Feeling uncomfortable.

Really, very, very uncomfortable.

Even though Yang Yue spent three minutes and specially trained in the 026 logistics warehouse for three hours, it was still difficult to adapt.

The strong recoil of the flamethrower is still a trivial matter. The hot flame is the most deadly. The extreme high temperature makes the jetter feel as if he is being scorched. If he is not careful, he will be scalded.

The key is that it is still lack of oxygen.

A violent combustion will consume a lot of oxygen.

Even if it is not in a closed space, it will feel very difficult to breathe. It seems that it will suffocate at any time.

high temperature……

asphyxia……

It seems like you will be in a coma at any time.

Fortunately, the terrain here is relatively open and the air flows rapidly.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

The Japanese in another bunker continued to shoot.

Yang Yue took a deep breath. Another fire dragon was facing the bunker. In an instant, the bunker became a sea of ​​fire.

The Japanese bunker did not take into account the defensive flamethrower.

The red flame swept through the shooting hole and instantly filled the entire bunker.

The most terrifying part of the flamethrower is actually not just burns, but suffocation.

When it burns wildly in the bunker, the oxygen in the bunker will be consumed almost instantly, and people will feel very uncomfortable.

The result of being uncomfortable is that you are desperately trying to run out. This is not something that human will can control. This is human survival instinct.

Look, all the Japanese in the bunker ran out.

Each of them was burning with raging fire, and they turned into fire people.

"Oh my God!"

"This is……"

The guerrillas watching from a distance behind were all frightened.

Mei Yuer and Xiao Zhiqiao couldn't help but reach out to cover their chests. Especially Xiao Zhiqiao's face turned pale. When did she see such a cruel scene?

Dead people have seen it.

I have seen corpses and seas of blood.

But I have never seen a burning person.

What's more, they are the extremely cruel and cold Japanese!

cruel.

Unprecedented cruelty.

If it is used on other people, Yang Yue might have pity.

However, if it was used on the Japanese, there would be no hesitation at all. What the Japanese did was much crueler than the flamethrower. They had also driven innocent people into the fire and burned them to death.

In Wangjiagou, dozens of unarmed people were driven into a closed thatched hut, and then the Japanese were piled with firewood outside and then lit the fire. Dozens of people were burned to death.

Not to mention the Nanjing Massacre.

Of course, there will be no sympathy for such a beast.

Put away the flamethrower, hold a wrench gun in each hand, and walk forward carefully.

There are also living Japanese.

There are also living puppet troops.

However, they were either burned by fire or buried under the ruins.

There are actually trenches outside the artillery tower. There are very deep and wide trenches. Two meters deep and five meters wide. It is very difficult to pass without a suspension bridge. But now, there is no obstacle at all.

The collapsed artillery tower filled the trenches and could pass easily.

Yang Yue stepped onto the ruins.

A Japanese man is trying to get out.

He was covered in blood and mud. He could hardly see the appearance of human beings.

Bang!

Yang Yue raised his hand and shot him.

The Tianling Gai who was preparing to hit the Japanese was suddenly splattered with blood.

Bang!

Another shot in the chest.

Make sure he never has a chance to be resurrected again.

Turn around.

There were Japanese struggling next to them.

Bang!

One shot hit the cover of the sky.

Bang!

Another shot.

The miniature map shows that there are nine living people.

Four were buried under the ruins, and no one was seen yet. Five were burning, so there was no need to worry.

Mei Yu'er also came to the ruins with a shell gun, searching for the living Japanese.

Unfortunately, no discovery was found. The Japanese were buried below.

“Ahhhhh!

"Ahhhh!"

Mei Dacuo suddenly came to Yang Yue's side, stretched out her hand, and danced with her hands.

Yang Yue didn't understand why.

What does it mean? Do you jump to the master?

Celebrating victory?

"Brother Yang, he likes to spit fire!" Shan Ying whispered.

"Is that true?" Yang Yue's thoughts moved slightly.

Is the law of true fragrance effective?

This Mei is a big mistake. Is it actually suitable for a firewire on the back?

Oh, okay! OK! I can’t ask for it!

There is no big problem when you operate the bazooka yourself. But the flamethrower is...

If he could give it to Mei Dajie, he would be 100% happy!

Mei’s body shape is also very suitable.

The seventy kilograms of recoil had no effect on him at all.

The most important thing is that Yang Yue can free up his hands and use bullets to teach the Japanese to be human.

good!

that's all!

Take out the flamethrower.

Mei Dachuang's eyes lit up immediately.

Well, he really likes this.

Yang Yue put it on his back.

Simple teaching him how to use it.

The way this thing is actually very monotonous.

Just press the nozzle down desperately and then pull the trigger. The key is that the nozzle must be pressed firmly.

If the nozzle is not pressed firmly, it is very easy to cause accidents. Fortunately, Mei Dacuo always pressed tightly. The nozzle has no chance to jump. A fire dragon swept out instantly and just fell on the ruins.
To be continued...