Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 277 Burning into an Iron Coffin (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!)

But soon, the Japanese captain who didn't wait for the imagined explosion found that it was two glass bottles that hit the steel body of the Type 94 armored vehicle.

Even though two dazzling orange-red flames rose on the steel plate as the glass bottles broke, it was not a good sign at first glance. Kato Hero, who felt that he was too cautious, still felt insulted.

"Baga! Stupid!" Kato Hero's angry curse just came out, and was suddenly blocked by the flames that suddenly rose nearly two feet.

He never thought that two small bottles of burning materials would burn so violently. The most terrifying thing was that as the liquid slowly flowed on the steel plate, the flames seemed to flow as well, as if the steel was burning along with it.

That completely exceeded his understanding of burning.

However, the orange-red flames burning on the steel plate were fine. He knew that no matter how tenacious these flames were, they could not burn through the steel plate. What really made him feel creepy was the front.

The armored vehicle seven or eight meters ahead was also attacked by a Molotov cocktail. A Molotov cocktail hit the top of the armored vehicle, and the flames flowed downwards, as if it was covered with a layer of fiery red coat. With the heavy machine gun that was spewing hot bullets, there was an indescribable beauty on such a battlefield.

The ultimate beauty brings a strong impact, an impact on human visual senses.

However, it was not because of this armored vehicle that was still fighting hard under the "red glow".

Another Molotov cocktail did not hit the armored vehicle, but hit the eaves of the shop opposite. A soldier happened to be squatting behind a wooden pillar and shooting at the attack position. Unexpectedly, some liquid in the burst glass bottle splashed on him.

To be more precise, a wave of burning flames "flew" on him.

Because the splashing liquid was ignited when it left the glass bottle.

The Japanese infantryman with flames on his body was not nervous at first, and reached out to extinguish the flames that fell on his thigh. After all, a hole in the thigh root is the most unsightly, isn't it?

Unexpectedly, the flames were more tenacious than he had imagined. Not only did he fail to put out the flames with his hands, but the flames even touched his palms.

The sizzling sound of the burning flesh was replaced by the long howl of the Japanese infantryman.

While desperately smashing his hands against the ground in an attempt to put out the flames, the flames on his body burned more vigorously, and his cotton-padded uniform became an accomplice of these flames.

"Goto-kun, take off your clothes!" After being reminded by his companions, the horrified Japanese infantryman unbuttoned his uniform at the fastest speed in his life.

But it was obviously still too slow. Those orange-red flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones and had burned into the cotton-padded clothes.

The terrible sound of "sizzling" sounded again, and the Japanese infantryman began to roll on the ground. The two Japanese soldiers around him also rushed over to help him put out the fire with their uniforms.

But no one expected that the fire was not only not extinguished, but burned more and more vigorously, and the whole person was like a lit candle.

No one knows where the raw materials for the fire came from. Perhaps the Japanese themselves did not dare to think deeply. The fat oil of organisms is actually a very good burning material.

Large pieces of skin fell off as the flames burned. The person who helped to put out the flames might have removed the burnt flesh with just one move.

So much so that the two Japanese infantrymen who helped dared not help anymore. They could only watch the Japanese infantrymen who were already in pain and confused rolling down the long street and rolling desperately until Kato Hero, whose eyes were also full of horror, shot him to death with one shot.

The fallen body was still burning.

From a candle, it turned into a bonfire.

The faces of the surrounding Japanese infantrymen were all pale.

Is this the revenge from the Chinese? This kind of fire that seems to come from hell is even more cruel than their torture of the wounded.

But this is not the end of cruelty.

The flames on the two armored vehicles are still burning. The good thermal conductivity of steel has caused the tank soldiers in the armored vehicles to scream loudly for the infantrymen to help put out the fire because of the rapid increase in temperature.

With the previous experience of the infantryman, Kato Hero was originally hesitant, but he knew that the two armored vehicles were his strongest support at the moment. Without the two heavy machine guns, the Chinese who were still staring at this place would definitely launch the most fierce attack.

He had just personally ordered the Chinese wounded to be dragged away, which had forced the other side to kill them as soon as possible.

"Take off your uniforms and put out the fire!" Kato Hero made a decision that made him extremely regretful.

More than a dozen Japanese infantrymen took off their uniforms and began to beat the flames that were still slowly flowing on the armored vehicles.

The whipped flames fell around with the waving of the uniforms.

It was really a flame from hell.

It fell on the bluestone slabs, like a lit eternal lamp, and continued to burn.

It fell on people, and the white shirts were instantly burned through, and continued to burn on the skin.

At least seven or eight Japanese infantrymen screamed and fled around.

Fortunately, they were not splashed with as much flame as the infantryman before. Before they were completely turned into firemen, they took off all their clothes and used bayonets to dig out the strangely burning flames together with the charred skin and flesh, which basically saved their lives.

But that scene was terrifying.

The most primitive fire-fighting method was already powerless against this kind of flame. Seeing the flames still flowing on the armored vehicle, Kato Hero was also helpless.

The tank soldiers in the two armored vehicles were like ants on a hot pot, screaming loudly in the armored vehicles for help from outside.

The burning flames raised the temperature inside the armored vehicle by at least 30 degrees. If it continued to burn, the tank soldiers inside would not be able to stay any longer.

Kato Hero knew that the reason why the Chinese were still waiting quietly was that they were waiting for the tank soldiers who could not stand the heat to come out.

As long as there was no threat from the two heavy machine guns, the Mauser pistols they had would not be afraid of the Type 38 rifles.

But how should he deal with this flame from hell? This was far beyond his understanding of fire.

Reality did not give Kato Hero too much time to be angry that he did not study hard.

The flame that burned on the steel for nearly two minutes began to extend under the steel.

The mixed combustion material mixed with rubber particles and white phosphorus and other substances was still a liquid after all, and it could flow, and the flame also flowed with it, because the processing technology of tanks in this era was still relatively rough, and the gaps in the sheet metal were very large. Through the gaps in the steel, the flames flowed into the engine wrapped in steel, and the flames suddenly burst out almost at the moment when the smoke rose.

The heart that supported the armored vehicle to move forward and backward - the lubricating oil in the engine became an accomplice of the flames. In just five seconds, the sky-high flames broke out on this armored vehicle.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the Japanese soldiers had no time to react, and the armored vehicle was already engulfed by the raging fire!

At this moment, it was no longer the Molotov cocktail that served as a fire starter that determined the intensity of the burning, but the fuel carried by the tank itself. The fierce flames generated a lot of heat in a short period of time, and the steel shell of the tank was an excellent heat conductor. Therefore, in just a dozen seconds, the temperature inside and outside the tank compartment rose sharply!

The three Japanese tank soldiers who were already extremely anxious in the compartment immediately screamed loudly!

The door handles that were originally closed were turned wildly inside, and the three Japanese armored soldiers decided to escape from the iron coffin that had begun to burn.

But it was too late.

More deadly than high temperature is the suffocation caused by the exhaustion of oxygen!

The raging fire consumed the limited oxygen in the car within ten seconds, and the thick smoke that completely filled the car was also a fatal factor. The three tank soldiers who were smoked so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes missed the best opportunity to escape.

So, they died, and were left in the armored vehicle and roasted into three pieces of black charcoal after being smoked to death.

With the lessons learned from the previous experience, the three tank soldiers in the leading armored vehicle opened the door without any reluctance and fled from the armored vehicle that could become an iron coffin at any time.

"Retreat!" The moment the flames of the 94 armored vehicle soared into the sky, Kato Hero no longer took any chances.

The sound of gunfire from both wings, like popping beans, also rang at this time.

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