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Chapter 437 The real ruthless guy

After weighing the small butterfly-shaped thing in his hand, Wu Chen curled his lips in disdain. He had seen this thing before. It was a "new weapon" left by Bai Yi for their heavy firepower company before he left.

It's just that this light and light thing, like a child's toy, did not attract the attention of the heavy firepower company, but focused all its attention on the six German-made SFH-18 150mm howitzers.

After all, that is the big weapon that can turn the tide of the battle. How loud can this little palm-sized thing make when it hits the sky? I guess even if it is used to scare people, it is not as effective as kicking it twice.

So the company leader Tang took the initiative and sent all the butterfly mines that Bai Yi brought to the engineer platoon, and asked Fang Liang to study how to use them, and then forgot all about them in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, such a small thing that was forgotten in a blink of an eye was brought to the position by Fang Liang and was even prepared to use this thing to stop the enemy. This made Wu Chen very disapproving and glanced at the butterfly thunder in his hand.

, then he threw it to the beam again, waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I said the room

Son, you'd better take advantage of the lull in the enemy's artillery and withdraw as soon as possible. The construction of the second-line position depends on your engineer platoon. Stop treating this little guy like an elephant. The more lethal broadsword and mines are used by foreign devils.

There’s nothing you can do about it, that little thing of yours… Okay, take it back quickly!”

Wu Chen spoke faster and faster, and in the end he was even a little impatient. He heard that Fang Liang was very unconvinced. He was blocked by US artillery fire at the Zhongzi Mountain position, so that he did not withdraw even at this time.

Go down, but that doesn't mean that he has to stand by and watch the enemy attack and retreat in disgrace.

Is it worthy of this military uniform? Is it worthy of the title "Chinese People's Volunteers" on the badge?

Therefore, Fang Liang wanted to tell Wu Chen about the newly acquired method of blocking the enemy's attack, so that he could safely withdraw with his engineering troops and continue the construction of the second-line position.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chen threw his butterfly mine aside without even looking at it. He immediately picked up the communication unit of the signal corps and prepared to contact the deep artillery group.

Seeing this scene, Fang Liang's bookish temper also came up. He did not stop Wu Chen's contact and shouted directly to an engineer soldier behind him: "Wang Mouse, bring up the new guy!"

"yes!"

The engineer soldier named Wang Mouzi responded, took off what looked like an 80mm recoilless artillery that was carried on his back, and handed it to the beam.

The beam held the 80mm recoilless artillery against the parapet of the foxhole, then sent the muzzle out, then tilted his head and asked: "Is everything done?"

"It's been installed a long time ago!" Wang Mouzi glanced at the already closed breech block behind the recoilless rifle, and replied loudly. Fang Liang nodded after hearing this, then pointed at the open space at the front of the position and pulled the trigger.

Just hearing a "boom" sound, a silver-white metal tube that was much longer than an ordinary 80mm recoilless artillery shell rushed out of the barrel and flew more than a hundred meters away before making a "bang" sound.

The white tube wall burst open, and at the same time dozens of palm-sized "little butterflies" came out and landed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wu Chen almost broke his nose with anger, but at this time he had no time to get angry, because the moment the 80mm recoilless artillery was fired from the rafters, the foxhole where they were was already

He was discovered by soldiers from the 2nd Regiment of the Royal Canadian Infantry who were gradually approaching.

So 82mm mortars and 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets hit them head and face.

Fortunately, Wu Chen was a veteran who had waded out of the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately threw away the communication device, called out to the others, and then pulled the beam to another foxhole, and then hid in a dangerous situation.

Overcome the enemy's fatal blow.

Seeing that the previously hidden foxhole was blown to pieces by the enemy's artillery fire, Wu Chen's eyebrows immediately stood up, he turned his head and stared at the beams fiercely, and shouted angrily: "You're going to die!"

?”

"With you here, I can't lose my life!" Fang Liang shook his beaten head, then looked at the Canadian soldiers outside the position who were gradually approaching the butterfly mine field, and smiled coldly: "

Besides, it’s not certain who will kill whom.”

Seeing that at this time, the beam was still a stick, Wu Chen also had a sense of integrity. He was about to order a few soldiers to take down the "troublesome" beam, but the sight in front of him made Wu Chen's words suddenly stop.

Holding it in his mouth...

That was a sergeant from the 2nd Regiment of the Royal Canadian Infantry. He took the lead and moved quickly. With the fierce fire from mortars and heavy machine guns just now, he quickly rushed to a distance of more than a hundred meters from the main position on the top of the mountain. At this moment, he

He had already put the M1 "Garand" semi-automatic rifle on his shoulder, and his other hand was holding the grenade from the side of his body.

At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" under his feet, and the soil rising from the ground, mixed with bright red blood, rose into the sky. Before the burly Canadian sergeant could understand what was going on, he was thrown high into the air.

He got up, and even after being thrown to the ground, he still struggled to get up.

But when he was about to continue running forward, he suddenly fell down. Only then did he realize that his right feet had been cut off in the previous explosion. Seeing this, the sergeant's pale face twitched twice.

, and immediately let out a scream that did not sound like a human voice.

At the same time, a Canadian second lieutenant in charge of the command on the other side picked up a butterfly mine from a burned dead wood. He seemed to think that the workmanship of this thing was very good, and he blew the soil on it with his mouth.

, just put it into the marching satchel beside you as a trophy.

Then he waved to the troops to continue the attack, but just as he turned around and prepared to advance to the top of the mountain again, the butterfly mine he had put in his backpack suddenly exploded, knocking him to the ground.

Holding the bleeding hole on his side, he screamed loudly: "Medic, help!"



There are many similar situations. Those Canadian soldiers either stepped on the butterfly mine with their feet, or inadvertently touched the little thing with their arms. Without exception, the explosion caused those Canadian soldiers who dared to touch it to have their hands cut off.

, is a broken leg. If you are unlucky and touch it with your chest and abdomen, then you can only say that God really wants to chat with you. In short, most of them will not die immediately, but it is worse than death.

To cause fear and despair.

Wu Chen looked at everything in front of him and gasped. He never imagined that that little palm-sized thing could be so powerful. Although the power was not fatal, Wu Chen still saw the effectiveness of arbitrary hands and feet.
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