"Start dropping bombs!" With a command, the German bombardiers pressed the bomb button, causing the bomb to fly out of the open bomb bay.

One bomb after another, painted black broke away from the suspension and fell into free fall to the ground.

The bombs rained down as if it were really raining in the sky. Soviet soldiers watched the dense bombs in despair, hiding in the hope of avoiding the deadly shrapnel.

But the bombs fell quickly, and then exploded the moment they touched the ground, setting off a monstrous fire.

"Molotov cocktails!" It was the thought that popped into the mind of the general of the Soviet army who rushed to Moscow with the soldiers, but then his eyes widened in surprise.

Because the earth-destroying momentum of this kind of bomb burning is very different from ordinary incendiary bombs.

When this bomb explodes, it can produce high-temperature flames, and after the explosion, a layer of flame is formed and splashed around, emitting ultra-high temperatures, which is no different from the end of the world.

A soldier struggled in the flames, his figure twitching until it became as thin as a matchstick, and then vanished with more flames.

The Soviet soldiers around the explosion circle were contaminated with burning flames, as if they were glued to the flames, and they couldn't get rid of it.

The general watched the soldiers around him roll on the ground, but he couldn't extinguish the flames on his body that would not be extinguished as if they had life.

What's even more terrifying is that if a person uses his hands to slap it, the more he beats it, the bigger the fire will be, and if he rolls on the ground to extinguish the fire, he will get the whole body on fire.

The struggle was completely futile, this was no ordinary gasoline incendiary bomb, it was clearly a new, more terrible weapon......

He saw with his own eyes a soldier struggling with a fire, and then the people next to him did not try to stay as far away from the person on fire as possible, and in an instant they were all thrown into the flames of fire and became unlucky martyrs.

Helping a comrade to extinguish a fire is a stupid act, because the struggle of the person on fire can easily throw the burning oil on others to form a secondary killing effect.

Looking at the soldiers who were struggling in the flames and refused to die, the general felt that it was a mercy to end the lives of these soldiers by cutting their throats with a saw.

That's right, this is napalm, a luxury, but effective weapon of destruction that Germany did not have the qualifications to play before and could not afford.

During World War II, Germany was an oil-poor country from beginning to end, and oil, as well as the diesel and gasoline it refined, were important strategic resources.

It is still slightly insufficient for the front-line troops, where is the opportunity to develop a special bomb that uses gasoline as fuel? Therefore, in this regard, the United States, which has abundant oil resources, is the leading technological power, and Germany can only be regarded as a third-rate.

But now it is different, Li Le has Libyan oil fields, Romanian oil fields, and there is no British threat, and he has obtained half of the Middle East oil field area as a strategic reserve.

So he had too many resources to squander, including raising a navy that Hitler could not have imagined, including expanding the air force and tanks by five times.

Of course, that includes the little things like equipping the Air Force with napalm — a terrible weapon, unbelievably terrifying.

It can be described as an ace weapon for attacking exposed targets, and it only needs to be thrown in pieces to ensure that no one is left alive in a certain area.

Although this weapon is also effective in attacking bunkers and bunkers, it can be surprisingly effective when attacking troops that are not deployed.

For soldiers who are attacked by napalm, it can be said that death is the greatest relief. The attacked soldier would soon fall into a coma, even if it was sometimes only a slight burn to his hand.

Because they are all poisoned. In fact, there are many chemical accelerants in the fuel of napalm, some of which are added with white phosphorus or other things, and a large amount of highly toxic chemicals will remain after the burning of the human epidermis.

These substances enter the bloodstream through an open wound in the burn wound and cause blood poisoning in the casualty.

Of course, these things can't be seen with the eyes, and you have to take the corpse to study it carefully, so that you can feel the horror of this weapon.

There were too many gray areas in the Third Reich, so the Führer did not need to be personally concerned about experimenting with the power of a weapon with criminals.

When he saw the disgusting corpses, the Luftwaffe Marshal Goering covered his mouth and endured it for a long time before he did not vomit.

Then, a few minutes later, he ordered the mass production of this latest weapon, and in one fell swoop, he ordered 200,000 such bombs.

The wounded who gave him a demonstration had their burns purple, and some of them were even more eerie blue-black...... The posture twitched, and it looked like dry firewood.

If you are not moved by this kind of weapon, you are definitely not a soldier. Goering was a soldier, so he was immediately tempted.

As long as the Luftwaffe was equipped with such weapons, any target for a mass build-up would become a pitiful lamb that he could easily destroy.

The Soviet general in front of him didn't know this, he just heard the wails of the burned soldiers, and the sound was like a ghost crying wolf in the night, making people feel like they were in hell.

In other words, the adjective hell is already polite to the extreme. This is the ultimate apocalypse that Satan can create—the general hasn't seen anything more horrific than he has ever seen.

He suddenly felt that he was having trouble breathing, and the burning had exhausted the oxygen around him, making his breathing a luxury.

At this time, he could no longer care about his burning arm, and after struggling twice, he saw his own commissar who had burned off half of his head.

The other party seemed to want to ask for help, but he didn't make any noise. The two of them watched each other struggle, trying to get a breath of fresh air, but they couldn't do such a simple action.

The general felt something explode in his throat, and he grabbed his collar with his hand, but brought the flames to himself as well.

Before he lost his breath, he saw that the commissar had become a burning flame, and although it was still moving, it was no longer humanoid.

Then, in pain, he tried to scream, but he couldn't hear himself. It was as if countless electric drills were tearing at his body, leaving all of his flesh and blood away.

In the next second, consciousness vanished...... Little by little, his body turned into charcoal, shattered in the burning.