Before the words of the Japanese reporter on the news airship fell, a small explosion suddenly occurred in the sky.

Yes, it's not a violent explosion, after all, how powerful a grenade explosion can be.

But the helmet gave most of the thrust from the explosion to the shrapnel contained in the helmet, as well as beans and dung.

The steel helmet mine, which was a directional mine, spewed out shrenchel like a shotgun-gun bullet, and crashed into the two dive fighters at once.

This thing is no different from ordinary bullets, the face kills it, and the shrapnel forms raindrop-like killing fragments in the air.

It's a pity that in order to reduce weight, the Japanese fighters have always been equipped with bulletproof glass.

Therefore, not only the fuselage of the Japanese plane, but even the cockpit was hit by those raindrops of shrapnel.

Fortunately, these lightweight anti-personnel shrapnel did not kill the pilot after all. Feeling a pain in his body, he reached out and touched something from his flight jacket that had been flattened by bubbles.

"What did the people of China use to shoot down my fighter?"

In the fighter plane dragging the tongue of fire, the pilot who came to his senses subconsciously took the bean in front of him.

A foul smell came to my nose, and I rubbed my fingers......

"Is this a be......an?"

It is really unheard of to be able to shoot down fighters with beans.

In fact, it is not surprising that Japanese pilots are uninformed, and in the era of the knowledge explosion in the next few decades, there are many people who do not know what "non-Newtonian fluids" are.

Especially if you don't understand that the dung excited by the explosion can also be lethal.

Looking at the two Japanese fighters that pounced, they were directly hit in the air and smoked. Both fighters caught fire in the air, and the pilot on one of the planes parachuted, but no one jumped off the other.

"It's—it's impossible."

On the news airship, the Japanese reporter's face was as pale as earth at this time, he never thought that there would be such an anti-aircraft weapon.

He also couldn't understand why the people in the Sixing warehouse didn't use it at the beginning, since there were such good anti-aircraft weapons.

It was other reporters who couldn't help but laugh when they saw the two Japanese reporters with disgraced faces. There are also people who are good at capturing news photos, and they press the shutter of their cameras again and again at these two goods.

Looking at the two planes that were blown down from the sky by the steel helmet mines fired by the cannons of gasoline barrels, the people on the roof of the Sixing warehouse obviously felt that this was too mysterious.

It's just that the three fighters that continue to dive behind them don't have time to think about these things.

As soon as the gunners who raised their weapons, especially the cannons of gasoline barrels, saw it, they immediately hurriedly loaded their ammunition.

Zhang Sixing shouted in his voice,

"Bazooka hands, wrap shrapnel over your bazooka warheads......"

There is no need to explain the rest of the words, if you can't even figure this out, you will be a soldier in vain.

It's a pity that the two fighter-bombers that swooped down at this time were close at hand, and it was too late.

Zhang Sixing raised his rifle and grabbed the moment the fighter dropped the bomb, a "poof" shot.

Seeing a fighter plane tilt its head, the pilot on the fighter plane desperately pulled the control stick and forced to land in front of the Sixing warehouse.

However, the bomb that had already been dropped flew directly into the fourth floor and exploded inside.

"Bombing ......"

The flames of the explosion were mixed with dust and human bodies, and flew from the fourth floor to the outside of the building.

"Boom"

When the Japanese reporter, who had just been discouraged, saw that the Japanese plane had hit the target, he could not help but raise his arms and cheer and raise his camera to take a fierce photo.

The pilot of the Japanese fighter plane that dropped the bomb was a novice, and just after hitting the target, he pulled up the nose of the plane when more than a dozen rocket-bombs whizzed past him.

Maybe he was too unlucky, maybe he was too carried away, and a rocket-bomb hit the wing of the fighter.

"Boom"

A kilogram of explosives exploded instantly, and the powerful shock wave of the explosion flashed red flames, tearing the entire plane to shreds in an instant.

The last Japanese fighter did not complete the dive, and halfway through it turned and pulled up the sky that left the Sixing warehouse.

"Ha, he's gone, that coward, I'm going to use this sentence as the subject of my report......"

A European reporter made a mockery on the news airship, and the two Japanese reporters had blue and white faces, but they couldn't say anything.

At this time, on the top of the Sixing warehouse, Cao Zijin came to Zhang Sixing.

"Sir Zhang, I am completely convinced of this son. In your eyes, nothing is not a weapon, just a gasoline drum, a steel helmet and explosives, and the combination is so powerful. ”

In this regard, Zhang Sixing, who was taking out a cigarette, walked around the people around him, and only said after lighting it himself,

"Gasoline cannons and steel helmet mines are just weapons I've seen, and then combined with the battlefield situation, it's not my ability."

Gasoline barrels, cannons and directional mines are not Zhang Sixing's skills. Even the combination of these two weapons to fight a handjob is not his idea.

In the future, the shells of a Swedish anti-aircraft gun will shoot a large number of metal arrows at the target after hitting a high altitude.

What he did was to flexibly combine the principles of these weapons and use local materials.

After all, paratroopers, how can they have such a handy weapon, and it is not a bad thing to be able to use their brains on the battlefield.

bullet soot,

"Lu Fei Zhang"

"To"

"Go down and tell the old cigarette pouch that the shells of the gasoline barrels and cannons are loaded with some steel helmet mines according to the method I just did. When the time comes, it will be easy to deal with the infantry, and it will be about the same time. Then go to the ground floor and protect the tank. ”

"Yes"

Lu Feizhang, who received the order, ran downstairs,

"Cao Zijin"

"To"

"Go and see how many casualties the bomb just went downstairs, send someone to tell me, and you can also go to the first floor to protect the tank on the other side."

"Yes"

After sending the two away, Zhang Sixing looked at the battlefield again.

Sure enough, at this time the ground forces of the Japanese were ready to go on the offensive.

A line of artillery more than a meter away also began to bombard the cannons on the four rows of warehouse buildings.

However, probably the loss of the anti-aircraft artillery was not much worse, and the shadow of the anti-aircraft artillery was not seen on the artillery position of the Japanese, which made Zhang Sixing's heart relax a lot.

After thinking about it, I was worried about the problem of the back road, so I casually pulled a soldier over,

"Go tell Hansen. Raul, ask them to drive three tanks to the garbage bridge, in case the people over there are not good for us. Also, I want to remember the retreat plan I arranged. ”

At this time, when he looked back at the number of Japanese attacks, the color of his face changed.

There were probably more than five brigades of troops, and the troops were rushing towards the four rows of warehouses in five directions.

It seems that this time it was time for the final battle of the Sixing Warehouse, after all, for a small Sixing Warehouse, the Japanese Marines and the Shigedo Brigade used almost all their strength.

It seems that this time the Japanese were determined to win the Sihang warehouse, and all their fire was concentrated in the labyrinth on the first floor, and they did not suppress the artillery that went up to the third floor and poured fire on their artillery positions.

Feeling the tremor of the building below him, and preparing himself to snipe-gun, Zhang Sixing yelled,

"Prepare for battle."