Huang Baogang looked at those black-bowed devils, and couldn't help but feel a sense of hatred in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This batch of flamethrowers was the surplus combat materials that Commander Qin bought from Germany. But according to inside information, it is not like that at all, the flamethrower has been modified and belongs to the newer product.

However, none of these are as good as the "Zero Bomb", which is the real killer feature, which is a thing made by the Chemical Research Institute according to Commander Qin's description.

Smoke was already billowing from the river, and the scorching flames engulfed everything. The devils who were still hiding in the dark were immediately driven out and jumped into the river with the flames all over their bodies, but they only drifted a few steps before they became floating corpses.

"Whew!"

The Red Army soldiers wearing asbestos fireproof suits still did not give up. Whenever there is a trace of a devil, a fire dragon will fly through the flamethrower.

"Ahh

The blackened devils were writhing in pain, and their mouths were screaming heartbreakingly, which made people shudder.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing that the entire river bank was burning, the warrior with the flamethrower on his back turned and ran backwards. Sure enough, it was only after a few breaths that the cannonball smashed down on the head and face.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Looking at the clouds of white smoke, Huang Baogang's face became gloomy again.

"The devil has hit a smoke bomb, pay attention to the situation on the river!"

Knowing that the gas bomb would not work, the devil changed his tactics again.

The brigade chief of staff said with some fear:

"These guys are really shafted heads, and they don't give up when they hit their heads and break their blood. But not to mention, their tactics are very flexible, if it weren't for our geographical advantage, I'm afraid we would suffer a big loss. ”

Huang Baogang didn't speak, he gently turned the artillery mirror, carefully observing everything on the other side. Sure enough, the devils swarmed out again, but they no longer had folding boats, and even pushed out a bunch of rudimentary wooden boats.

"The devil has made a bloody investment!"

The position of the 442nd battalion was already shrouded in thick smoke, but the devil's artillery fire did not stop, and it continued to bombard.

Looking at the dirt and sand flying into the sky, the people in command were cursing.

"The devils are so cunning, those infantry guns are on their positions, but we can't do anything about it."

If the wheels of the devil's infantry cannon are removed, it is not much bigger than a Makqin. After a few rounds of fighting, they quickly withdrew into the anti-artillery holes, which made the artillery of the Red Army helpless.

"Buzz!"

An artillery school firing plane was hovering in the air, and with the radio waves turned into firing elements, it soon reached the hands of each artillery group, but the commander did not give the order to open fire.

"Clean the chamber of the cannon, polish the shells a little more, and give those devils a good look in a while."

Mourning Star checked around, artillery was his lifeblood, and if he didn't come to see it a few times a day, he felt empty in his heart. Especially the more than 30 150-mm guns, which are simply his favorites, let the artillery crew maintain them.

"Whew, whew!"

The muzzle of the cannon was already pointing to the ground, and the residue of gunpowder kept falling out of the muzzle under the cleaning of the bristle brush.

"Raise the muzzle of the gun, pour soapy water into it, and shake the high and low machine."

With the issuance of one command after another, every part of the artillery, which was already disgraced, now became shiny.

Mourning Star randomly inspected a few gates, and finally returned to the command post next to the position with satisfaction. Several commanders of the artillery brigade were about to stand up and salute, but were stopped by a wave of his hand.

"It's true that I've eaten foreign bread, and I have a few brushes in my hand."

Who knows, but the political commissar of the artillery brigade was a little unimpressed.

"Director, they're really good, it would be nice if they could save some shells."

They are all people from the Hunan and Jiangxi Red Districts, and they used to live a hard life and were afraid, but now they have to settle an account no matter what they are.

Seeing that the mourning star did not say anything, he continued:

"Now the Red Army has some accumulation, but the days are still long, how long can we hold out with shelling every day? I can see it, the people who came back from Liusu. Except for shouting at the fire cover, there is no fart ability. Every time hundreds of cannons are ejected, it is distressing! ”

When the mourning star heard this, he pointed to his nose and scolded:

"Put away your little caution, now the Red Army is fighting, our enemy is an industrialized country, if you don't take advantage of the current advantage to destroy the enemy in large numbers, will you let the soldiers advance against the other side's shells?"

The artillery brigade commander saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and quickly stood up and said:

"Director, the political commissar also means to plan the use of cannonballs, after all, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!"

Mourning Star glared and said:

"Don't give me a song and a harmony, don't I know what you mean? Now that there are more and more people in the army, and there is a conflict with your ideas, give me eye medicine! What did Commander Qin say in that sentence? In the Red Army, it was always the advanced that eliminated the backward. If you don't change your mind, you're waiting for a change of place. Now there is a shortage of directors in each warehouse, so if you can't do it, you can report it, and I can approve it now. ”

The artillery of the Red Army has always existed, with two theories of fire coverage and precision strike. During the debate, the two sides were also at loggerheads, and in the end they got into trouble with Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's opinion is very simple, use firepower to cover at this stage. Wait until the technology develops in the future, and then use precision strikes. But with such a statement, the debate became more intense, and both sides tried to prove the other side wrong, and the training became more and more hard.

"Director, let's also follow the commander's wishes, and we want to debate freely!"

Hearing this, the Dead Star glared again.

"Don't give me this set! Commander Qin has already given instructions that at present, it must be mainly covered by firepower, so it must move in this direction. Precision strikes can be developed, but they must not hinder current operations. ”

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a dull sound in the sky, and after a while, a huge group of planes appeared in front of everyone. Looking at the dozens of bombers in neat formation, the people of the artillery brigade were silent.

"Look at the other air force, do they have so many disputes?"

For these guys under him, Mourning Star is a little hateful to iron but not steel.

Judging from the current development direction, it has become a foregone conclusion that the Bullnose Air Force will be given priority. Those engaged in aviation research have come to Zhangye from Citigroup and Germany, and the current allocation has reached 1 million oceans, and according to the grapevine, the final allocation in the red zone will reach 10 million oceans. Although I don't know if it's true or not, it's very in line with the consistent style of the bull's nose.

But with this threat, the artillerymen are still engaged in infighting. People who are not united, Commander Qin's way of dealing with them is to leave them out in the cold.

But just as he was distracted, a herald said in a loud voice:

"Director, the Air Force is going to use shell zero, and the corps headquarters orders the heavy artillery brigade to prepare."

Mourning Star snorted coldly.

"Let's all go to see the Air Force show!"

The bomber had already reached its destination, and with a shake of the huge fuselage, several black dots smashed to the ground at the fastest speed. It's just that in an instant, everyone on the artillery position became dumbfounded.

"This is Bomb Zero?"