At the "Xiongqi Regiment" headquarters, Yue Feng raised his telescope and observed.
He saw flour flying up, covering half of the sky, following the "reverse wind", and coming towards Position 11 at a very fast speed.
Sima Qian said: "Unexpectedly, Lao Ci is so cunning.
He actually used incendiary bombs to create wind."
Tang Hanshan clasped his hands together: "He is a famous general, how can he not have tricks?"
"One day, Allah will twist off his head and kick it with a ball."
Gao Buquan said bitterly.
At this time, a hundred incendiary bombs were fired over and burned in the flour.
Yue Feng said calmly: "Lao Ci, your tricks are over."
Almost all the Japanese soldiers stood up and watched in ecstasy as the incendiary bombs exploded in the flour.
All one hundred incendiary bombs exploded.
They were excited to see.
Flour is burning Then, it should deflagrate rapidly.
However, what they didn't expect was.
The flour burns, but it only burns where there is a flame.
Where there is no flame, it cannot burn at all.
Moreover, the flour fell one after another, and it fell very quickly.
Most of it fell in front of Position 11 and did not float into the trenches.
What what happened Isn't that magic powder?
Why not explode?
Everyone in the three major viewing areas were stunned and didn’t understand why.
The Japanese general knew something was wrong and started shouting.
"Why not explode?
The magic powder will burn when exposed to fire."
"Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy" "Why do I feel so scared?"
The Chinese officers looked surprised and cheered.
"Hahaha, it didn't burn, no"
"This is the ghost king's magic powder.
How can it be burned so easily?"
"I have said before that the Colonel Protecting the Country will not be defeated.
Sure enough, it is true."
The Japanese military headquarters, Okamura Neji and Inukai Tsuyoshi have been "zombified".
It took so much effort and so many soldiers were broken into pieces just to burn the "Xiongqi Tuan" into charcoal.
Unexpectedly, a thousand mortars and ten thousand incendiary bombs were useless.
Okamura Neji's whole body convulsed and he coughed desperately.
His old face was bruised and he almost couldn't breathe.
Inuyang Qiang murmured: "Why, why is this?"
How did they know that what Yue Feng fired was ordinary flour, not "magic powder".
At the same time, Yue Feng also ordered the fat man to do something with the ordinary flour to make it moist to a certain extent.
After all, ordinary flour can also explode.
By increasing the amount of moisture, it becomes impossible to explode and it falls very quickly.
Yue Feng concluded that Okamura Neji would definitely shoot incendiary bombs as soon as he saw the flour, because this tactic required timing and control of the time exactly, and the error could not exceed twenty seconds.
Therefore, there was no time for Okamura Neji to observe and think.
Inuyang Qiang realized something and shouted frantically: "Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly" But, it's too late.
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Thirty-two red flares rose in the sky.
Baga ah Thirty-two It’s like thirty-two gods of death have come All the devils howled subconsciously, knowing they had fallen into a trap.
At this moment, on both sides of Trench No. 11, in the trenches of the "Strange Artillery Battalion", three hundred oil barrels were ready to go.
As soon as they saw the signal flare, Fatty and Zhang Sanfeng roared: "Set off the cannons, set off the cannons, let the magic powder roar" Three hundred "Ghost King Cannons" were fired at the same time "Bang bang bang bang bang bang" Three hundred "Magic Powder Bags" rose into the air, crossed a beautiful parabola, and flew three hundred meters away.
The original range was only 200 meters, but after Yue Feng's changes, the explosive power of the primer was greatly increased.
The magic powder bag was almost shot into the sky above the No. 2 trench, which was equivalent to the enemy's head.
"Boom boom boom" The "magic powder bag" exploded, and the magic powder spread out and enveloped the Japanese.
The intense fear caused the Japanese to become petrified and their brain nerves were temporarily short-circuited.
"Put it, put it, put it" Fatty and Zhang Sanfeng continued to roar.
The three hundred "Ghost King Cannons" continued to fire without stopping for a second.
Within thirty seconds, each Ghost King Cannon fired ten "Magic Powder Bags".
Three thousand "magic powder bags" exploded in the air, exploding over Trench No. 2.
The "magic powder" followed the wind, quickly covered the Japanese, and floated towards the Japanese behind.
At this time, the Japanese finally realized what they were doing, turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that people can't be as fast as the wind.
What's more, nearly 60,000 people are so crowded.
How can they escape?
They have long been enveloped by "magic powder" "Fire bag, put, put, put" One hundred special "fire bags" were ejected and exploded in the flour.
In an instant, the "magic powder" exploded.
Only weird noises were heard, and every grain of "flour" exploded, equivalent to a "miniature grenade."
So much "flour", at least 10 billion micro grenades.
"Ahhhhhhhh" It cannot be killed by explosion, but the terrible thing is burning.
A Japanese soldier was ignited by countless micro grenades and became a candle They howled, danced, rolled, and killed themselves in the sea of fire The same explosions continued, and the ammunition on the Japs was detonated.
Except for the 20,000 Japs who ran fast, the remaining 40,000 Japs were all set on fire.
The area around Trench No. 2 became a hell, a hellfire.
The reporter's viewing area was filled with exclamations.
Shirley shouted excitedly: "Hurry, hurry up, shoot quickly, hurry up, this will definitely win the Pulitzer Prize.
These damn invaders dare to attack reporters, dare to ram a fighter plane into a passenger plane, let them all die, all be killed hell."
Yue Xuanying didn't say a word, she just laughed and almost died laughing.
Tang Jingjing and a group of reporters kept taking pictures, wishing they had more hands.
April 1st and the three Japanese male reporters looked petrified, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
After Yue Xuanying finished laughing, she pointed at the Japanese male reporter who made the bet with her: "If you lose, the ten thousand dollars is mine.
Hahaha, hahaha."
The Japanese male reporter's face was ashen and he was trembling.
At the place where the Japanese generals watched the battle, more than a hundred generals looked at this stone prison-like situation as if they were petrified.
This would be a nightmare in their lives. no one speaks There is only silence, only sadness.
One major general, three colonels, five lieutenants, and 12 majors were crying.
They had relatives who participated in this attack, and they were the vanguard.
They were probably in danger.
In the place where the Chinese officers watched the battle, there was naturally a burst of cheers, and everyone was raising their arms and shouting.
Han Jin laughed loudly: "Look, I told you a long time ago that my master is the king of ghosts, who has his own ghosts, who has his own ghosts?"
Chen Yong laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and shouted: "You little devil, you know how powerful my master is.
If I can't burn you to death, you will all go to hell."
"My master has no plans left.
Okamura Neji and his like are no match at all."
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Huang Wei said very politely.
The other officers were convinced.
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."
"Obviously, Colonel Protector has figured out Neji Okamura's conspiracy."
"Hahaha, Okamura Neji, you are so clever that you are mistaken for your cleverness."
There was a dead silence at the Japanese military headquarters Inukai violently spurted out a heart of blood and passed out.
Okamura Neji coughed desperately, and two streaks of blood spurted out from his nostrils.
All the staff officers and others had pale faces and were trembling constantly.
They did not dare to look at the "hell" outside.
Okamura Neiji grabbed a staff officer's Nanbu pistol and held it against his temple.
The staff officer was shocked, rushed forward, and grabbed the pistol.
Immediately, the other two staff officers pushed Okamura Neji to the ground and prevented him from moving.
Just kidding, you are the biggest "cook".
If you die, who will take the blame: