade Commander Chen didn't dare to joke this time, looking at Wang Peng's serious appearance, he felt bad, why did he still play his own political commissar with a joke?