Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

This time it was a napalm bomb, and the explosion sound was not that loud, even compared with the explosion of ordinary high-explosive grenade, it was completely negligible.

However, when those burning particles spread with the explosion shock wave and attached to the surrounding devil artillery, a raging fire ignited with a bang.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!—"

The ghost artillerymen who were possessed by the burning objects howled in pain, some kept tearing off their clothes, and some were lying on the ground and rolling back and forth, trying to extinguish the fireworks on their bodies.

However, everything was in vain.

If these burning materials are not burned cleanly, the fireworks will not be extinguished.

"Ya Butterfly! Ya Butterfly! Help me... save... save me..."

Most of a Devil Artilleryman's body was scorched, but he still didn't want to give up just like that.

Just at this time, a companion passed by him in order to avoid the artillery fire.

Immediately, the devil artilleryman grabbed his heels as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

The devil lowered his head subconsciously, seeing the begging in his companion's eyes, he did not choose to bend over to rescue him.

Instead, he flicked his right leg hard, throwing off his companion's entanglement all at once.

However, the next moment, the face of the Devil Artillery lying on the ground suddenly became ferocious.

The begging in his eyes also turned into despair, and finally anger.

With the last bit of strength in his body, he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Then, he flew directly towards the companion just now, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Immediately, the burning material on his body also attached to the devil's artillery, and his military uniform was instantly seen ignited, and then, a large piece of his back was also scorched.

"Uh!"

"Ugh!—"

"Die to me!"

Soon, the ghost artilleryman understood what was going on, the severe pain caused by the burning flesh devoured his sanity.

He kept struggling, trying to break away from his companion's entanglement.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his companion's hands were like iron tongs, tightly entangled him, but he couldn't break free.

In the end, the two devil artillerymen fell to the ground together in the raging fire.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!—"

Shells are still falling, including conventional high-explosive grenades and napalm bombs.

At the beginning, some Japanese artillerymen were preparing to carry out the orders of the brigade commander Wakamatsu Heiji, control the artillery, and carry out artillery countermeasures against the important firepower points of the enemy on the mountain.

However, one after another, the shells continued to slam down.

When one piece after another of the companions were blown away by the huge air wave generated by the explosion, they died before they landed.

When a companion is attached to the burning material spread by the napalm explosion, he finally becomes Pyro.

When the companion's miserable howls and calls for help came to his ears.

When the position was completely reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

These little devils who claimed to be fearless in the past and could dedicate everything to His Majesty the Emperor and the great cause of the empire finally felt fear from the depths of their souls.

What brigade commander's order has long been forgotten by them.

At this moment, they just want to quickly escape from this purgatory on earth, this restricted area of ​​death.

I even wanted to ask their parents why they didn't give them two more legs.

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Chapter 1029 Hitting the steel plate

On the other side, Liujiaai.

Thousands of ghost soldiers have gathered here, and they have found a suitable location to set up an ambush circle.

Colonel Fujiwara Jiro is the former enemy commander of this devil's ambush.

At that time, the old devil was standing at the highest position of the ambush site, facing the direction of the attacking army of the Huben regiment, with both hands on the ground with a knife and pestle, posing a poss that he thought was very majestic and domineering.

At this time, a ghost scout suddenly ran over anxiously: "Report to Your Excellency, it's not good, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming!"

"Baga! The enemy is coming, why are you nervous?"

Fujiwara Jiro turned his head, looked at this subordinate with a gloomy face, and reprimanded him in a cold voice.

The adjutant next to him also looked at the scout with reproachful eyes: "Why are we here? We are here to intercept and kill the enemy's reinforcements. The enemy is coming, isn't it just what we want?"

"Your Excellency, this is not the case."

"That's not the case, so what?"

"The enemy dispatched tanks and armored units!"

Fujiwara Jiro's expression finally changed slightly: "What did you say? You said the enemy dispatched tanks and armored units?"

According to the information he got, the Huben Regiment did not have tanks and armored units, at least the current Huben Regiment did not.

Therefore, his ambush plans are all based on the fact that the Huben regiment has no tanks and armored forces.

The current situation seems to be somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, Fujiwara Jiro was not too worried, because in his opinion, even if the Huben Regiment had tanks and armored units, it would not have too many, and the quality could not be compared with the tanks of the Imperial Army.

At most, the cost of this ambush will be slightly increased.

"Haye! The Huben regiment dispatched hundreds of heavy tanks this time, stretching for several kilometers!"

Jiro Fujiwara seemed to suspect that his ears had misheard, and he asked back with a little confidence: "Nani? What are you talking about? You said that the Huben Regiment dispatched hundreds of tanks, and all of them were heavy tanks?"

"Haye!"