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Chapter 283 Molotov cocktails

The headquarters of the 122nd Division in Fuji County.

Liang Shanhao is considering the military situation of each position in the command room.

At this time, the chief of staff ran in.

Liang Shanhao asked urgently: "Chief of Staff, how is the battle on Zhongshan East Road?"

His face was full of excitement, and the chief of staff shouted: "Report to the commander, the 242 regiment fought a beautiful battle just now. The 242 regiment wiped out an infantry squadron of the little devil, and the devil's squadron leader was also killed by us!"

Eyes lit up, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Good job, it seems that my rearranged street fighting tactics are quite effective!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Yes! Originally, our firepower was deployed on the street, but after your adjustment, the terrifying crossfire net hit the devils neither parrying nor fighting back! "

With a trace of composure on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Chief of Staff, the little devil broke down a squadron on Zhongshan East Road today, so what do you think the little devil's commander will do next?"

After pondering for a while, the chief of staff shouted: "If I were the commander of the little devil, then I would send additional infantry to clear the houses on Zhongshan East Road!"

With a smile on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I am afraid that sending more infantry will only increase casualties in vain. Fighting in narrow streets, a simple infantry attack cannot accomplish much!"

Eyes froze, the chief of staff shouted: "Then according to the opinion of the group, how do you think the little devil commander will react?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Liang Shanhao murmured and shouted: "If I were the commander of the little devil, then I would dispatch flat-fire guns and tank guns to clear the firepower points of the houses on both sides of Zhongshan East Road one by one!"

Frowning, the chief of staff exclaimed: "In this way, the firepower of the 242 regiment's machine guns will be completely wiped out, otherwise the Zhongshan East Road will not be able to defend, I hope the commander of the little devil didn't think of the division seat Such a trick!"

With a smile on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Chief of Staff, it's up to people to do it. It's not impossible to keep Zhongshan East Road?"

The chief of staff shouted: "Master, do you have any ingenious method? It won't be to let the brothers carry the explosives to hit the little devil's tank. This is a way of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred." .”

Shaking his head slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "No, I have a better solution than explosives? Chief of Staff, what about the 36 bottles of spirits I asked you to prepare?"

Long before the street battle on Zhongshan East Road, Liang Shanhao had asked the chief of staff to collect a batch of high-concentration spirits in advance.

This batch of spirits is all distilled, and the fire can burn violently.

According to Liang Shanhao's order, the engineering platoon added cloth strips to each wine bottle, so that the Molotov cocktails were completed.

The chief of staff shouted: "I have asked the engineering platoon to prepare it, and this will be stored in the warehouse? Commander, what do you want to use these spirits for?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Of course it's a Molotov cocktail! Use the Molotov cocktail to attack the little devil's tank, and burn the devil's crew in the tank to death!"

Nodding his head, the chief of staff shouted: "Using a Molotov cocktail to attack the little devil's tank like this is really enough for the little devil's tank to drink a pot!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Without further delay, send this batch of incendiary bottles to the 242 regiment immediately, and tell the 242 regiment to use the incendiary bottles to attack the little devil's tanks! Also, when attacking, pay attention to using them in conjunction with machine gunners and explosive packs." !"

The Chief of Staff responded, "Yes!"

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Zhongshan East Road.

The head of the 242 regiment is resting in a dilapidated room.

At this time, the second battalion commander came over.

The second battalion commander shouted: "Regiment, the division headquarters sent us a batch of weapons!"

The head of the 242 regiment asked: "Is it a mortar?"

The huge 242 regiment didn't even have a single mortar.

The head of the 242nd regiment desperately wanted some mortars.

If there are mortars to help out, then this battle will be much easier to fight!
Shaking his head, the second battalion commander said: "It's not a mortar, the division headquarters sent us a batch of liquor!"

With a wry smile, the head of the 242 regiment shouted: "What? Liquor, is the master going to comfort us with wine? What time is it? Don't bring a few cannons over at this time!"

The second battalion commander sighed: "This is not for us to drink. You should go and see for yourself. The platoon leader Chu of the engineering platoon is still waiting downstairs!"

The head of the 242 regiment shouted: "Go, let's go downstairs and have a look!"

After speaking, the two walked down the stairs.

Seeing the head of the 242 regiment approaching, platoon leader Chu stood at attention and saluted: "Head!"

The platoon leader Chao Chu returned a military salute, and the head of the 242 regiment shouted: "What, your engineer platoon won't give us a few more bundles of grenades, what's the meaning of giving us this wine, Zhuang Xing?"

Taking out a Molotov cocktail from a wooden box, the platoon leader Chu shouted: "Commander, what are you thinking? These are specially used by the division seat for the 242 regiment to fight tanks!"

His eyes froze, and the head of the 242 regiment shouted: "Tank fighting? Are you sure I heard correctly? How can this wine fight tanks!"

After lighting a match, the platoon leader Chu shouted: "Commander, you go a little behind, let you see the power of the Molotov cocktail!"

While taking a few steps back, the head of the 242 regiment shouted disapprovingly: "Isn't it just liquor? What power can it have!"

Gently shaking his head, Platoon Leader Chu lit the Molotov cocktail in his hand.

The next moment, a burning wine bottle flew towards a wall.

With a bang, the wine bottle burst and alcohol splashed everywhere.

That wall was full of fire at once, almost igniting Platoon Chief Chu's eyebrows!
With a dumbfounded expression on his face, the second battalion commander standing behind the commander of the 242 regiment exclaimed: "My mother, this weapon is too powerful!"

The head of the 242 regiment also yelled dumbfounded: "Ge Laozi, if you use this kind of incendiary bottle to deal with the little devil's tank, it will not be too cool!"

Glancing at the head of the 242 regiment, platoon leader Chu shouted: "Head, now you know what this batch of liquor is used for!"

The head of the 242 regiment shouted: "Hurry up, teach my soldiers how to use them!"

The platoon leader Chu shouted: "Yes! But commander, using Molotov cocktails is also dangerous, and you might even burn yourself! Therefore, the soldiers who use Molotov cocktails must be courageous and strong!"

The head of the 242 regiment shouted: "This is easy to handle, how many people do you want!"

The platoon leader Chu murmured, "At least 24 soldiers are needed!"

Nodding heavily, the head of the 242 regiment shouted: "This is no problem, Second Battalion Commander!"

After taking a step forward, the Second Battalion Commander shouted, "Yes!"

The head of the 242 regiment shouted: "Take the platoon leader Han to select 20 capable fighters to form a death squad for fighting tanks!"

He raised his head towards the head of the 242 regiment, and the second battalion commander responded, "Yes!"

Not long after, the death squads were selected.

Platoon leader Han seized the time to explain to the Death Squad the essentials of using the Molotov cocktail and teach specific attack moves.

In just one hour, a Molotov cocktail squad was formed.

　I recommend two books, "The Rebirth of a Veteran of the Anti-Japanese War" written by a military tycoon, and "The Great General of the Qin Dynasty" which does not eat shallots in history. Interested book lovers can take a look.

　　


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