A ball of fire exploded at the foot of the mountain, and a hurricane suddenly blew from the ground. Countless copper shells were flying around like locusts, and sharp whistles resounded throughout the valley.

All the Japanese soldiers near the explosion site were blown away from the spot by shock waves, and their bodies were thorned into copper hedgehogs in the air. Those who were far away were not spared. The dancing copper shells were not the size of the official position. As long as they could be thorned, they would give them a forced beauty.

A prostitute had a shell inserted in the middle of his nose, and his face was bleeding. He wanted to cover it but couldn't. There was still a large part of this thing exposed.

The tragic roar in his ears kept coming. He turned around and saw that he was not the worst. A recruit next to him was blown by a shell with his left eye. He was covering his face with his hands and rolling on the ground. The screaming sound was as good as killing pigs in the countryside!

The colonel in the temple was crazy. Seeing that the front line troops were about to rush up the hillside, it was like someone picking an apple. Just as his fingers were about to reach it, the ladder was blown up by the other party!

This special thing doesn't make people have a way out! The more than 200 troops that were pieced together, one-third of which was consumed in this explosion alone, and many of them were lying at the foot of the mountain without knowing it. The soldiers behind them were so scared that they stopped and did not dare to get close, because no one knew how many such special-grade cakes were on it. If you give them two more, it is unknown whether you can go out alive!

The gunshot suddenly stopped after the explosion. Both sides were frightened by the cruelty at the scene. Zhao Hu reached out to clean his ears. The dosage of these guys was a bit heavy, and their minds were still buzzing.

Looking back, a group of guys were lying on the edge of the trench, smiling at the bottom, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing when you are stunned? Wait for someone to treat you to dinner?"

Xu Dapao was shocked and quickly greeted seven or eight special forces members, turned around and became busy again.

Just now, the gasoline cylinder was buried only half of the bottom. After launching, it fell one by one. The simple wooden frame in front was even more shocked into wooden strips. They quickly fixed it again, then supported the wooden frame, installed the launching medicine, and filled it with the medicine bag.

The distance between the Japanese below was a bit far. The one behind was patronizing to restore firepower to the mountain, but no one dared to come forward to rescue his companions, and could only watch them fend for themselves.

Unfortunately, their judgment still has misunderstandings. They only thought that the previous medicine bag was abandoned by manpower, but they never expected that the Eighth Route Army would have simple launchers.

Look, many Japanese soldiers saw that the firepower of the recruit company was basically powerless to suppress, and they had only seven or eight machine guns, but they were just shooting randomly. They couldn't help but feel tentatively and walked forward a lot.

There was a gasoline barrel that was shaken and deformed just now. Now there were only four intact in the cannon. The medicine bag they re-tied was a bit large, and it was 17 or 18 kilograms after being loaded into the shell.

The cannon stuffed the last medicine bag into the cannon barrel and kept praying: It must be sounded, otherwise, we will have no myrrh bag in our hands.

The power of the flying thunder cannon is really good. The disadvantage is that the amount of medicine is too large. Otherwise, it would have become popular in the main forces of the Eighth Route Army, but everyone still couldn't bear to use it more. A medicine pack of about ten kilograms is enough to make hundreds of grenades.

Only the engineering battalion is not restricted because they can hide some private goods near the water. In addition, Zhao Hu can seize a large number of weapons and supplies from time to time, so his superiors turn a blind eye and put it in the local army, and they have long issued strict orders not to waste it.

Seeing the four fuses whirlwinds, the cannon felt a little painful for no reason. These four treasures were just one-time business. If the Japanese don’t retreat after the blowup, the guys would have to get stuck in the bayonet and fight to the death.

Due to Zhao Hu's pretentious behavior, he has never asked everyone to save ammunition. In addition, the soldiers of the new recruit company do not know how to control it, and the large amount of ammunition brought has been consumed. Except for the special forces members, there are some in their hands, and everyone else is strong on the outside and the middle!

This is also an illusion created by Zhao Hu. He made all machine guns firepower not diminished, but he was afraid that the Japanese would rush up to fight in close combat. After all, there were still many Japanese below, and the recruit company was even a bunch of rookies. Now he couldn't even hold the guns. Once he met Japanese, he would be considered an elite soldier if he didn't let go.

So several commanders of the troops also raised their hearts to their throats. They also deliberately glanced at the pile of bullet boxes in the trench behind them. It seemed that they were yards high, but in fact they were all empty inside.

Several people watched the fuse burn to the end, and then four large cakes rushed out of the hole bucket again, and a huge smoke suddenly enveloped the position, and even the medicine bags in front of them could not be seen clearly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The four medicine bags were blasted open again. The moment the Japanese at the foot of the mountain saw the big cake, their pupils began to shrink. Someone shouted. Everyone turned around and ran backwards and escaped as far as possible during the time when the medicine bag was falling.

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The shells echoed in the valley with strange and determined whistles. Several Japanese soldiers who had no time to pounce on them were scattered and bloody. In addition, the blood from the Japanese soldiers who were killed and injured before had formed small ponds. Most of the leather shoes on the feet of the escaped soldiers were dyed red. The cruel reality even broke their rationality. They fled to the valley entrance without looking back regardless of Shangguan's threat!

The Japanese are not afraid of death, so it depends on the situation. Conventional battles are fine, but unknown things are as terrible as demons for them. I thought they were throwing bags by humans, but now these medicine bags have flew over more than 100,200 meters of space and just fell among the crowd of people in the advancing troops. Many soldiers found that the people before were shaken down, their bodies were as soft as noodles, and their mouths were even more blood rushing. Needless to say, their internal organs had been shattered!

They are not afraid of death, but they also have to see if they are worth it. Facing a bunch of monsters on the hill in front of them, no matter how much troops they invest, they can only deliver vegetables to others in the end. Moreover, even if this hill is taken down, it will be helpful. The Eighth Route Army behind them is driven to the bottom. The new Shangguan is still trying hard to make everyone sacrifice unnecessary, so they can't help but resist silently.

The temple was panicked, and the soldiers around him were like hiding from the plague gods. They ran as far as they could. Of course, they couldn't say that they were afraid to fight. At least, everyone was still carrying weapons. At least they were still fighting back towards the blockade line behind them, but his plan just now was completely disappointed.

Among the Japanese army, there were many high-level intellectuals, at least those non-commissioned officers could understand the combat maps, and many could measure the directions, so even if the senior officials died in battle, they could spontaneously organize counterattacks.

But there is one disadvantage, that is, the lower side is extremely serious. If the boss is a fool and cannot give them a reasonable explanation when facing a failure, many soldiers will no longer be able to take action that is beneficial to everyone!

Now, they didn't even capture the hill, and the colonel in the temple speculated that Erlang Shen's troops were on the hill. In addition, he was an airborne soldier and could not convince the public at all. Even if these soldiers escaped, they would have reasons to break up with him.

When the other troops were fled, Shangguan could kill one to warn him, but he didn't dare to do so. There were only three people in the temple, and he had heard of the shooting of black guns on the battlefield. Moreover, the Eighth Route Army used Japanese weapons when fighting. If he was too anxious, he would have no place to make any decisions if he died!

The hilt of the knife was stationed in the temple, and he sighed to the sky: "The mouse is short-sighted, all of it is short-sighted! As long as you persist, you can catch Erlang Shen's tail. If you don't help, you can destroy a large part of his subordinates. This time, let him escape. Let's see how you cry in the future?"

After saying that, he took people away without looking back, because he had heard a loud and crisp sound of charge on the mountain. In the telescope, agile figures suddenly appeared in more than twenty dead grasses. Under the leadership of a tall and thin young man, he had already taken the lead to rush down the hillside, ignored the imperial soldiers who were shocked at the foot of the mountain, and rushed towards his command. Seventy or eighty new recruits followed behind, and their target was the wounded soldiers at the foot of the mountain who had no power to fight back!
Chapter completed!