Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 210
"Click!"

Wang Zhifei turned off the power switch. Even though it was just a short period of time, the cables connected to the step-up transformer were enough to get the little rats soaked in water back to the road.

They didn't even dare to collect the bodies because they were afraid that Wang Zhifei would turn on the power again.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Under the command of Wang Zhifei, the cable was quickly pulled up, but when to throw it down depended on the defenders of the Sihang Warehouse.

The time it takes to throw the cable down, plus the time it takes to turn on the power, is definitely faster than the time it takes for them to pick up the bodies.

Attack? The ground is full of water, and there are still bodies that have not been cleaned up. These are not insulators. How can we rush forward?

For a moment, the attack was in trouble.

Captain Xie clapped his hands and said, "Brilliant! A battle can be fought this way! This really broadens my horizons."

This is just the beginning. Wang Zhifei had been baptized by Nantianmen, and at that time, the battlefield was much more varied.

This is just like a hundred years ago, when lining up to be shot was the best lineup, but later on when trenches were dug and the air force was developed, combat became three-dimensional.

Then practice your marksmanship, deploy your troops, and attack in a roundabout way...

Before Maxim was invented, the best lineup was a dense charge. Now the best lineup is a three-three system, and the closest distance between two players must be eight meters away.

Just like in the drama, the charge is like the entrance to a train station during the Spring Festival travel rush. That is purely to fool the people. In reality, no one would charge like that, except for the migrating zebras and wildebeests in Africa.

……

Wang Zhifei glanced at the ignorant crowd and said: That's it? I haven't used the idea of ​​transforming gasoline barrels into large bombs yet. If we really don't need heavy artillery, we don't need many Sihang warehouses. I can fight back with one division.

Forty thousand people? Even forty thousand more wouldn't be enough for me to fight.

"Just wait, their attack will be more fierce. Watch out behind you. A cornered dog will jump over the wall, a cornered rabbit will bite, and when little Gaga gets anxious, his true nature will be exposed and he won't care about any rules."

Wang Zhifei had a very thorough understanding of their nature.

"No way, they can take the risk of..."

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer! Just make the arrangements and tell them that whoever dares not to watch the back better pray that he doesn't get hurt, otherwise I won't even use anesthesia when I perform surgery on him."

Zhu Shengzhong shuddered when he heard Wang Zhifei's words: Surgery without anesthesia? That's called Lingchi, right?

In the 31st year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu, a man named Kang Xiaoba was flayed to death. Is that the end of the flayed death punishment? Are you going to have another one?
……

"Kill him!"

Xiao Gaga charged again, and this time they were completely forced to charge. They calculated the distance and provided artillery fire cover. The demolitionist was holding the explosive bag on a bamboo pole, and it seemed that he was determined to force it in.

You guys who only care about food and not about beatings, didn’t the little Gaga who straightened up last time give you any inspiration?

"Oh no! The power lines outside have been cut!"

"Huh? You scared me to death. You almost caught me off guard!" Wang Zhifei looked calm and didn't look scared at all.

There was no need to be caught off guard. Wang Zhifei calmly started the generator.

"Rumble..."

"Throw the wires! Throw the gas tank out from the third floor!"

"Crackling" the electric wires with sparks fell to the ground.

"Boom bang bang..."

I have to say that Xiao Gaga's shooting skills are really good. He actually managed to hit the electric wires. Fortunately, the electric wires are thick enough and they will basically not break unless they are hit by mortars.

"Zizzizi..."

"It's smoking!" Yangguai said as he looked at Xiao Gaga who was lying on the ground twitching.

“It’s all confused!”

Duanwu sniffed the air and said.

"Come and see for yourself!" Yangguai teased Duanwu.

"I'm not looking at it. The little quack's bullet is very accurate. Now that I haven't got the upper hand, going up there is like courting death."

"Alright! You're almost a veteran, kid."

"Those who don't become veterans are dead!"

Xiao Gaga's side turned to long-range sniping and mortar bombardment. If they don't find a way to deal with the electricity around them, they will not charge again.

Faced with this situation, Wang Zhifei's side generally ignores them. You can fight however you want. This is your strong point. As long as you don't charge, we will fight you. Anyway, it's more than 500 people against 40,000. It's not us who are embarrassed.

You guys clamored to destroy our country in three months, but I can beat you up with a small Sihang Warehouse.

……

"Look at me as I fight my way through the siege to save the young master, taking the enemy's head and seizing the blue steel blade. I kill the enemy Xiahou En with my own hands, breaking through the enemy's formation single-handedly..."

"What are they singing on the other side?" Wang Zhifei didn't know much about Peking Opera.

"Changbanpo! Zhao Yun went in and out seven times to save the young master, and killed fifty-four Cao generals in battle. He was a great hero.

Mr. Jin, do you think we should do the same as Zhao Yun? Hold the spear and mount the horse…"

The Shandong soldier who looked like Zhang Lixian said, "Well, he also looks like Yu Congrong. Okay, it was played by the same person."

"Not very rigorous! We should be Zhang Fei of Dangyang Bridge, who single-handedly stopped Cao's army of one million."

"Enemy attack!"

again!

Wang Zhifei and the others glanced across the street and ran towards the front window...

……

All night long, the little Gaga took turns laying insulating formwork on the ground, rushing over here, and climbing up with ladders.

They attacked like crazy, regardless of casualties, and even rushed into the window, but were beaten back in the end.

Half of the gas tanks in the Sihang Warehouse were gone, and the mortar fragments on the ground formed a layer, which made a "rustling" sound when stepped on.

Wang Zhifei and his team did not even have time to clean up the shrapnel downstairs.

However, it is not without benefits. There is no need to guard the rooftop. Every time their little Gaga bombards, the rooftop will be plowed. Now, when mortar shells fall on the rooftop, you can hear the sound of shrapnel exploding.

Wang Zhifei was guarding four windows alone. About one-third of the defenders of the Sihang Warehouse were resting. Wang Zhifei had not rested for two days and one night. If it weren't for the energy drink, Wang Zhifei would have felt dizzy when walking.

"Mr. Jin, the special envoy on the other side wants to talk to us again, and a team of reporters wants to come over to interview us, what do you think..."

Today is the fifth day that Little Gaga has been attacking. Yesterday, the special envoy wanted to communicate with the defenders through people holding banners on the shore, asking them to vacate the door facing the Garbage Bridge.

Wang Zhifei was so angry that he wanted to greet their father's mother.

Okay, Xiao Gaga has been attacking for such a long time and they haven’t broken through the Sihang Warehouse. Now you come and want me to open a door for you?

Do you think that your in-laws are marrying you officially, and they even opened the door? Do I need to ring the gong to clear the way for you, or clean the water to suppress the dust?

I’ll give you two words: Get out!
Love comes or not! Who indulges you in your bad habits?

(End of this chapter)