"Peng Peng Peng ......"

Another series of gasoline barrel cannon firing sounded, but including the people in the four rows of warehouses, the people on the battlefield were a little unhappy about it.

However, the order from the roof of the building made them extremely puzzled.

"Hidden ......"

"Hide something, it won't explode, it's all bluffing."

A soldier muttered puzzled, but was kicked on the ass by Li Youtian, an old cigarette pouch that had recovered at this time,

"You know a fart, what Chief Zhang came up with is a bluffing thing, if you are hidden, you will be hidden, where is that ......?"

Watching the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian teach his subordinates, Lu Feizhang, who was in charge of protecting the tank, moved in his heart, turned his face and looked at his subordinates again.

Sure enough, last night, someone who had just arrived was undisciplined and was looking out with his head up.

"Concealment, concealment, obedience."

In the midst of his roar, someone had already suppressed the soldier who was looking out.

But as the head of the pistol team, Lu Feizhang felt that he could be special, so he chose a good angle to quietly observe the battlefield.

As usual, there was no surprise, and the shells of the gasoline cannons dragging the tongues of fire began to accelerate their fall after crossing the highest point of the ballistics.

Unlike the previous shells, which were preceded by an iron nail.

This is the simplest way to trigger the fuse, remove the bullet, and then cover the primer with a layer of iron sheet and wood chips to ensure that the nail that hits the primer will not explode in advance.

When the cannonball falls on the ground, the huge force pushes the nails, penetrating the iron sheets, wooden blocks, and then falling on the primer of the bullet. The primer was fired and ignited the projectile in the shell.

The burning flames burned the paper ball blocking the mouth of the shell directly into ashes, and then rushed out......

Outside is the explosives left in the warehouse of the four rows when the German mechanics retreated. Except for some that Zhang Sixing used when he blew up the building, there are many more now.

"Boom"

Five kilograms of explosives, ignited by the shells, exploded immediately.

The warhead of this petrol tank shell, loaded with five kilograms of explosives, is falling on the fire base.

You must know that the charge of 200 mm shells on the battleship is only more than six kilograms, and this five kilograms of charge is placed on the battlefield of the army, which is a proper corps-level heavy artillery.

The violent explosion kicked up a cloud of explosive smoke mixed with dust, forming a small mushroom-shaped cloud of smoke. The blast wave formed along with dust and water vapor spread rapidly.

The man was thrown out along with the heavy machine gun, and compared to the 70-millimeter shells that threw the man like a rag doll, the five-kilogram explosives tore the man apart.

A little farther away, a heavy machine gun weighing dozens of kilograms overturned, and the person who was blown down rolled a few times in the ground like a wooden stick, and then lay there motionless.

The dead eyes looked at the description, and then black blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices.

The entire firepower base was only hit by three of them, and after the explosion, the entire firepower base was as silent as death. There is not a single person standing, not a single standing weapon.

At this time, other shells also landed.

Unlike artillery shells that fall from the fire base, as a weapon aimed at anti-personnel infantry, there is no more than a kilogram of shells in the middle, and then shells filled with shells to make shrapnel are placed on all sides.

The shell hit the ground, triggering the fuse action, and in the violent explosion, it seemed that countless shrapnel were inspired to fly in all directions.

Even those with good eyes can see a large piece of metal spinning like peach blossom petals dancing in the wind at the end of spring.

On the battlefield, however, those shiny fragments turned into sharp blades, sent far away by the impact of explosives.

In the skirmish line of the Japanese, five shells of gasoline cannons fell, and no one could stand in five circles with a diameter of thirty meters.

And those who fell to the ground were not pierced by shrapnel or simply cut by sharp metal pieces on their bodies, and the wounds that were deep and visible like knife wounds rolled over the body.

And just then the last shell slowly fell from the sky.

Compared to any other type of shell, this shell is slow to fall.

However, the whereabouts of such a shell made all the Japanese on the battlefield run backwards with a sudden scream as if they had seen a ghost.

"Run, run, the frenzied headbomb is coming down again......"

Yes, a large group of Japanese soldiers, at this time without the spirit of bushido, all of them turned around and ran backwards as if they were being chased by a beast.

Originally, the three shells only frightened them, but in the end, the shell, which was still a little dangling, pierced the last line of defense in their hearts.

They were infantry, and they were only attacking the four-line warehouse guarded by a group of remnants, how could they be hit by this kind of heavy artillery that can only be found in a group army-level battle.

This was so frustrating that the "heart-wrenching headshot" became the most terrifying weapon for Japanese soldiers on the battlefield for a while.

It was also called the "conscienceless cannon" at the time of liberation, and now after Zhang Sixing's improvement, it is famous for its "heartless headshot" on the battlefield of resistance against Japan.

Not only did the Japanese feel frightened, but even Lu Feizhang was not reimbursed.

He was a little stupid at the shrapnel made of a bullet casing flying dozens of meters away.

This guy was inconvenient to fly dozens of meters away, and even the body of this cargo that was originally folded together unfolded at this time.

Nothing unusual, just a finger-wide piece of copper. But the cargo slashed deep into an ammo box, and until then it had a low "buzzing" sound.

Relying on his rich battlefield experience, Lu Feizhang, who was sure that his observation angle would never be affected by shrapnel, turned pale.

He understood the reason why the shrapnel "cut" the ammunition box, firstly, because the cargo was too thin, and it could fly far away when it turned around. In addition, it is precisely because it is spinning and flying, so this cargo will turn.

And the terrible thing is that the thing that is spun is "chopped" on the body......

Lu Feizhang didn't dare to think about it, he only knew that if it was close, this knife would definitely cut off.

And cut to the body......

At this time, one stood up on the battlefield, no, he could not be said to be human, because his form was too different from that of a human.

It was a ghost soldier, and when he stood up and moved, he saw that half of his body with his arm slid straight down......

And then the slow shell fell to the ground.

Seeing the shells landing, Lu Feizhang covered his ears with his hands without hesitation, and shouted with his mouth wide open,

"Hidden ......"

Five kilograms of explosives exploded just a few dozen meters away...... It's too dangerous...... He didn't dare to think that a large pile of things like the shrapnel just now flew into the Sixing warehouse.

It's a pity that after waiting for a long time, he didn't think about it, he put down his palm in surprise and smiled bitterly,

"Chief Zhang, what are you playing again, don't do anything crazy, okay?"

And yet out of his sight, the commander of the gasoline barrel cannon was kicking someone's ass,

"You can't be a little promising, you can throw such a big time bomb in front of you, and the brother downstairs won't fight with you kid if he knows about it."