War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 273 Zhurong comes to the world!

Under the dark night sky, above the vast white snow, a muffled sound suddenly came...

boom!
The moment the explosive pack emitting white smoke was pushed out of the barrel by the detonator of the conscienceless cannon, everyone in the 110th Brigade was paying attention to this thing.

Yang Jingyu, holding a torch, was also paying attention to the new firearm that shocked him in the mountains...

boom!
The explosive pack tumbling in the air fell to the ground after the white smoke cleared. Contrary to what Xu Chaoyang had understood, the 'napalm bomb' did not burn in the normal way. Instead, the small amount of detonator in the explosive pack was first shattered, causing the jelly-like substance to fly everywhere, and was chased and ignited by the flames produced by the explosion - huh! ! ! !
A huge fire shot up into the sky, and the Japanese soldiers who were caught in it were immediately trapped in the sea of ​​fire, and were swallowed by the flames produced by the flames constantly chasing the gelatinous solid burning blocks. When the Japanese soldiers rushed out of the flames screaming, their military uniforms and facial features could not be seen clearly. Under such a powerful fire, only a burnt beard was left.

Further on, the entire battlefield in front of the white platform was like Zhurong descending to the earth!

"put!"

In the direction of the 110th Brigade, the newly buried gasoline barrels stretched out for dozens of meters. Old Yang checked one by one with a torch to see if the solid gasoline bomb explosive packs were installed, then returned to his position and shouted this sentence.

Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo!
The conscienceless cannons exploded all the way, and the napalm bombs placed in front of the baffle were carefully lit by the soldiers, and then exploded out due to the impact force generated by the detonator.

I'm afraid no modern soldier would dare to try such a dangerous operation. However, in this era where you have nothing, if you don't try, it means you have given up the war!
Thanks to the fixed baffle at the rear of each napalm bomb to resist the impact of the explosive, and thanks to the carefree time when Xu Chaoyang took Tong Meng to the mountains to study the conscienceless cannon, his own efforts saved his life.

boom!
Another napalm bomb was launched, but this time the fuse burned too quickly and exploded directly above the heads of the Japanese army. Flames ignited in the air, forming a sky full of scattered fire between heaven and earth.

Man Guangzhi was stunned.

He stood in front of many modern artillery pieces, looking at the fire that fell from the sky. He felt terrible when he saw the black smoke rising all over the ground under the raging flames, and the flames of various shapes that kept popping up in the explosions.

"This...what the hell is this!"

He was guarding a large number of modern artillery behind him, but he was not confident. This inexplicable fire instantly covered all areas within a kilometer in front of Baitaizi, burning the Japanese soldiers and making them cry for their parents. The wind blowing from the battlefield was full of the smell of roasted meat...

What the hell is this?

Man Guangzhi asked himself again in his heart, but he still didn't dare to recognize it, and he couldn't recognize it.

……

Captain Zhao was also confused. He was leading the 224th Regiment and the 109th Brigade's Special Service Battalion to block the enemy in front of the artillery position. They were using the Type rifles and Type rifles seized in Sanjiazi to fight the Japanese with their lives. Seeing that more and more Japanese soldiers were rushing towards this side, they were even prepared for the inevitable death on the battlefield. How could a fire suddenly fall from the sky?

The commander of the 224th Regiment was lying in a trench beside the road to block the Japanese army, and he was a little afraid to speak. He was really afraid that someone might have some kind of relationship with the God of Fire.

"Brigade Commander... Brigade Commander..." Dong Shengtang stretched out his hand and pushed Brigade Commander Zhao next to him twice, but his eyes were always fixed on the flames on the battlefield, and his whole face was flickering in the firelight.

"Don't ask me." Brigade Commander Zhao gave the most straightforward answer.

……

"what!!!"

"idiot!!!"

The Japs in the firelight didn't know what to say anymore. They danced with joy and fell into the wild after the flames devoured their lives.

The flames were large enough to cover a kilometer around them, instantly turning the icy and snowy ground into a furnace. The billowing smoke used the bodies of the Japanese as fuel. Even those Japanese soldiers who were not burned by the flames were choked and covered their mouths, unable to raise their heads. "Fight!!!!"

"Don't just stand there!!!"

"Take this opportunity to use up all the ammunition. Don't leave a single bullet. Shoot!!!"

The only person on the entire battlefield who reacted was Xu Chaoyang, because he had seen napalm bombs and knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he began to scream wildly.

Da da da da da!
Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Da da da da da da!

The machine gun operated by Xu Chaoyang fired again. The soldiers on the hilltop, who had just taken a breath and were attracted by the fire, finally reacted at this moment. They raised their guns and started shooting wildly. But the moment Xu Chaoyang turned his head, only two lines of guns were left in his entire battalion.

That was an entire reinforced battalion, a team of more than 700 to nearly 800 people. Even if there were some losses after several battles, there must be 400 to 500 people left. Otherwise, how could Xu Chaoyang dare to rush directly into Sanjiazi?
But now?

What now!
Xu Chaoyang knew the composition of his camp, and he could tell how many people he had left just by looking at the gun line!
"kill!!!!"

Bullets were flying all over the battlefield under Xu Chaoyang's control. He was so angry that the barrel of the MG30 in his hand turned red!
Da da da da da da!

……

"Full platoon, shall we still fire?"

"open!"

Man Guangzhi scratched his hair in confusion, turned around and said to everyone: "Keep the muzzle away from the flames, otherwise our shells will be equivalent to putting out the fire for the Japanese army..."

Before Man Guangzhi could finish his words, the muffled sound of iron sheets from the battlefield came again!

tom!tom!tom!
Man Guangzhi turned around quickly. When he looked in the direction of the artillery sound, the enemy's artillery position seemed to have advanced forward. Unclear gunfire kept popping up in front of this group of people. This team should be composed of a large number of rifles, and there were not many machine guns in total. However, they dared to advance forward and almost hit the 14th Brigade.

"Full row?"

When Man Guangzhi was confused, his subordinate asked again. He turned back unhappily and said, "Wait!"

At this moment, Man Guangzhi suddenly understood why Xu Chaoyang was always bad-tempered with his subordinates. These people really didn't care about the time when talking to you.

call!
The flames propelled by the explosion formed a wall of fire in front of Sasaki. Except for those who were killed by artillery explosions, those who died on the hills, and those who were burned by the fire, there were only two or three hundred people left in their regiment, who were trapped in the flames...

cough!cough!cough!
Sasaki's face was black and he was coughing from the smoke. Just as he was about to look up - da da da da da!
On the hill that he almost flattened just now, the sound of machine gun fire targeting this group of people was heard again.

The surviving Japanese soldiers were swept away one after another. The guard next to Sasaki was looking around, not knowing what to do. As he turned his head, he was hit by a stray bullet on the back of his head. The back of his skull was shattered, and the flying bone fragments directly pierced into Sasaki's cheek!
"what!!!"

Sasaki bent over and covered his face. When he stood up again, his white gloves were stained with blood...

But this time, it was his own blood, the wound we cut with our own hands in the flames of revenge!

(End of this chapter)