C357 Inferno Hell (2/2)
I regret not following the Prime Minister early, and now that I think about it, in those years after the civil war, are you still human!
”KILL KILL KILL...” We must make the Europeans remember this massacre for 10,000 years! ”
Blood and life, succeeded in stimulating the mania in the hearts of all Chinese. It was the Ancient Qin Style, and also the Wild Song of Han and Tang Dynasty. That was the drop of dragon blood hidden in the blood of all Chinese.
Ming Zhu could be covered in dust, but no matter how thick the dust was, there would still be a moment when it would be blown away. When Xiao Letian wiped away the dust in the hearts of his citizens, the bloodthirsty fighting spirit unleashed by the Chinese would eventually shake the entire world.
Xiao Letian looked at Austrian Army who was rushing closer and closer, his right hand raised high above his head. Molotov's cocktail … It's time to eat... Hahaha, you bunch of idiots. Do you really think I'm afraid of you just because everyone is here? ”Today is Zhuge Liang's Fire Vine Armour Soldiers, today's Shiqiao uplands is Europe's Red Cliff …”
Torches were lit in the trenches, the wounded soldiers quickly moved the ammunition box that was hidden in the third trenches over. When the crowbars were forced open, bottle after bottle of 'fine wine' was seen sleeping inside.
The Molotov's cocktail, this kind of home-made incendiary bomb was simple, but it played an important military role in history. The Finnish army fought against the Russian army, and the Spanish civil war was also widely used. Even in the various protest activities around the world in the 20th century, he still existed.
Bottles after bottles of fine wine were unscrewed, stuffed with pieces of cotton cloth, and lightly burned on the torch. The oil-soaked cotton cloth was set ablaze.
”Brothers …” Invite them for a drink! ” With a single command, the bottle in his hand was the first to be thrown out of the trench. The bright rolling bottle was like a star rising from the battlefield.
All the Austrian Army s were dumbfounded. The battle for Shiqiao uplands had reached such a level that it had completely toppled all of the textbooks. None of the veterans present had seen such strange tactics before.
”What is this? Who can tell us what this is? ” In front of countless bewildered gazes, a bright star rose up from inside the Prussian army trench, rolling and smashing into the charging crowd.
At this time, the Austrian Army was already within twenty meters of the trench. With such a short distance, even a child would be able to throw the Molotov's cocktail.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The battlefield was filled with the explosive sound of flames, broken wine bottles splashing out countless amounts of gasoline. Raging flames soared into the sky, and the battlefield was filled with the stench of burning human flesh.
With just one move, there was no mercy. Prussian army happily threw out the cocktail, and the regional flames quickly became a sea of fire.
”Ah …” ”Kill me, I beg of you …”
”Ah, it hurts …” Ah, it hurts … ”Save me, brothers, save me, pull me …”
Austrian Army who was at the forefront struggled in the sea of fire. The surge of energy from the people behind had not dispersed yet, and countless soldiers at the edge of the fire field had been squeezed in, turning into human-shaped torches one after another.
”Oh God, please don't push it, no, no, no... ”Ahhh!” Amidst the screams, another group of soldiers were pushed into the sea of fire by their own men.
At this time, Xiao Letian had already thrown out six Molotov cocktails, and the last one was so strong that it hurt his muscles. He swung his arm and laughed coldly, ”If only there were more people, it would work, then there wouldn't be any miracles in this world … ”Brothers, keep throwing it away, don't worry about the money. I got all these bottles for nothing!”
In the 19th mid-century leaf, human beings only used petroleum on kerosene. At that time, petroleum smelting relied on a simple distillation process to separate the different components of the oil. The high boiling point of kerosene is easily separated from the lower boiling point of gasoline and other impurities.
However, the internal combustion engine of that era had yet to be born. Humans had always believed that gasoline and other liquids were wastes after being distilled from petroleum and could not be used. Therefore, most of them were burned away in vain.
Fortunately, there was a Xiao Letian. This fellow visited a kerosene production factory in hamburger and immediately set his sights on the light yellow liquid that was burned as trash.
With Xiao Letian's prestige in the hearts of the people of hamburger, do you feel embarrassed to accept money if I asked you for some 'trash'? With Xiao Letian's kindness towards the people of hamburger, how could anyone refuse to give him an empty bottle of wine when they went to a restaurant or bar?
Don't make fun of the Eastern Prime Minister, who hasn't had a bit of a hobby? Although picking up trash is a bit disgraceful, it's still better than eating, drinking, and gambling, right?
Just like this, Xiao Letian, who spent not a single cent, received a large number of upgraded version of Molotov's cocktail, which he threw at the Austrian in the end.
At this time, Old Count already had the premonition of a stroke. His eyes were a little unfocused, his lips were green and purple, looking at the Raging Flames of Hell in front of him, his mind was blank.
”How can this be? What else do these Chinese have? Why can't they kill him? God, please give me an epiphany and tell me what's going on... ”Pfft!”
Angry, Old Count spat out a mouthful of blood. The surrounding guard company soldiers were so scared that they all rushed forward, ”Senior Master …” Sir... Count... What's the matter with you? ”Wake up, quickly …”