In the face of life, even in the cesspool, Buck did not hesitate at all!

I can't even feel any nausea and vomiting. All my attention is on my physical feelings. To be precise, it is on my butt, the only feeling part that may surface.

But when he held his breath and turned around and crawled out in a swamp-like sticky slurred blanket that had originally covered his face, Buck looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned...

Sea of ​​fire!

There are seas of fire everywhere!

This place was originally a refining area or a parking lot full of oil tankers. The ground objects ignited after the explosion fell from the air, and there are still many small explosions!

Every explosion seems to be a red-hot oil pan poured with a piece of gasoline!

Buck didn't even care about the stench he was covered in, and stood there looking at the rolling human body in the distance!

Then, there were countless figures shaking, screaming and screaming nearby!

The result of the hot air surrounding it is expanding and burning, that all the figures appear dazed. After the air close to the ground is distorted, all the objects seen in the sight are distorted!

An explosive should have fallen near the road beside the parking lot, and a large area of ​​vehicles were burning violently. If Buck was still in that car, it would have been affected. However, although it was only seventy or eighty meters away, it had jumped through a large section of empty land, as if he had not felt the shock waves brought by the violent explosion. At this moment, he looked at the bodies within a dozen meters of digging hard, twisting their necks but unable to make a sound...

This is not a missile, without the huge craters and huge explosive power brought by high explosives!

The people who seemed to be dying in the near place seemed to be... suffered invisible damage!

Buck, who had suffered from mustard gas biological bombs, had his first reaction as a biological and chemical weapon. He subconsciously sniffed his nose. Only then did he realize that he was so stin odor that he could smell the smell of the biological and chemical weapons. He quickly threw down his backpack, the tin foil blanket in his hand, took off his windbreaker, and ignored his pants. He took a few steps and leaned over to check the bodies that had already struggled to stop breathing...suffocating to death!

Look at the big mouth that was opened hard, and the eyes that were dying with eyes open, then look at the flames that were burning extremely strongly two or three hundred meters away, and the human body that was rolling and screaming farther away, and even the barren land was burning in patches!

Buck reacted immediately, incendiary bomb!

These aerial strikes actually used high-explosive incendiary bombs such as napalm bombs!

Buck was a little unbelievable, but he didn't stop his hand and peeled off the clothes and worn robe on the front of the deceased, and changed it to himself. He took off all the clothes except underwear and changed them. No matter how sweaty, smelly and dirty it was much better than his body. Only the shoes were enough, and wiped them hard with powder...

In just a few dozen seconds, Buck had already figured it out that only napalm bombs would have such a result. In that moment just now, in a few dozen milliseconds, the strong napalm bomb burning took away a lot of peripheral oxygen, and produced a large amount of carbon dioxide and fatal nitric oxide. The components of the explosives caused irritation to the human respiratory tract mucosa. It can be said that as long as it was exposed to the air just now, all the living creatures in the circle within a radius of about seventy or eighty meters, all the air lungs were drained, instantly draining all the space in the lungs. If these corpses were dissected at this time, the lungs would definitely be wrinkled!

And this just formed a vacuum killing area in the instant of explosion in the air, probably in his own position. Buck relied on that cesspool, hiding in the dirty and viscous feces swamp, and avoided the fate of oxygen being drained in an instant!

But vacuum killing is just a by-product. The biggest killing of this napalm bomb is that after the explosion, the burning napalm that splashes out is like lard paste and burns violently on any object. At this time, using anything to beat it will only cause the fire to be torn apart with the sticky gasoline, and get oxygen to help burn bigger and bigger!

Generally, people who are burned by napalm bombs, even a small amount of flame will burn into a hole on their body and burn into bones! Anyone will be in great pain at this time, struggling desperately, throwing the napalm everywhere on their body, just like bees sprinkling pollen. Any luck that attempts to save their companions will be affected and burned, causing secondary damage!

On the battlefield, as comrades-in-arms, the best way at this time is to use bullets to help them end their lives, not only to relieve their pain, but also to save their lives!

Finally, after changing clothes, despite the stinking smell on his head, Buck, who was looking around, rolled his backpack in the dust pile and rubbed his back, and covered his vest with a vest outside his white robe like a local. A pair of wide black bloomers underneath covered the scout tactical boots. He picked up a folding AK rifle thrown by the corpse, checked that there were bullets in the magazine, and then he tentatively straightened his waist and began to walk in a farther direction. He could see many figures, shaking and heading towards the desolate distance...

Just as the drivers discussed before, the air strike may not be enough to just throw two or three bombs.

But Buck still pays attention to staying away from these crowds. He doesn't know where these air strike aircraft come from. But since the other party dares to throw napalm bombs, there is nothing that cannot be done. At this time, Buck would rather think about the other party more viciously.

Yes, napalm bombs do not violate international law, because the US Air Force likes to use them very much and used them in Yuelan, but it is not painful to emphasize that they cannot be used on civilians.

But now...

From an emotional perspective, Buck thinks it is no exaggeration to use any weapon against those vicious and extreme religious militants. But now, can these convoy drivers who help the IS army transport oil be called evil terrorists?

Of course, Buck understood how difficult this kind of crackdown was, and it was inevitable that it would affect civilians. Even these people were paying the price for serving the IS military, but his heart as a military doctor... was really not touched at all, so he said to the Hyena that he really couldn't be a big shot, and his decisive heart was as cold as iron.

After a few hundred meters away, I found a real pit to hide in it, took out a bottle of water and a sealed plastic bag from my bag, poured the water into the bag and covered it with my mouth and nose. Buck was like a trembling wild dog hiding in a trench, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next air strike...

At this time, even if you smell the stench of feces, what's the point?

Even if you can smell this smell, you will feel the existence of life, and you will have only a sense of ecstasy in your heart!
Chapter completed!