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Incarnate as a killing machine.

Load, shoot, load, shoot.

It will not stop until all the little devils in front of it are killed.

........

Guard Division Frontline Command.

"Master, why are you here?"

Chen Zheng, who was in command, was stunned when he heard the news of Feng Xuan's arrival.

At this time, the front line is in a tense firefight.

Once a shell fell on Feng Xuan's head, Feng Jun would have to lose his soul!

"It was a good fight in the morning, and it showed the prestige of our army."

"The little devils from the three divisions have all arrived at the front line."

"A total of 6 people, the pressure on the guards is very high."

"So, I specially brought some things here."

With a slight jaw, Feng Xuan said in a deep voice.

The guard on the side quickly moved out a wooden black box.

When opened, inside is a standard mortar shell with a flame pattern.

'? ? ? '

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Zheng's mind was full of question marks.

What are these things?

"Napalm."

"Remember, be very careful."

"Don't detonate on your own position."

"Otherwise, the consequences are serious."

Pointing to the box containing the shells, Feng Xuan said solemnly.

joke!

Napalm is a terrifying weapon comparable to gas bombs in human history.

Once it explodes, countless viscous liquids will be produced, splashing on countless people around.

Just a small spark can start a monstrous fire.

Moreover, this viscous liquid is extremely flammable and resistant to fire, and it cannot be extinguished no matter what method is used.

Even if they rolled all over the floor, in the end, the flames would only spread to the whole body, burning people to ashes.

"Yes!"

Although Chen Zheng, the commander of the guard, had many doubts in his heart.

But he still personally ordered people to remove all these shells from the car.

Immediately, Feng Xuan arranged some guards to cooperate with Fengjun to transport things to the front line.

Napalm bombs are too dangerous, and a little carelessness can cause catastrophe.

Therefore, he had to be careful again and again.

......

forward position.

The densely packed little devils charged like crazy.

Even the machine gunner did not continue to cover, but instead attacked with the large force.

Only the grenadier squad was still methodically firing grenades.

After years of training, the little devil grenadier soldier has an extremely terrifying hit rate.

Most of the casualties in a regiment were caused by the imp grenades.

This convenient fire support weapon has brought a lot of trouble to the officers and soldiers of the Feng army.

As many as tens of thousands of little devils launched an attack at the same time, how surging.

For a while, a group of frontline troops seemed to be unable to suppress the opponent.

The situation is precarious.

"Brothers, kill!"

at this time.

A large cloud of densely packed bullets poured towards the little devil.

The head of the first regiment, Ming Chengyuan, rushed to the forward position with the guard company in person.

More than 300 guard company officers and soldiers equipped with Thomson submachine guns showed their faces.

The unprecedented terrifying firepower stunned the little devil all of a sudden.

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

200 meters away.

The submachine gun, which is an artifact of trench warfare, has played [-]% of its effectiveness.

The dense bullets smashed all the little devils who rushed to the front into sieves.

In a row.

Many officers and soldiers were exhausted and fell to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the guards coming up.

Only the company elder Matou was still shooting wildly tirelessly.

Fire snakes kept sweeping across the battlefield.

The Browning FN light machine gun was almost destroyed by him.

"Snapped!!!"

The head of the regiment, Ming Chengyuan, saw the crazy old Matou from a long distance, and hurried forward to stop his behavior.

If this continues, the scrapping of a machine gun is a trivial matter.

But the old Ma Tou's hands must be useless.

"Captain, why are you here?"

The sudden slap brought Lao Matou back to his senses.

Looking at Ming Chengyuan beside him, he was a little stunned.

"If I don't come again, you boy will be finished."

"Damn, are you crazy? Didn't you feel your hand hurt?"

The group leader, Ming Chengyuan, was furious.

The old Matou's hands were bloody and bloody, and the deep bones were faintly visible.

A lot of flesh and blood stuck to the grip of the machine gun.

The temperature of the gun barrel directly dried the flesh and blood. .

Chapter 160

"Captain!"

"me...."

At this moment.

Looking at Ming Chengyuan's face, Matou felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart~.

Just half a day.

The first-company with a full establishment was fired twice.

It is no longer possible to see the veterans from before.

"I know you're upset."

"So am I."

"But we don't have a choice."

"The battle of defending the country, either you die or I die."

"Any son or daughter of Yanhuang has the responsibility to sacrifice their lives for the three eastern provinces."

"These little guys were just ahead of us."

Patting Lao Matou's shoulder, Ming Chengyuan said in a deep voice.

In this war that concerns the fate and future of the country.

No one can't die, only dare to die.

Facing the vicious little devil, just take a step back.

Waiting for all Dong..Northern people, besides being enslaved, is being slaughtered.

"Yes, Captain, I understand!"

heard.

The old Matou nodded solemnly.

His expression was extremely determined, and his eyes shone with light.

"Medical soldier, quickly bandage the first company commander."