That was the explosives buried in the second-line trenches from the beginning.

It was specially requested by Major Scar when Tang Dao assigned heavy weapons to the two guard battalions. This batch of explosives has been kept in the baggage unit. It was originally used to blow up the Baihegang Bridge. Later, due to changes in the battle situation, only one-third of the combat mission was completed.

The main force led by Tang Dao needs attack power. Although this kind of explosive that is powerful but cannot be thrown naturally cannot be used, so Major Scar asked for all of them.

When building the "Guling" trenches, he thought about the use of this batch of explosives.

150 kilograms of explosives were allocated 50 kilograms on each trench, and they were tied with ropes. In order to prevent being hit by Japanese artillery, they were buried in the dirt holes on the side wall of the trench.

The anti-aircraft holes that soldiers spent a lot of energy to dig were not for people, but for explosives.

If the second-tier position is lost, the soldiers who were ordered to detonate this group of explosives will ignite the fuse wrapped in oil cloth and turn the entire position into ruins.

By then, not to mention the people in the trench, there will be no living creature within thirty meters on both sides of the trench.

This batch of explosives buried deep in the second-line trenches did not become the last defense of the entire "Guling", but the last bullets of the "Guling" defenders.

Once ejaculated, it will be the end of death.

But now, Major Scar, who was extremely angry with his sharp knife leader's death, decided to shoot his last bullet in advance.

He was not afraid of death, but he wanted to see these fierce Japanese people who were afraid of death died first before he died.

Death behind them is an indescribable pleasure.

The distance between the second-tier trenches and the first-tier trenches is thirty meters, and there is still a drop of three or four meters. In order to ensure that these tightly tied explosives can smoothly "roll" and kill those dogs, the major, whose eyes were red by the blazing anger, even carefully reminded his soldiers to stuff the uniforms and fabrics into the gaps of the ropes, and then paste them all over the mud, in order to wrap the originally square explosive boxes into spheres.

The Japanese army's offensive started again, and no one dared to attack from the traffic trench that was easier to advance toward the second-line trench. In that place, just pile two sandbags and then put a light machine gun on it. Whoever enters and dies is not a bad pen.

More than 30 Japanese troops continued to crawl upwards, and the six light machine guns were so bold that they placed the machine guns less than 150 meters away from the second-line trenches. After firing three flares into the sky in succession, the six light machine guns roared, and the bullets wiped the airspace thirty centimeters above the back of their infantry and swept on the sandbags piled up in the second-line trenches.

This is an extremely dangerous tactic. If there is any mistake, the machine gun bullets hit the little butt of its own infantry, but the Japanese army used it so resolutely, using the machine gun almost to the head of its soldiers to shoot at the Chinese trenches.

Of course, it is not that their infantry tactical cooperation is really awesome to the future special forces. If this is the case, even if China, which lacks sufficient industrial capabilities, will definitely not last for less than eight years, which is why the Japanese are really forced to do so.

The casualties they paid were more than twice the Chinese on the position. Their losses were huge in the Battle of Songjiang, and there was a saying that the Chinese had city walls and fortifications, but this was a real field battle. The Chinese had nothing but digging a few temporary trenches.

I have the "strongest division on the surface" with "black skin and bright red blood". The pride of the Sixth Division still exists, not to mention that the machine gun muzzle of the supervisory team behind is still emitting blue smoke!

"You guys, rush up, kill them, cut off their heads, and the captain and the corps leader will celebrate our achievements." Kasuko, who was crawling at the last of more than thirty people, flashed in her eyes, and she loudly inspired the soldiers in her squad.

As the second lieutenant captain of the Second Infantry Squad, Kasumi Asuka is now the highest commander on the front line. He knew very well that only by completing this attack mission could he survive.

Yes, for this once ambitious lieutenant, his goal at this moment is no longer to receive merit, but to survive this extremely cruel battle.

He didn't want to cut off most of his neck by shrapnel from the Chinese grenade like the top student in the first team who graduated from the non-commissioned officer school. Even if his hands were tightly covered, it could not stop the blood from gushing out. Even if he died in the end, it was not because the blood was flowing out, but because he was too tight in his eagerness, and the exposed trachea could not input fresh oxygen.

To put it bluntly, it was a fierce fear that strangled himself to death. Even when everyone saw his milky white trachea poking his head out of the tender muscles of his neck, they knew that he was dead.

If he didn't want to die, he could only attack desperately, driving dozens of people he could command now to kill the Chinese.

The subordinate infantry tried their best to crawl forward under the cover of machine guns, while the Asuka Kasumi tried to put his chest and abdomen close to the ground. His head, wearing a steel helmet, raised his skillfully and stared at the Chinese trenches. He could dodge at any time based on the grenades that might be thrown over.

Then, the Japanese lieutenant was shocked!

Seven or eight black "stones" were suddenly thrown out of the Chinese trenches and rolled down the hillside that was not steep.

"Baga! Dodge!" Asako Kasumi reminded his subordinates loudly, a hint of joy flashed through his heart.

The Chinese actually used stones as defensive weapons. Does that mean that they no longer have ammunition?

But, this is ridiculous.

Judging from the size of a stone that is only about ten kilograms, what can it do if it hits a person? Could it be that how many can it be killed?

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw a stone rolling faster and faster after crossing a distance of more than twenty meters, and one just hit the heads of two Japanese infantry soldiers who had no time to hide.

"Clang!" The sound made the Japanese infantry scream, covering their helmets and rolling their eyes straight on the spot.

Obviously, even a stone can make a person become a fool after being blessed by gravity acceleration. This is still the case where a rock is wearing a steel helmet.

The stone that encountered obstacles jumped high and actually crossed the trenches of thirty Japanese infantry and rolled towards the hillside below.

The most primitive rolling stone wood in ancient China has a combat history of more than three thousand years, and it is somewhat powerful.

But this is the last stubbornness of the Chinese! Kasumi Asuka watched a big stone roll two meters from his right side and fall into the trench, and he let out a sigh of relief.

But the exclamation from the trench made Lieutenant Kasuka's heart hang up again.

Not only were the voices of the soldiers under their command extremely panic, but more importantly, what they shouted: "The stones are smoking!"

What kind of stone will smoke? Could it be that it was ignited by the scorching battlefield?

The loud "Boom!" made Lieutenant Kasuka's mind blank.

Whether it was the scorching air waves passing through his back, burning his military uniform and revealing his black fat buttocks, or the violent vibration that threw the Japanese Army lieutenant's body more than ten centimeters away from the ground, the entire Lieutenant Kaoruchi was frozen at that moment.

It's like a statue, even if there's a piece of shit thrown on your head!

The explosive energy of an explosive weighing more than six kilograms is comparable to a 105-caliber heavy cannon. The violent air waves are enough to overturn everyone in the trenches, let alone seven or eight such big things.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers in the 50-meter trench, whether they were standing or lying down, were all rolled up and thrown around the position like fallen leaves by the air waves that had nowhere to vent.

There are all things, and there are some broken ones, just like a rain of human parts.

There was even a broken hand slamming Major Scar's helmet curled up in the trenches.

He picked up the bloody broken hand, Major Scar's eyes were not disgusted, but full of joy.
Chapter completed!