"Da Da Da ......" a string of machine-gun bullets passed through the place where he had just stood.

The flamethrower company, which was composed of the best fighters selected in the Zhuxian column, was also the first time that the flamethrower company participated in the battle. Unexpectedly, the first battle was disadvantageous, which would greatly affect the confidence of the fighters.

With a high temperature of several thousand degrees, let alone to save him, it is also very difficult to get close to him. Besides, those thick incendiary agents can't be expelled at all. I could only watch him dance in the fire, struggle in the fire, and there was nothing he could do......

Han Xing tilted his head, not daring to look directly, he could only grit his teeth fiercely, counting this hatred on the little devil's head.

This scene also frightened the captain of the second village, and he howled hysterically: "What kind of weapon is this, what kind of weapon is this!" If it hits our turret, then ...... That...... Disastrous...... Unthinkable ......"

The second attack of the flamethrower company was carried out by the platoon commander himself, and those who fell got up from where they fell. Otherwise, the confidence of the future battle will be greatly affected, and the future battle will not be able to be carried out.

A long platoon dodges left and right, dodging enemy bullets. Liu Zhiyuan was also anxious, and shouted loudly: "All machine guns, hit me hard, cover the comrades of the Spitfire Company." Hit, hit, hit—"

Dozens of light machine guns, a dozen heavy machine guns, towards the target that the Spitfire Company was about to attack, and the hail of bullets flew there, only to hit the blockhouse with bricks and stones, shrouded in smoke.

A platoon leader finally rushed to the bunker, he aimed at the bunker, and then turned the oil switch, and the thick gasoline, driven by the compressed gas nitrogen, shot a stream of oil and gas towards the bunker. Some of the oil and gas flow stuck to the wall of the pillbox, and some of the oil and gas flow went directly into the shooting hole.

Then, the platoon leader pressed the ignition switch again, and thousands of volts of high-pressure sparks instantly ignited the oil and gas flow, and the spewed out was not oil, but a series of burning flames, and these burning flames instantly ignited the original spewed oil and gas flow.

"Boom-" The bunker burned, and soon a high temperature of several thousand degrees was formed, and at this high temperature, everything that could be burned in the bunker immediately burned, and the sound of bullets and grenades exploded continuously.

As long as it's gunpowder, of course, it can't stand it, and it's all exploding.

Of course, the little devils can't stand it, and some people jump directly from the third floor, and it is better to fall to death than to burn to death. Some of them drilled out from the shooting hole on the second floor, the shooting hole was small, and they were stuck there for a while, unable to get out, unable to enter, the upper half was burned, and the lower half was burned down.

Han Xing couldn't bear to look at it, the war was really cruel, as long as he had the opportunity in the future, he would try his best to stay away from the war.

In this turret, the captain of the second village squad was not there, but he was also dumbfounded, and all the Japanese officers and soldiers drooped their heads and lost a little energy. If you don't catch up this time, you won't be able to take it off the next time!

Han Xing organized a political offensive, and those shouts were also quite lethal, openly shouting at the Japanese soldiers, and secretly asking the Imperial Allied Army to listen (some were in Japanese, Wu Xiaoming knew Japanese, and some were in Chinese).

"Brothers in the Japanese army, it is worthless to resist any longer. We're going to burn them all down. "Quickly lay down your weapons, if you lay down your weapons, we will guarantee your lives, otherwise, stubborn resistance will be a dead end." "Give you the last two minutes, if you don't surrender, we'll burn again."

Captain Nimura went crazy in the turret, he waved his two hands and shouted at the Japanese soldiers: "Soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army, don't listen to the propaganda of the Chinese army. Even if we die, we will enter the Yasukuni Shrine, and we must be worthy of the trust placed in us by His Majesty the Emperor. Soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army, the time has come to test us. ”

Most of the Japanese soldiers waved their rifles and mechanically agreed: "Hay! Harbish! Resolutely obey the call of His Majesty the Emperor, swear to defend His Majesty the Emperor to the death, sacrifice himself, and resolutely win the East Asian holy war of the Imperial Japanese Army! ”

A few creeps were also frightened and shivered and stopped talking.

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers did not surrender, Han Xing knew that saying mercy to them was tantamount to playing the harp to the cow. At the beginning of World War II, it was true that few Japanese surrendered to China, because they were so arrogant that they didn't know that the pot was made of iron. For these stubborn militants, the only way to do this is to beat them and practice revolutionary iron-bloodedness.

"Spitfire Company, continue the attack—" Han Xing ordered.

Three more Pyro, carrying fuel canisters and nitrogen cylinders on their backs, under the cover of Liu Zhiyuan's machine guns, advanced towards the turret, reached a place of about forty or fifty meters, and then carried out a fire-breathing operation.

Clusters of fiery dragons shot at these bunkers of the devils. Some of these blazing flames burned on the walls of the bunkers, and some of them went directly into the bunkers and burned in the enemy's bunkers. The bunkers were like a big furnace, and from the shooting holes in this big furnace, flames were sprayed outward, and bullets and grenades exploded in the bunkers.

Some of the devils jumped out of the bunker in a blaze and danced in the dark, spreading their hands as if calling out to their relatives in their Japanese homeland. Some Japanese soldiers came out of the fire and directly recited Japanese scriptures, chattering and babbling, but they couldn't understand anything.

Ercun only felt very cold, very cold, and the cold wind killed him in the cracks of his bones. When he was five years old, he was trained to endure the cold, it was in the icy Hokkaido, the snow on the ground was a foot thick, and he and some of his friends, all five or six years old, knelt in a white snow.

The snow was still falling, and the snowflakes that fluttered in the sky fell on the bodies of these half-naked little boys, and quickly dissolved, forming small droplets. With the same entrance, the cold air also entered the flesh of these children.

The teacher, who was also naked, asked him, "Is it cold, Ercun?" ”

Ercun's teeth trembled, and he trembled and said, "It's not cold, I can still hold on." ”

The teacher said, "What do you see?" ”

"I saw China's big apples, China's Yali pears, China's rice, China's white noodles ......," Nimura said.

The snow was still falling, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and the snowflakes on the little boys no longer melted, but accumulated a thick small layer......

Ercun only felt cold, cold, this cold that invaded the bone marrow would accompany him for the rest of his life.

But today, he was finally warm, the blazing flame baked the cold that had invaded his bone marrow, it was so comfortable, sweaty, forced out the cool air all over his body, and he leaned into the center of the white flame again.

He felt that he was finally liberated, and that kind of childhood, invading coldness was truly transcended today. His body became smaller and smaller, and he turned into a wisp of light smoke without worry, rose into the sky, flew back to the ice and snow of Hokkaido, and said to his relatives at home: "Today's cold, I am finally not afraid of you!" ”

……

No matter what you say, these Japanese are hopeless. Let them redeem their souls in the fire.

Some devils were directly burned, and they couldn't even find the ashes, and the huge fire rose with a terrifying force, engulfing the ashes in an instant. Some weapons were turned into pools of molten iron.

The officers and soldiers of Liu Zhiyuan's regiment rushed forward and quickly controlled these turrets and occupied the barracks of the devils.

As soon as the four turrets of the devil's barracks burned, the traitors couldn't hold their breath anymore and shouted: "We surrender!" We surrender! "Don't fight, don't fight, don't set fire!" Some guns were thrown from the turret, and then the door of the turret on the first floor was opened, and the traitors came out of the turret one by one with rifles in hand.

The soldiers of Li Fengzao's regiment rushed forward, collected the weapons of the traitors, and occupied the turrets and barracks of the Imperial Army.

Zhang Weihan walked over briskly from behind, and said happily to Han Xing: "Commander Han, this airfield has finally been taken. ”

In front of Zhang Weihan, Han Xing couldn't raise his head a little, and said heavily: "This battle was not well commanded, and the price was too heavy. ”

Not far from the pillbox, seventy or eighty martyrs of the Zhuxian column lay horizontally and vertically. It was when the searchlights were just turned on, and these officers and soldiers were blind for a while, and they were hit by these devils and traitors.

Looking at these sacrificed comrades-in-arms, Han Xing's heart was extremely heavy, they were still alive just now, they were talking and laughing just now, their parents and daughters-in-law handed over these young men and husbands to themselves, how would they explain to them...... If I had thought a little more in advance and planned the battle a little more carefully, these sacrifices could have been avoided.

Han Xing sighed deeply, he couldn't get excited at all in his heart, he felt deep self-reproach for the mistakes he made as soon as he came up!

Zhang Weihan comforted him and said: "I also have a mistake and did not remind you in time. Who would have thought that the enemy's sentries were so difficult to fight, and they did not adjust their artillery in time, taking advantage of the superiority of our artillery to break the enemy's searchlight. Okay, more living warriors are watching us, the first step is complete, let's move on to the second step! ”

Han Xing nodded, and hurriedly ran to the side, there were some things that even Zhang Weihan couldn't let him know. Han Xing dialed Commander Sun's mobile phone and said to him, "Commander Sun, the airport has been taken." Just waiting for your air force! ”

Commander Sun laughed and said to Han Xing: "Just wait for your words, what yours, that is our common air force." It's up to us in the Air Force! With that, he hung up the phone.

After Han Xing came back, Zhang Weihan asked, "Who were you contacting just now?" ”