People are in the war of resistance, sign up for ten years

So, much cheaper napalm viscous was born.

Napalm thickener, which improves the composition of the flammable liquid inside the bomb.

With the help of a certain proportion of mixed gasoline, the combustibles can be burned at a specified rate and attached to the object.

Although Feng Xuan did not know the specific method of making the viscous agent.

But he knew that the main component of the viscous agent was aluminum soap mixed with naphthenic acid and fatty acid.

By mobilizing chemists from Fengtian University and cooperating with arsenal technicians to carry out research and development.

Finally, a simple napalm bomb was developed.

"Okay, and you order all the napalm bombs to be crated."

"I'm going to take it now."

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xuan ordered directly.

The battle on the front line is extremely urgent.

Any plan that can delay the little devil's attack steps.

All used at all costs.

Fengtian is equipped with the most artillery than mortars.

An infantry regiment is equipped with no less than dozens of mortars.

Therefore, this batch of napalm bombs are mortar shells.

In less than a minute, 1 napalm bombs can cover all the little devils' positions.

If it weren't for the current weather that is not suitable for using gas bombs.

I'm afraid Feng Xuan will really take out the batch of poison gas bombs stored in Fengtian Arsenal and use them.

Those are tear gas bombs purchased from abroad in the days of Zhang Yuting.

It has always been used as a trump card and sealed in the airtight room in the deepest part of the arsenal.

"..Yes!"

heard.

The arsenal Liu Yu hurriedly ordered people to load the napalm bombs into the car.

A group of guards from the Marshal's Mansion each drove a car loaded with a large number of napalm bombs to the guard division position.

Feng Xuan did not continue to stay in the arsenal, and rushed to the forward headquarters with the team.

........

now.

The 20th Division and the No.[-] Division of Dongwa have arrived at Baitapu.

With the support of the two ace divisions, the Fifth Division launched a massive attack.

Tens of thousands of little devils rushed to the front position of the Feng army one after another.

The artillery of the two divisions clashed fiercely with the artillery regiment of the guard division.

Smoke filled the air.

There are rising flames everywhere.

The sound of gunfire and artillery covered up all the wailing and screaming.

Within a radius of 5 kilometers, there was a hail of bullets.

Not even a living bird could be seen.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

At the forefront of Fengtian.

The elder Matou of the first company personally served as the machine gunner.

A Browning FN light machine gun in his hand kept firing.

Tongues of flames smashed all the little devils who swarmed into a sieve.

A Browning FN light machine gun fired at full power could fire 1000 rounds per minute.

Such a terrifying rate of fire quickly wiped out a chain of bullets.

"Come on, change the barrel!"

The continuous high-intensity shooting made the barrel of the FN light machine gun red.

The old Matou yelled directly.

"Company commander, the barrel is coming!"

A Fengjun soldier hurriedly handed over the ammunition box and the new barrel, and replaced the barrel as quickly as possible.

He threw the shiny red gun barrel aside.

"Zi! Zi! Zi!"

As soon as the hot gun barrel came into contact with the wet mud on the ground, white steam rose immediately. .

Chapter 159

"Be careful, company commander!"

Just as Yilian Elder Ma was about to continue firing.

Suddenly there was a scream in the sky.

The Fengjun recruits next to him threw him to the ground directly.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud bang.

The big shell exploded directly on the position.

Set off a wave of terror.

The earth trembled endlessly.

After a while.

When Lao Matou woke up, his eyes were bloodshot.

His face was wet and full of scarlet blood.

The recruit just fell in the trench next to him bloody and bloody.

His eyes stared straight ahead, unwillingness remained in his pupils, and he seemed to say, 'Kill the little devil! '

"what!!!"

Immediately.

The old hemp head burst completely.

The whole person roared hysterically.

The subordinate who was alive just now died on the battlefield in order to save him.

Tolerable or unbearable!

With anger rising in his heart, he continued to point the machine gun at the little devil.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

next moment.

The muffled gunfire continued to ring out on the battlefield.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the old pockmarked fingers kept pulling the trigger.

Browning FN light machine gun burst out 180 unprecedented terrorist power.

In the orange muzzle flame.

Countless metal bullets spewed out.

All poured into the team of little devils.

"Pfft!"

Under the rain of bullets, the poop-yellow figures turned into sieves.

Blood and minced flesh splattered on the battlefield, everywhere.

As the little devils kept falling, the bullet belt in the old Matou's hand became shorter and shorter.

The feet were already covered with golden yellow bullet casings.

But he didn't feel anything and continued to shoot.

The metal barrage like a storm swarmed the little devils in front of him.

Kill them all like cutting rice.

The hot battlefield, the cold corpse, and the blood-stained land.

There is an unprecedented harsh atmosphere everywhere, dull and depressing.

War is never a game.

This is a harsh, unforgiving reality.

Derived from ancient times, it doesn't care about the number of deaths on either side.

Only care about blood and corpses.

On the front line.

There are also many Fengjun officers and soldiers who have become numb like old prickly heads.

One by one was not only baptized by patriotic enthusiasm, but also experienced the cruel reality of the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms.

The fear in everyone's heart will no longer exist.