292, the Battle of Wangjiang White Phosphorus Bomb

Liu Qiang didn't expect that when he first came to Qifeng County, he didn't have time to eat the reception banquet that had been prepared, so he was urged by the emergency military situation and hurried to the command post that had been prepared.

The command post was outside Qifeng County and occupied a farmstead.

It was also the camp of the 3rd Division.

"Commander, let's eat something first."

The staff officer walked in with a few baked cakes and side dishes: "This morning, in the front of Peony Village, two cows were fighting, and one was killed by the horns, we bought this cow to make some beef, and you have a good mouth, commander." ”

"You'll have to try it."

Liu Qiang washed his hands with a smile, wiped it with a towel, sat at the long table with a big knife, and while eating the roast cake and beef, he looked at the electronic map hanging on the wall: "Where are the enemy troops now?" ”

The map is drawn in a hurry these days, although it is not so accurate, but the villages, cities, mountains, rivers, roads, etc., are still relatively accurate, this kind of map with a scale bar, it is easier to judge the actual distance in the map.

The staff officer stood in front of the electronic map, holding a capacitive pen in his hand, and drew a red circle on the map: "The enemy army has crossed the Suiyuan River and arrived at Gejiazhuang. ”

"So fast!"

Liu Qiang chewed on the baked cake.

It took only half an hour before and after, and the enemy's march was too fast!

Gejiazhuang is less than 20 miles away from the 1st Division in Wangjiang County.

The staff officer nodded and said, "The enemy's feet are fast, and according to the front-line scouts, these undead are running forward. ”

"Did you harass the villages and towns along the way?"

"That's not true, they all bypassed the villages and towns and went straight to the 1st Division."

"Well, I hope Wang Anguo still has a little bottom line! Is the radio installed on the 1st Division's side? ”

The staff officer said: "It's already installed, do you want to talk to the 1st Division?" ”

"Well, connect to the First Division.

In addition, you can send this topographic map of Changguk-gun to the pilots, so that they can remember the terrain of Changguk-gun as soon as possible and be ready to go on a mission at any time! ”

Liu Qiang commanded.

"Okay."

The staff officer replied.

In Wangjiang County, the blue Yangtze River flows into the East China Sea.

The Blue Yangtze River is a branch of the Wenchang River, the largest river in the Jing Dynasty, in Yuzhou, although the water flow is a little worse than the Wenchang River, but it also irrigates the southern part of Wuzhou Province, making Wunan a land of fish and rice with good weather and rain.

This river is also the mother river of Wu Nam.

At this time, the barracks of the 1st Division were built along the river, and the tents stretched out in an orderly manner.

The camp tent of the commander of the 1st Division, Baihu, is on a small hill not far away, which is far away from the river, and the terrain is high and the line of sight is good.

"Take the initiative, or fight according to the river?"

This was the problem that was placed in front of Bai Hu, the commander of the 1st Division, when he was monitoring the movement of the Undead Legion.

However, after seeing the speed of the enemy's march, this option of taking the initiative was abandoned.

It won't take long for the enemy to arrive, and without giving them sufficient time to prepare, it's better to be still than to be still.

The order quickly came out of the division commander's tent.

According to the arrangement, the entire 1st Division acted swiftly up and down like a sophisticated war machine.

Sappers temporarily dismantled the chain bridge over the river.

A large number of barbed wire fences were set up on the shore to contain the enemy, and obstacles such as horse rejection were placed everywhere, leaving some gaps in them.

A large number of sandbags were built into a suggestion bunker.

36 cannons, arranged in a row, adjusted the direction of the muzzles in the rear.

In the barracks, the soldiers, under the leadership of the junior officers, were quickly mobilized and carried guns to arm along the river.

While the soldiers were rapidly moving, the undead could already be seen sporadically on the south bank.

"Division commander, army commander call."

The staff officer quickly ran over and said to the white tiger.

Baihu hurriedly stood up and took over the walkie-talkie: "Commander, I'm Baihu." ”

"Don't be nervous about facing such a war independently for the first time, I will help you in the rear."

Liu Qiang's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Understood!"

A smile appeared on the white tiger's face.

This voice seemed to have magical power, which made his heart, which was still a little nervous, calm down a lot.

"Well, you also know the characteristics of these immortals. Battalion Commander Zhang is under your command, and you must give the enemy a head-on blow.

The speed of the enemy's march is too fast, it's too late to tell you to cross the river, but you must end all the fighting as soon as possible, at present, no one knows how much impact these undead will have on the outside world!

These immortals would inevitably pollute the land on both sides of the Blue Yangtze River, and it would be an unimaginable disaster if it affected the land through the Blue Yangtze River.

The lord was very worried about this. ”

Liu Qiang's voice is very stable, and it also conveys Ren Pingsheng's hidden worries.

"I see!"

The white tiger nodded again and again.

"Good luck and a victorious start!"

After Liu Qiang finished speaking, he hung up the call.

Baihu put down the walkie-talkie in his hand and looked at Zhang Erdan: "Camp Commander Zhang, it's up to you!" According to the tactics formulated before, and give full play to our previous drills, I believe that we will definitely win this war beautifully! ”

"I will."

Zhang Erdan nodded.

"Qiu Shi, you cooperate well with Camp Commander Zhang."

White Tiger said to Zhang Qiushi, the instructor of the Spitfire Camp.

This Zhang Qiushi is also an old qualification in the army, when Ren Pingsheng was still the magistrate of Qingshui County, he rushed to ask Ren Pingsheng to rescue the people of Yuntai County from hanging upside down, and then was arranged to study at the military academy, and has been staying in the first division since graduation.

He studied politics and propaganda and had already mingled with the soldiers of the Spitfire Battalion who had just been formed, and was very respected by these young soldiers.

"Yes!"

Zhang Qiushi saluted.

"Go ahead."

Bai Hu looked at the monitor on the table, and inside was the picture of the drone syncing back.

From the air, the march of these undead armies was quite loose, and those who ran fast had already reached the south bank of the Blue Yangtze River, and those who ran slowly were still more than ten miles away from the south bank. There were about thirty thousand, and there was no baggage at all, and each undead army had a net around his waist, in which two or three green fruits were placed.

"Let the scouts keep themselves safe and don't go near these undead."

These undead are too fast, and once the scouts are discovered by these undead and entangled, it is not easy to escape.

"Order, let the artillery regiment be replaced with white phosphorus bombs, and there will be more undead on the other side in a while, so let's bombard it first!"

The white tiger looked at the immortal on the opposite bank and did not choose to cross the river, but waited by the river, obviously not planning to engage in refueling tactics, but preparing to charge as a whole and finish the battle.

He ordered one by one, and the artillery regiment got busy.

On the south bank, Hu Sun stands next to a little girl.

Although the little girl was born to him and the young woman, when he looked at the little girl at this time, he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes.

This little girl is no longer the lively and cheerful little girl he remembers.

She is like a cold-blooded animal, her body is cold, her heart is also cold, and when she stands there still, she is silently like a poisonous snake.

"Look at me, you're scared, what?"

The little girl, who was observing the other side of the river, seemed to sense that Hu Sun was looking at her, and suddenly turned her face with a strange smile on her face.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Hu Sun shook his head again and again, like a rattle, but his limbs kept twitching.

He is the governor's white glove, he has a black heart, he kills people like numbness, but he doesn't feel like a bad person, this world is like this, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, he is just a link in the food chain, he is just a small fish in this power field.

He has the consciousness of cannibalism and the consciousness of being eaten.

But when it comes to being eaten, a struggle is also a must.

What if you can escape?

He didn't want to die at the hands of his daughter.

"I won't kill you, grandpa won't let me kill you, he said you're still useful."

The little girl had a bright smile on her face, but she did not give any warmth of the sun, because her eyes were cold, and when she looked at him, she seemed to be looking at a prey, and at any moment she would open her fangs and tear the prey in front of her to pieces.

There are more and more undead people on the shore, the fastest to come, of course, is the strongest, the undead army cultivated by Wang Anguo, each dressed in armor, holding a simple knife, burly, and imposing like a rainbow, but under this sun, their skin is bluish, giving people a feeling that they are not like living people, and they can make people sweat with white hair.

For example, the current Hu Sun, looking at these green-faced people, can't help but beat wildly, his mouth is dry, and he is very panicked.

There are about 5,000 of these people.

The latter ones are some powerful undead people, who are all developing to the third stage of the undead, the undead people in this stage, around 800, these people are not the undead army cultivated by Wang Anguo himself, but the original people of Yile County.

Then there are some of the second-stage undead. The number of these undead is around 7,000, and they belong to the absolute backbone.

The last ones are just some of the ones who have been forcibly awakened, the first stage of the small cabbage, although the speed, strength, and vitality are stronger than ordinary people, but if you hit the brain with a firearm, you will also die. Although there are many of them, it is difficult for them to win when facing the enemy's powerful firearms.

"Can't we get up?"

Hu Sun asked.

"Wait, let those unawakened undead rush first and consume the ammunition on the other side."

The little girl said.

"Oh."

Hu Sun felt that he was quite redundant here, and he didn't know why Wang Anguo, the old immortal, wanted to let himself come with the army.

"Huh~"

He was standing on the shore on a huge iron bull that was originally used for chaining, waiting for the arrival of the undead behind him, when he suddenly heard a screaming sound.

"Where's the voice?"

Hu Sun thought strangely.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a whirlwind came, and before the whole person could react to what was going on, the person was already in mid-air, and when he reacted, he had fallen twenty or thirty meters away, and the little figure holding himself was still jumping rapidly, but in the time of one or two breaths, it was already more than two hundred meters away from the shore.

The little hand took him and hid behind a boulder.

“yue~”

Hu Sun's stomach turned over the river and the sea, and the small fish soup he had just eaten at noon was immediately vomited, and the taste of fermentation was disgusting.

But the little girl didn't care, just looked at the dark sky under the clouds, suddenly bursting open, the clusters, brilliant fireworks, almost instantly filled the sky.

Are they really fireworks?

In the sky, the silver-white fireworks bloomed slowly like falling snow. Floating in the air, emitting brilliant brilliance, brilliant and dazzling.

"What is this?"

Hu Sun, who had vomited all his lunch and food, looked at the sky curiously, and in his eyes, the brilliant fireworks were reflected.

It doesn't seem to be a threat.

But did the enemy just launch into the sky and use it for illumination?

Hu Sun was not convinced.

"Get them out of the way!"

Hu Sun urged the little girl.

These undead armies are all controlled by the little girl, and he can't command them.

The little girl blew hard into the air.

Hu Sun saw that a puff of green smoke wafted out of her mouth and drifted towards the undead army by the river.

But, too slow!

"With them, that's how to spread the message, I have no other way."

The little girl said.

Therefore, the undead standing on the shore stared blankly at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and some were curious, and when the snowflakes fell, they stretched out their palms, trying in vain to catch the beautiful fireworks that did not feel the slightest heat, as if they were not threatening.

When a person touches this beautiful firework, they will feel a burning pain, and when the white phosphorus fireworks touch the wound, they will burn violently, emitting intense heat, burning human tissues and organs, exposing muscles and bones.

This kind of fireworks is difficult to extinguish, and even jumping into the water cannot stop the burning of white phosphorus. It will be like an appendage, tormenting those who are contaminated.

The intense toxic smoke released by combustion can also damage the respiratory system.

However, the body tissues of these undead people are actually no longer human, and their pain perception has been blunted, so at this time, they are not frightened by these fireworks, but just quietly watch these fireworks, burning their armor and bodies.

Fireworks fell all over the bodies of these people, and also on the south bank of the river.

Toxic smoke fills the air.

At this time, the green smoke drifted into the undead army.

As the smoke was inhaled by the undead army, and exhaled by them doubled, the green smoke became more and more, and soon a thin layer of smoke was formed, enveloping the south bank of the river, and the information transmitted was constantly copied, and these undead soldiers who were burning and smoking on their bodies finally began to consciously avoid the fireworks falling from the sky.

"Xiu Xiu~"

Another shrill voice came.

Hu Sun looked up, several black shadows fell vertically from the sky, and looked up to the sky, but he could only vaguely see a few black shadows under the clouds, and he didn't know what they were.

(End of chapter)