Sword life

Chapter 95 Fireworks Under the Night Sky
5 minutes after the explosion.
The little devil's arsenal was blasted into a large pit with a radius of [-] meters and a depth of [-] meters. The edge of the pit was burnt into a glazed shape by high temperature.

Within a radius of five miles, the walls collapsed and the houses collapsed, no one called for help, it was as quiet as no man's land!
Within ten miles, there were wounded people with dull eyes everywhere. They were bleeding from all seven orifices, and some of them fell to the ground while walking and couldn't get up again.

Within thirty miles, the entire ground was covered with a thick layer of gravel, and the little devils with red eyes and bleeding ears supported each other and walked towards the military doctor's office!

In the headquarters of the Central China Front Army of the little devil, the soft general's face was ashen, tears streaming down his face, he could only let out a helpless roar: "Baga!"

The bombing of the arsenal meant that the Central China Front Army lost the ability to launch a campaign. The Battle of Nanjing was truly reversed.

With such a strong strength, but unable to defeat a few exhausted divisions, how can I explain to the people of the country!
All kinds of thoughts emerged from his mind, the soft general opened his mouth, and a column of blood spurted out!
"general!"

"General soft!"

The headquarters is in chaos!Only the chief of staff was calm and gave orders instead of General Songruan.

"The divisions will disperse immediately to prepare for the heavy artillery attack of the Chinese army!"

"The various ministries sent search teams to search for the location of the Chinese army!"

Ten miles away, in a small forest, there was a creak, and the lid of the bean tank was lifted. Zhang Gang poked his head out, took off his earmuffs and blindfolds, looked around, and said with a smile, "Okay, brothers, let's come out, right away." fire!"

Hearing Zhang Gang's words, more than 100 people filed out of the tank, setting up guns and wiping them.

Zhang Gang took advantage of the situation to check his harvest.

[You killed 180000 little devils, and you will be rewarded with [-] points! 】

[You killed a major, reward 8000 points! 】

After all the calculations, 23 points were recorded, and the total points were 83 points, and the recovery of blood was [-]%!
Zhang Gang opened the tactical map and found that there were dozens more little devils searching teams, and the nearest one was less than five miles away from him. He frowned, called Fang Gensheng over, and assigned a combat mission.

"Brigade Commander, do you have clairvoyance? Now the little devil is either deaf or blind, can he walk?"

"You don't care if he will leave or not. You will use the small woods as the center of the circle and patrol within a five-mile radius. If you see little devils, you will kill the search team. If you see a large army, you will retreat. Do you understand?"

Fang Gensheng got kicked, and immediately drove out of the grove obediently with twenty bean tanks, heading northeast.

The tank drove for 5 minutes, and Fang Gensheng saw a group of little devils, each of whom did not walk in a straight line, but was still struggling to march.

After seeing the bean tank, the little devils leaned over one after another, wanting to rub against the car, but they didn't expect that the tank car greeted them with machine gun bullets.

"Da da da!" The sound of machine guns resounded across the wilderness, and more than [-] little devils fell down quickly. Fang Gensheng got out of the car and took his men to fill up the guns one by one.

This battle was fought so easily, Fang Gensheng couldn't help sighing: "Sometimes, I think our brigade commander is a god, and the little devil can calculate everything."

"Battalion Commander, you just know. We already knew. The Brigadier Commander asked us to inspect the northeast first. That's what it means. Don't say anything else, just clean it up!"

Under the same night sky, Zhang Gang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued firing.

It's [-] yuan with one hammer, and [-] yuan with one shot here. It's too bad to hit it a few more times!
[You killed 150 elite little devils, and you will be rewarded with 30000 points! 】

[You killed 75 elite little devils, and you will be rewarded with 15000 points! 】

[You killed 3600 elite little devils, reward [-] points! 】

[You killed six elite little devils, reward 1200 points! 】

After 10 minutes, Zhang Gang started to sigh, and the little devil became smarter, the formation spread out, and he couldn't earn many points with one shot.

These 4000 rounds of shelling killed more than [-] little devils, literally killing half of the brigade.

If the wounded are counted, at least one brigade must be added, which means that a Type B division will directly lose its combat effectiveness.

As for the loss of firearms, it is even more difficult to calculate. At the very least, the little devil will also lose a division's light and heavy firepower equipment.

Without the supplies of the arsenal, it would be difficult for the little devil to make up for this part of the loss. Even if the division had some backup weapons, it would be impossible to make up such a big loophole!
After fighting like this, I have already made a lot of money, so I shouldn't love to fight!
Zhang Gang opened the tactical map again, and found that the little devil's red dots had begun to scatter, forming an anti-cannon formation, killing ten or eight at most with one shot.

And within a radius of ten miles, seven or eight brigade-level teams have already surrounded them. Except for the southeast direction, the other directions are already tightly surrounded. If you don't run, it will be too late!

Looking at the points again, it has reached more than 160 million. Although it has not fully recovered, it has recovered 1%.
"Tell Fang Gensheng to come over, let's retreat to the southeast!"

Looking at the seven heavy cannons, a trace of pain appeared on his face: "These cannons are all blown up!"

"Traveler, no, we can drag it away!"

"Traveler, don't lose these heavy cannons!"

Zhang Gang turned his head and glared: "Look at you, with such a big structure, the most important thing in war is people, not cannons! If you bring these big guys, people can't escape, and cannons will become the spoils of little devils! Now, Excuting an order!"

Dozens of artillerymen began to lay explosives and landmines with tears in their eyes, sitting on the bean tank, and quickly broke out in the southeast direction!

A huge explosion sounded, and seven 150 [-]mm heavy guns were blown to pieces!
Not long after, a motorcycle team drove over. The first motorcycle wheel stepped on a landmine, and was immediately blown up, with the body flying several meters.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Explosions sounded one after another, and the little devil's motorcycle was like fireworks, flying high and falling heavily, like sending off fireworks to Zhang Gang!
(End of this chapter)