In the "Flour Trench", Yue Feng's face was expressionless, looking coldly at the "flour" that was permeating the wind, and the devils who kept rushing to "hell".

For devils, there is no most ruthless, only more ruthless; There is no fiercest, only more fierce!

He said indifferently: "Flare gun!" ”

Sima Qian shuddered and handed him the two flare guns.

Yue Feng opened his bow left and right, continuously shooting signal frays into the "flour" flying in the sky.

Over there, the fat man, the madman, Luo Zewei, and the sand fox king raised rockets and shot rockets into the "flour"!

Sima Qian, Tian Yuan and others were very nervous!

Will it be successful?

If you don't succeed, you may be wiped out!

Flares are shot into the "flour" first!

"Snort"

A dazzling light flashed!

Even though it's daytime, it's still very harsh.

A bright light in the dark is not surprising!

The "bright light" in the bright light, that is the outlier!

Almost instantly, like lightning, like a meteorite passing through the atmosphere!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Flour" exploded violently!

Its explosion is not at all the same as the explosion of an explosive pack!

Not so violent!

Not so drastic!

The sound of its explosion is so "gentle"!

It's like a fire spirit suddenly revealing its jade teeth!

But it's more powerful than a dynamite pack!

All of a sudden, it was "on fire"!

The most terrifying place is: 720 degrees without dead ends!

If you're lucky, you might even be able to avoid the explosives pack!

However, as long as there is "flour", there is absolutely no escape!

In an instant, tens of thousands of devil soldiers howled!

The sound was terrible, like coming from the eighteenth layer of hell!

None of the devils were blown up, they just stood in place!

Because every explosion is very "gentle"!

However, this "gentleness" is more terrifying than direct death!

Every devil's flesh and skin were all injured by the explosion, and the pain went deep into the soul!

What's even more terrifying is that they are set on fire!

They are like candles, burning violently!

For a while, they did not die, although they wished to die immediately, but sadly, no matter how they wanted to die, they just couldn't die!

"Ahh......h

"Why does flour burn, why?"

"It's not mortal fire, it's hellfire!"

"He's not the 'Headshot King', he's the 'Headshot King'!"

"It hurts me, kill me......"

In the earth-shattering screams, countless "candles" burned violently.

The "candles" are rolling on the ground, howling!

There are constantly soldiers committing suicide!

There are constantly soldiers committing suicide to each other!

There are constantly soldiers who go crazy and kill people indiscriminately!

In the "Flour Trench", except for Yue Feng, everyone was dumbfounded.

They watched countless "candles" burning, struggling, spasms.

Tian Yuan lost his voice and said, "God, there is nothing wrong with my eyes." Just flour, it's so terrible? ”

Sima Qian's eyes widened: "Although I tried it, I didn't expect it to be like this." This, this, this is also terrible. ”

Li Huasheng wiped his eyes desperately, so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He couldn't imagine that flour was also a weapon, and it was a "hell-level" weapon.

He Xiaowu, Hu Daming, and Li Hu didn't say a word, but they were very calm, they had long understood: The colonel's product must be a good product. Do not say that the "flour" will explode, the colonel said that the "dust" will explode, and they are convinced.

Tian Yuan shouted loudly: "Colonel Huguo, the power of 'flour' is so huge, do you still need aircraft artillery to do it, just use 'flour' to destroy the little devil." ”

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Lao Tian, the explosion of 'flour' requires specific conditions. First, there must be appropriate wind power, big is not good, small is even better. Second, the 'flour' must be launched into the appropriate position, far from it, not close. Third, we must introduce the devils into the 'flour circle' and let them gather together and become 'fans'! ”

Sima Qian smiled and asked: "Master Tian, do you have the ability to lure devils into groups to break into the 'flour circle' and become 'fans'?" ”

"This, I can't do it."

He looked at the scenes of struggling, wailing, constantly committing suicide and being killed in the sea of fire, and he was terrified in his heart, and secretly thought: Everyone says that Colonel Huguo is the "ghost king", and I still suspect it, but now, it is certain.

No, most likely not the "Ghost King", but the "Demon King"!

Only the "Demon King" can be so ruthless and terrifying!

Jiangnan Wubei and Okamura Ningji ran out of the flour range, rushed up a high slope, panted and looked back, and suddenly had goosebumps all over the body, and a cold breath rushed from the spring point on the bottom of his feet to the Baihui point above his head.

They looked like they were frozen, completely petrified, and their faces were as blue as zombies!

Okamura Ninji muttered, "Is he a human, a ghost, or a demon?" Why did the 'flour' explode and burn so violently? How did he do it, magic or magic? ”

Jiang Nan Wubei regained his composure and said lightly: "Strong, really strong!" He was both a soldier, a special operations hero, and a scientist. I think he has the secret to the explosion of 'flour'. ”

Okamura Ninji coughed again, violently.

A staff officer hurriedly calmed him down.

Okamura Ninji wanted to cry without tears, his lips trembled, and he stared at the "sea of hellfire".

He said in great pain: "Eight checks of teeth, how can this be." Obviously, I have the advantage, and I want to win. He, he actually used 'flour' to turn defeat into victory. Am I dreaming, or am I living hell? ”

Jiangnan Wubei was still unconvinced, and said: "Although he is a strong man, if it is not for the mistake of the intelligence department, let him get the information of our landing in Hangzhou Bay, and prepare in advance, the victory will definitely be ours." ”

Okamura Ninji said gloomily: "There are no ifs in war, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat." ”

Jiangnan Wubei nodded: "That's the truth, but you have to understand it." After you go back, you must first check the ghosts. ”

Okamura Ninji sighed, "That's someone else's business, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

He knew that if this battle failed, even if the emperor forgave him, how could he have the face to stay, at least he had to leave Songhu.

Jiangnan is not afraid of the north, and there is Okamura Ningji carrying the black pot.

Okamura Ningji stared at the countless candles and asked, "How many are still alive?" ”

No matter how tragic the battle, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

It is estimated that nearly 20,000 people survived, but all of them were pale and blue, as if they had seen a ghost!

They collapsed to the ground, vomiting incessantly, apparently frightened.

Most of the soldiers are empty-handed!

In order to escape the terrifying "Flames of Hell", they used every ounce of strength. In order to save physical strength, the guns were abandoned, of course.

Cao Chang Zhengxiong, luck still favors him, he was not burned, but he was so frightened that he almost went crazy.

He saw with his own eyes that one Dazuo, two Zhongzuo, and ten Shaozuo were set on fire and burned to ashes.

That tragic scene made him unable to forget, and the shadow of his soul expanded infinitely.

Devil!

Demons from hell!

From then on, he was called the "Headshot Ghost King" and the "Headshot Devil"!

It's the fifth watch again, robes, please see if there are moon tickets, recommended tickets, of course, reward bullets are also welcome, thank you for the small pot!