The four trucks were loaded with tons of golden sand, all of which were tied tightly with cloth pockets. Before the soldiers could clean the battlefield, they ran to the mountain with their pockets, because a bag of golden sand could buy many rifles. Zhao Hu found that there were several wounded soldiers who were blown up and ready to resist, so he immediately ordered several team members to solve the problem first.

Among the eight drivers, two wanted to escape secretly while everyone was not careful. Zhao Hu fucked him down twice. He was so scared that the other six were all kneeling to the ground. They were all very old and the country was in urgent need of people to drive. Unexpectedly, they were in the French Open after only half a year. Zhao Hu only glared at the third eye, and the six guys cooperated to carry the golden sandbag!

The special forces were not new recruits and showed no mercy to the wounded soldiers all over the ground. When the gunfire gradually stopped, they had already begun to clean the battlefield.

There were too few people, so he had to move the spoils into a valley not far from the roadside, and then use a walkie-talkie to notify the brigade of troops hiding not far away to come and serve. This time, the person who came here was Director Zhou of Logistics. After seeing so much Jinsha, he almost shocked his chin. He had never made such a big fortune in so many years. Of course, these were the property of the troops, but he was naturally the happiest person.

Zhao Hu's intuition was still very good. When the soldiers hurriedly cleaned the battlefield, took only weapons and ammunition and retreated, he walked at the end, touched the tank and four cars, and put all the useful inside into the space, leaving some empty shells and was about to leave, when an alarm whistle sounded from a distance!

This is an emergency signal. Zhao Hu climbed up the hill, and the special forces members waiting here all showed eager eyes. Captain Zhang Cheng, the leader, asked: "Head, we are not satisfied yet. There is still some explosive left. Should we get another fire? Let the Japanese also taste the power of the second kicking?"

Zhao Hu looked at the foot of the mountain, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, but we won't let too much of it this time. If you want to do it, just make a big fish!"

This time, Zhao Hu chose a car. He was afraid that other team members would know that it was empty, so he designed a set of tricks himself. Because of his skillful techniques, he was still several hundred meters away when he pulled the wires and hid them.

This time, the 59th Division and the 65th Division each came. The troops were messy because Zhaoyuan was so fat. The two divisions once fought for this treasure land, so on the short-term Yanzhao route, both sides arranged troops to be on duty. To put it bluntly, they didn't want the other party to eat fat!

However, as soon as the explosion occurred, the two families immediately reconciled as before. Both Jinzi families had private goods inside. If they were robbed, their nearby troops would naturally not have a good life. Therefore, they quickly reached a unified unit, and each of them drew a squadron, and a few leading parties rushed to the explosion site.

The largest official of the Japanese army was Fengtai Liming, who had just arrived in Huang County to prepare to clear out the personnel of the Eighth Route Army Arsenal. In fact, the Huang County Arsenal had moved a long time ago, but after the Japanese discovered that the Eighth Route Army had self-made ammunition, they still came over to look for traces. It happened to happen that something happened to be escorting gold. Otherwise, with the Japanese's troops, it would be impossible to collect more than 500 people in a short period of time.

Even though the sun was setting, this Japanese army still did not change its vicious nature. When walking, it was afraid that there would not be too much yellow dust on the ground and it would not show its might. Everyone's short legs hit the ground hard, and the bayonets on the guns were flashing with cold light, as if they wanted to use this momentum to scare away the enemy who beat Qiufeng. But the Eighth Route Army is no longer a place where Wu Xia Ameng, and you will not be scared away by using your momentum. And the more you fight, the more you fight, the stronger you fight. In addition, the same as the people in the base area, it is no longer comparable to these down-and-out Japanese troops.

This time the Japanese learned their skills, so they sent vanguards from afar and searched every grass on both sides of the road. On the far mountain, several special forces members were shocked when they saw it. They thought that it was Zhao Tou who buried the thunder. If they had been discovered by the Japanese, they would have been discovered by the Japanese and would not even have the chance to press the explosive device.

Not long after, the Japanese army arrived at the battlefield, with blood everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms scattered all over the ground, the most terrifying thing was that there were many Japanese soldiers who were swept by the twelve-7 machine guns and they were all broken into two pieces. How miserable it would be, not to mention the soldiers who were smashed into their faces by steel balls, they probably wouldn't even recognize him!

These vanguards did not dare to clean up the mess, but just kept a warning and waited for their superiors to come and check what kind of weapon they were to cause such damage!

Soon, another team of Japanese soldiers came over. They took the mine detector and carefully inspected the corpse, for fear that the Eighth Route Army would be pressing against the corpse. They had suffered a lot before, so they were extremely careful when doing it.

Finally, the Japanese informed the high-ranking officials behind. After a while, several squadron leaders hugged Colonel Fengtai to check. The guy was quite mentally quasi-grand. He didn't vomit like an engineer after seeing the corpse. He held back the disgust in his heart. He only looked at it for a few seconds and said to his subordinates: "This was shot with a large-caliber machine gun. The enemy invented a roadside bomb with many steel balls inside, so the lethality is so terrifying. You must be careful when marching in the future, and you must not be careless at all!"

Seeing that he was talking very well, several squadron leaders nodded secretly. At the same time, they felt even more grateful for themselves that this thing was too vicious. Who would pay attention to the weeds on the roadside when they marched. If they really fell on their heads, they might as well be like the unlucky guy on the ground, and they would not be able to fall down their entire body until they died!

At this time, two Japanese inspectors who were inspecting the machinery ran to report: "Your Excellency Colonel, if you find a strange thing, you have to ask you to come and see it yourself!"

The voice was not loud, as if he wanted to hide something. Fengtai saw that there were other troops there, waved his hand indifferently: "If you have anything, just say loudly. We are the most elite imperial warriors and will not be scared!"

One of the short ones said in a vain: "It's really strange that the four cars are not only empty, but even the engines, bearings, bottom plates and other important components inside are empty, leaving only an empty shell, but there is no sign of removal. Moreover, the other party cannot handle it in such a short time. Is there a large number of mechanical masters on the Eighth Route Army?"

Colonel Fengtai laughed when he heard this: "No matter whether they have masters or not, the Eighth Route Army is used to being poor. He doesn't let go of anything good, just like beggars, but this will delay their trip. After a while, I will send people around to search and will definitely catch up with them and get back the property belonging to the empire! By the way, I think the tanks are there, and they will never dismantle the tanks, right? If this is the case, I will admire their mechanics!"

"This...this, the tank is so bloody, so we didn't go in..."

"Baga, are you still Imperial soldiers? Where did your iron-blooded will go? Have you been eaten by a dog?"

Because Fengtai lost face, he immediately used his face to slap the two of them, slapped them several times, and quickly shot out two pig heads. Then he walked to the front of the tank, took off his white gloves, and boarded the tank full of holes. However, when he just reached into his head, he was also fumigated by the bloody smell inside!

"vomit……"

I couldn't help it and finally vomited it into the tank full of blood mud. At this time, a big hand stretched out steadily and pressed the explosion weapon hard!

"Boom boom boom..."

Several explosions were extremely fierce, and even the cars above were overturned, and the Japanese troops guarding the cars and tanks were blown like paper men by the air waves!

The most unlucky one is Colonel Fengtai. A small jumping thunder just entered his vomiting mouth, and then suddenly exploded inside. Lord Fengtai's head was quite complete, and only steel balls were drilled into a lot. His mouth was tragic, and he was blown into rags all at once. From the front, his face was gone!

Zhao Hu took advantage of the smoke of gunpowder and crawled out of the pile of corpses with a smile, sighing secretly: "Fortunately, I was wise in a hurry, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold on to these animals!"
Chapter completed!