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Chapter 79: Three Bombs

As Chen Dashan slid up, several soldiers pulled the rope with all their strength. In just a few clicks, they dragged the three rifles off the ground and across the ditch. Of course, these three rifles were full of mud and were no longer useful for the time being.

Already.

Zhao Hu and the others carefully went down to the trench. The trench was dug dangerously, with a ridge on the top of the slope on the back of the mountain ridge. The advantage was that the enemy's shells could not blow them up, but the disadvantage was that if anyone was not careful, they would be hit.

After taking a step forward, you have to roll into the ditch behind you.

I originally thought that the Japanese would be seriously injured after this explosion, and it would take half an hour to recover. Unexpectedly, Ikeda had never suffered such a big loss. He only sent a squadron of soldiers to treat the wounded, and the rest

All the people were driven to the opposite Tuliang by him.

As soon as Zhao Hu reached the ridge, he picked up an engineering shovel next to him and continued digging in front of him. Soon, a small shooting platform was opened. He asked Chen Dashan to be his deputy and set up a

grenade launcher.

Li Qinglin had never played with this thing before and thought it was quite strange. He lay on the left side of Zhao Hu and watched. Zhao Hu said softly: "Platoon leader Li, later you ask everyone to throw a grenade first, and then we will fire off the cannon."

The cannon has no fire and smoke, so the Japanese can't find the target to shoot at. I guess we can kill some of the Japanese, and then wait for the Japanese to show up before letting everyone shoot!"

Platoon Leader Li nodded, and then asked: "This is a fool's errand. If you miss, wouldn't it be a waste of shells?"

Zhao Hu pointed at the faint figure on the ridge opposite and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if we fight, we will fall on the opposite road. There are more Japanese there, so we shot the first wave to the back. The Japanese are really

I can’t react.”

Li Qinglin chuckled: "Captain Zhao, you are so traitorous!"

After a while, many Japanese soldiers were standing on the ridge opposite. After searching for a long time, they only found a dozen huge earth holes in the ground. There was still a trace of gunpowder smoke in the holes. They scratched their heads and couldn't figure out what they just said.

Where did the explosion come from? A dozen Japanese soldiers stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. There was nothing underneath, and there was no trace of the enemy on the ridge opposite. I couldn't help but be confused, shouldn't it be? No matter how fast the enemy was,

It's fast, it can't disappear without a trace in such a short time.

After scanning with the flashlight for a while but to no avail, they swept them all back. Behind the ridge on the opposite side, each of the soldiers already held a Japanese grenade in their hands. Platoon Leader Li shouted softly: "Smash", and put all the grenades into his gun.

He knocked on the support for a while, then stretched out his body and threw it hard towards the ridge on the opposite side.

Under the hazy moonlight, more than thirty grenades were like more than thirty crows, flying across a space of more than twenty meters, and landed on the ground with a "Ping Ping Ping Ping", and seven or eight grenades were thrown across the opposite side by strong soldiers.

The mountain ridge fell onto the road.

Two Japanese soldiers were hit in the head by grenades, which made a clanging sound. They couldn't help shouting, and more flashlights were shining everywhere. Finally, they found a few grenades of their own rolling around at their feet.

"Baga, grenade, lie down..."

"Boom boom boom boom"

More than thirty grenades exploded almost at the same time. The scene was very spectacular, no less than a small artillery bombardment. As balls of fire exploded, more than a thousand fragments flew in the air. Any object that blocked them would be destroyed.

Plunge in without mercy!

The hundreds of figures who were standing on the mountain ridge just now were gone. They were either blown down or lying down. Only a burst of non-human wailing was heard, some for legs, some for eyes, and others.

They are crying for horses, but as for the warriors looking for the attackers, there are currently no warriors.

At the foot of the mountain ridge, a medical soldier received the order and ran to Ikeda. He had just opened the medical box and was looking for medicine under the illumination of the sycophant officer's flashlight. Suddenly, he heard the sound of porphyrin, and a black man appeared in the box.

The grenade is still smoking!

The sycophant officer reacted very quickly and fell on Ikeda again. In his desperate eyes, the medical soldier was hardened and threw himself on his own medical box. Then there was only a muffled "bang" sound, this

The brave medical soldier was bounced high into the air, and then fell to the ground again, but his chest and abdomen were all open!

Poor Ikeda, who had not recovered from the last blow, was knocked down again. By the time he was pulled up by the sycophant officer Goto, intensive machine gunfire could be heard on the mountain ridge.

It has to be said that the quality of the Japs at this time was quite good. More than a hundred Japs were killed and nearly half were injured. The remaining Japs on the ridge quickly reacted under the leadership of grassroots officers. Someone with sharp eyes just now had seen

When they reached the opposite mountain ridge, a figure looked out. After the explosion, they shouted loudly. Then, 38-guns and several light machine guns were set up on the edge of the cliff. From a high position, they started shooting at the opposite side.

Ikeda's lungs almost exploded with anger. These enemies were too cunning. They didn't leave even after they got an advantage. They actually launched a second attack. When he learned that more than fifty people had fallen on the mountain ridge, and thirty more people were dead and injured on the road.

For a long time, regardless of Goto's dissuasion, he loudly ordered the light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers to go up the mountain, vowing to smash these ignorant Tubal Roadmen into pieces!

The suppression on the mountain ridge continued, and the reinforcements below continued to flow. Soon, one or two hundred Japs appeared on the mountain ridge again. This time, Goto took the initiative to ask to lead the team, vowing to catch them and avenge Ikeda!

At this time, the Japanese on the mountain also realized that something was wrong. They fought for a long time, but no one was found. Even when they shined a flashlight, they found nothing. However, Goto did not dare to take it lightly. He let the two heavy machine guns that were finally pulled up to suppress it, and then

Order the two teams to move around.

The two team leaders ran to the edge of the cliff and took a look. There was a deep ditch in front of them. It was a roundabout way to go. Let’s get down into the ditch. No one would be able to cross a width of seven or eight meters without getting down into the ditch.

So, the Japs from the two teams untied their leggings and began to connect them. Each legging was twenty centimeters wide and one meter long. A dozen or so ropes in a row formed a hanging rope. One of the Japs slipped and fell into the ditch.

Then he raised his head and shouted: "It's okay, it's dirt, it's slippery!"

Well, the impatient Japs raised their guns, and Hulala slid down the cliff. Of course, this did not include the machine gunners. Once the machine gun got into the dust, it would not be possible to start the fight without spending half an hour cleaning it up. So when others were ready,

When climbing, they were still hanging from the crooked handlebars with their leggings.

Zhao Hu and the soldiers from the Miner Platoon squatted quietly behind the ridge. Listening to the Japs' shouting, they couldn't help but smile. Platoon Leader Li finally had an idea this time: "Captain Zhao, look at whether we throw back the grenades again.

The trench is full of Japs, and if you drop a grenade, you will definitely kill many of them."

Zhao Hu shook his head: "Grenades are so expensive. We have brought a lot of propellant bowls this time, which can be used as artillery shells. Don't we still have a dozen explosive packs? Let everyone get ready and wait for us.

Once the cannon explodes, let the soldiers hit seven or eight of them and throw them down. Anyway, the distance is quite close and they will definitely fall into the ditch."

"Hey, Captain Zhao, you have a great idea. The explosive pack is more powerful than the grenade. You are really a traitor!"

Zhao Hu had a dark look on his face. He took advantage of the Japanese heavy machine gun's reloading plate and took a sneak peek. Then he quickly adjusted the screws at the bottom of the barrel, put the grenade barrel on the shooting platform in front of him, and turned around and said: "

Dashan, reload!"

Chen Dashan stuffed a small pointed grenade into the barrel and slid it to the bottom with a "sizzle". Zhao Hu said to Platoon Leader Li: "Pass it down, grenade barrel, prepare to fire!"

As the soldiers were whispering to each other, all four grenade tubes were ready. Zhao Hu pulled the leather rope suddenly, and the firing pin at the bottom of the tube fired the grenade with a "boom". He only heard a strange whistle of "woo", and the pointed grenade

It has escaped the gravity of the ground and been thrown high into the night sky!

As soon as the heavy machine gun shooter finished a short shot, he suddenly raised his head. He was very familiar with the sound coming from the sky. This was a grenade!

"Boom, boom, boom," the four grenades once again set off a bloody storm in the surprised eyes of the Japanese. A row of Japanese soldiers who were monitoring were also attracted by the explosion at the same time. Then they saw the sound of a blast on the mountain ridge opposite, which had been deserted.

Eliminate the "bah hook" sound.

The shortcomings of aiming from a high position were revealed. If they wanted to monitor the other side, they had to lean out more than half of their body, and they never found the target. Many Japanese had lost their vigilance. When the firelight around them lit up, a row of bullets were already rushing towards them.

.

The distance was so close that the soldiers of the Miner Platoon only had to stick out half of their heads to fire the first shot. Moreover, the shot was quite accurate and shot back the Japs lying on the edge of the cliff.
Chapter completed!
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