Chapter Seventy-Four: Napalm (Today's First Update)
"Little Huzi! Toilet! Zhang Xinghua heard Liu Zhenhu's heart-rending shout in a daze.
He forced his eyes open, felt a sharp pain on his right cheek, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.
But he touched a hand of blood, and in horror in his heart, he sat up suddenly.
After sitting up, he saw a scene that shocked him greatly.
Liu Zhenhu's face was covered in blood, and his expression was tragic and he was holding the bloody guard Xiaohuzi.
Zhang Xinghua hurriedly crawled over, only to see that the flesh and blood behind the little tiger who was still alive just now was blurred, and the red eye-catching blood continued to gush out along Liu Zhenhu's arm.
"Company commander, are you alright? Tiger he? Zhang Xinghua felt a sadness in his heart and blurted out.
Liu Zhenhu did not answer, but slowly put Xiaohuzi's body on the trench, turned around and touched the general-purpose machine gun, skillfully picked up the bullet chain that Zhang Xinghua had not been able to install, and pulled the bolt.
"Come here!" Liu Zhenhu's eyes flashed with monstrous killing intent and shouted at Zhang Xinghua.
Zhang Xinghua almost mechanically crawled over, subconsciously dragging Huang Chengcheng's metal elastic chain.
"Dada...... Da Da Da Da "The long-dormant MG34 general-purpose machine gun erupted into a roar again.
A dazzling tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun, heading straight for the crowd of soldiers who had already rushed to a distance of 100 meters.
Zhang Xinghua looked at the ghost soldiers in front of him who were constantly being shot and fell to the ground in a daze, and he could clearly feel that the bullet chain in his hand was getting shorter at an extremely fast speed.
The yellow bullet casings jumped out one after another, and soon formed a small pile next to Liu Zhenhu, almost burying his left foot.
"Come on, little devil! Lao Tzu grass your ancestors! Liu Zhenhu roared at the top of his throat as he was crazy.
The MG34 general-purpose machine gun exerted its maximum power in his hands, and a dense rain of metal bullets roared like meteors towards the crowd.
Immediately, the devil cut wheat and threw it down in pieces.
Zhang Xinghua looked at the crazy man in front of him with some strangeness, and he suddenly found that Liu Zhenhu, who had always given himself a stern and cold feeling, had tears flowing from the corners of his eyes at this time.
Seeing this, Zhang Xinghua only felt that his heart was smashed by a hammer, and he was very dull and depressed.
Looking back at the tragic death of the guard battalion, Xiaohuzi was lying in the trench, his eyes were open, and an unprecedented sadness and anger were intertwined in his heart.
For the first time, he truly experienced the ruthlessness and cruelty of war, and at the same time understood that the real defense of the family and the country was not as simple as shouting slogans at school.
It takes life and blood to do it.
When anger spread through his heart to an unprecedented degree, he could no longer feel fear.
The hands holding the chain became extremely hard, as if each bullet had been fired by his own hands.
The two hundred rounds of ammunition were quickly exhausted, and this time, without Liu Zhenhu's orders, Zhang Xinghua quickly took out another bullet chain from the ammunition box.
And imitated Liu Zhenhu and smoothly loaded the bullet chain into the magazine.
Liu Zhenhu still frantically pulled the trigger and fired wildly at the attacking crowd.
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At the same time, Zhang Xinghan took Shen Xingye and a guard company to Sujiatun in several military trucks carrying the mysterious wooden boxes.
Liu Guodong, who was integrating his troops and preparing to fight at any time, learned of Zhang Xinghan's arrival.
hurriedly greeted him.
"Brigade seat, I didn't fight this battle well, more than half of the troops were killed or wounded, please punish you!" Liu Guodong stood up and saluted with guilt on his face.
"Okay, this battle is caused by the weather, not the fault of the command." Zhang Xinghan said, pointed to the military truck behind him and said to Liu Guodong: "You immediately take someone to move all these boxes down for me, and then send them to the artillery battalion." ”
"What's in this box?" Liu Guodong asked curiously.
"Napalm." Zhang Xinghan didn't care about explanation, so he instructed: "You tell the artillery battalion to immediately reload this bomb and immediately shell the front of our forward position, and remember to be more inaccurate than to hit this napalm on our own position." ”
"Yes!" Liu Guodong didn't ask any more, and immediately took someone to move and unload.
Zhang Xinghan asked Shen Xingye to carry about a dozen wooden boxes with the guards, and with a few 60mm mortars, he directly entered the traffic trench and ran towards the forward position.
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"Kill Quack ......!" Seeing that he was less than 200 meters away from the forward position of the Northeast Army, a young man in charge of commanding the battle, immediately waved his command knife with great excitement.
About six or seven hundred devil soldiers suddenly rushed forward with a scream as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
In their stormtrooper formation, grenadiers and machine gunners were not idle, and opened fire for cover.
Especially the grenadier canister of the devil, the hit rate of two or three hundred meters is extremely high, almost referring to that hit that.
The MG34 general-purpose machine gunners of the 1st Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment suffered very heavy losses under the blows of the devil's grenadiers.
The reason why Huzi died just now was the masterpiece of the grenadiers of the army.
It was the grenadiers who suppressed most of the machine-gun fire of the 1st Company that allowed the army to rush so close.
The situation was extremely critical, and Liu Zhenhu's general-purpose machine gun barely had time to change the barrel.
At this moment, Zhang Xinghan and Shen Xingye rushed to the front-line trench with more than 100 guards and a new force along the traffic trench.
Most of the soldiers of the guard company were equipped with MP18 submachine guns, and with their joining, they swept down and caused great damage to the devils.
At a distance of more than 100 meters, hundreds of flower traps fired at the same time, and the power was still extremely amazing.
Liu Zhenhu was in a state of madness, and he didn't react to the arrival of reinforcements, and he was still shooting frantically at the risk of death.
Zhang Xinghua felt that the figure that suddenly came to his side was a little familiar.
Turning his head to look, he immediately said in surprise: "Big brother, why are you here?" ”
Zhang Xinghua was holding an MP18 submachine gun and was strafing the army, and Zhang Xinghua could hear Zhang Xinghua shouting himself.
Hurriedly turned his head, and saw that Zhang Xinghua's face was covered with blood, which was very scary, and hurriedly ran over: "Xinghua, are you okay?" How did it hurt? ”
Zhang Xinghua seemed to have a color on his face, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Big brother, I'm fine." ”
Zhang Xinghua looked at Liu Zhenhu, who was still roaring and shooting, and said in a reproachful tone: "Xinghua, why did you run to the front line, it's very dangerous here, you know." ”
"Big brother, I'm fine, so many brothers have died in battle, of course I can't stay behind and be a seed, right?" Zhang Xinghua said warmly in his heart.
"Brigade, get ready." At this time, Shen Xingye ran over with his waist and reported.
"Yizhi, you are watching Xinghua here, protect him." After Zhang Xinghua finished speaking, he got up and ran towards several mortars.
"Yes!"
"Big brother, I'm fine, I don't need protection."
Zhang Xinghua saw that Zhang Xinghan had already walked away, and immediately said anxiously to Shen Xingye: "Brother Shen, you hurry up and protect my eldest brother, I can protect myself, it's okay." ”
"There is an order in the brigade, Shen Yizhi must carry it out, Xinghua, you come here, I will be an ammunition man for him." Shen Xingye pulled Zhang Xinghua away as he spoke, and took over for him to help Liu Zhenhu hold up the elastic chain.
Seeing this, Zhang Xinghua thought about it and chased Zhang Xinghan along the traffic trench.
"Brother Xinghua, where are you going, come back!" Shen Xingye was in a hurry, but he couldn't pull out.
Zhang Xinghan carried a submachine gun to the temporary artillery position of several mortars, and more than a dozen artillerymen had already set up their guns, and several wooden boxes were all opened, revealing brand-new napalm.
"Aim one hundred and fifty meters in front of us, and give me immediate fire." Zhang Xinghan ordered in a cold voice.
"Yes!" One of the artillerymen at the head answered the call, took a napalm from the ammunition hand, and skillfully loaded it into the barrel of the mortar.
"Tom......!" A dull sound rang out, and the napalm flew away with a high-pitched, piercing whistling sound.
After drawing an arc in the night sky, he smashed his head towards the attacking crowd of Japanese soldiers.
The "Boom ......" napalm exploded violently, not as powerful as the high-explosive bomb, but the raging flames made the Yue army taste the bitterness in an instant.
The burning liquid emitted by napalm would immediately catch fire on the body if it was touched by the napalm, and it would not be extinguished at all.
Some of the devil soldiers screamed in horror and rolled down, intending to extinguish the flames, but the flames were scattered, and soon his whole body was covered in flames.
The devil soldiers let out a terrible howl, heart-rending and terrifying.
When Zhang Xinghua arrived, several other main gunners also opened fire.
Several napalm bombs fell into the crowd of soldiers one after another, like sparks falling into a flock of sheep, and immediately ignited dozens of devil soldiers.
Dozens of devils ran and rolled in panic and screaming, and soon splashed the flames on the other comrades.
After a short time, the ghost soldiers who were touched became fire men one by one and were burned alive.
And at this time, dozens of large-caliber guns of the artillery battalion also began shelling.
Hundreds of napalm smashed down on the front of the 1st Company's position.
Soon the entire front of the position became a sea of fire, and it was a sea of fire that could not be extinguished.
The drizzle that was still falling in the sky did not have any effective effect on the sea of fire.
"Ah...... Yes...... Help me...... Ben Sangjun save me......" In the sea of fire, the army on fire ran and screamed for help.
The entire sea of fire was like a Shura hell, miserable.
Zhang Xinghua was stunned, and the surviving officers and soldiers of the second battalion were also stunned, not only the tragic situation of the army, but the power of this weapon of mass destruction, they had never seen it.