Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 170 Heavenly Punishment?

In the deep sad eyes of the Chinese people tens of meters away.

Wakibanjiro drew out his command saber '嘡啷'.

It is a treasured sword that has been handed down by the Waigata family for more than 100 years. There is still a little butter on the sharp blade. Only such a sharp knife can easily cut off a person's head.

Wakibanjiro slashed at the broken flagpole surrounded by dozens of bags of sandbags with a ferocious face.

A sharp blade flashed, and the flagpole, as thick as a child's arm, was cut in two, representing the fall of the Chinese military's 'military flag'.

The chrysanthemum-striped military flag of the Japanese army has been held flat by the flag guard team, and they are walking in neat steps to the side of the Japanese army commander who is full of enthusiasm with his sword in the sheath. In less than a minute, the military flag of the 1th Infantry Regiment will be high Floating over the Sixing Warehouse.

Announce to the world that the important town in southeast China and the most prosperous financial center in China, just like Yanjing, the largest city in the north of China, has all been in the hands of the Japanese side.

The Chinese people on the south bank of the Suzhou River couldn't hide their grief, and hurried away one after another, unable to bear to see the Japanese aggressors show their prestige on the positions where their soldiers had fought for several days.

It's just that no one can see it.

Inside the hollow flagpole was a thin transparent wire, and a piece of broken iron the size of a fist was hanging from the other end. As the Japanese army commander cut off the flagpole and the thin wire with a single knife, the iron block fell downwards, and the iron block that had been dug to the roof of the hollow building Another sheet of iron collided.

However, the difference of tens of centimeters would not cause much noise, especially after the flagpole was cut off, and the cheers of "Imperial Martial Arts Prosperity" resounded throughout the battlefield from 320 Japanese soldiers, it was insignificant.

Even the Japanese commander who was closest to him didn't hear it, let alone the Japanese soldiers who shouted so hard.

At this time, the Japanese army's commander had already reached out his hand to pick up the chrysanthemum petal-shaped military flag with a solemn face, and suddenly stretched it out.

Chrysanthemums surround the military flag of the sun, and in the bright sunshine, the spirit of 'the king's eight' soars into the sky.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go! Don't watch it." The rickshaw driver stomped his feet, unable to watch it anymore.

"Wait!" The middle-aged man in the suit didn't leave, he pulled the rickshaw driver and pointed into the distance. "My fellow, look, why does the warehouse seem to be on fire?"

A group of red lights lit up more than 100 meters away, but because it was daytime, it was not very conspicuous.

Yes, the iron block and the iron sheet collided slightly, the sound was not loud, but sparks were aroused, but these few small sparks ignited a group of specially treated firelighters, and the tiny flames were extremely powerful. The exaggerated speed extends downward, and a line of fire runs along the corner of the wall, from the top of the building to the first floor.

The liquid made by mixing gasoline with sulfuric acid, white phosphorus, and rubber can become a napalm bomb that human beings are terrified of, and it is used as a fire starter.

It is the most common thing to see black spots on the walls that have been destroyed by torches and explosives. Naturally, Japanese engineers and soldiers will not pay too much attention to these.

In fact, the Japanese engineers were already very careful. In order to prevent fire, the soil and dust mixed with oil were scooped up by the Japanese engineers.

It's just that the subconscious habits of human beings have harmed them.

The Sixing Warehouse was too big, and the Japanese engineers couldn't run all the stuff and throw it outside.

As a result, these harmful soil and dust were piled in the corner by them.

Unfortunately, this fast downward fuse is just around the corner.

As the flames gradually increased, the diesel mixed with gasoline was also ignited, and then the entire mound was ignited, and the fire in the entire corner of the wall exploded with a bang, illuminating the entire first floor extremely brightly.

The rickshaw driver was still looking into the distance as his fellow villager pointed, and the fire had already risen, burning his eyes.

Before I had time to marvel, a terrible scene happened.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the warehouse burst into flames all around.

Like an erupting volcano, even if they were separated by 200 meters, both of them could feel a burst of scorching heat rushing towards their faces.

Also tell everyone a truth, a big fire is the same as an explosion.

"What's going on?" The two stood there dumbfounded.

All the Chinese and Westerners who saw this scene were stunned.

Whether it is a dignitary or a commoner, it is difficult to understand why the Four Lines Warehouse, which was still working just now, has become a giant fire-breathing beast?
Even if it is full of firewood, it is impossible to burn like this in just a moment!
Of course they don't know that this kind of knowledge principle that was only discovered in the future is not in their world.

If Tang Dao is here, he can give them a popular science about the 'principle of dust explosion'.

Dust explosion refers to combustible dust within the explosion limit range, encountering a heat source (open flame or high temperature), the flame spreads instantly throughout the entire mixed dust space, the chemical reaction speed is extremely fast, and a large amount of heat is released at the same time, forming a very high temperature And a lot of pressure, the energy is converted into mechanical energy and the radiation of light and heat, which has a strong destructive force.

The warehouse was bombarded and blasted by the Japanese army all morning. Even if it took more than half an hour, because it is a confined space, there is definitely a lot of dust.

Of course, the most terrible thing is that there are countless volatilized gasoline factors in these dusts.

Sufficiently high temperature, the gasoline factor scattered in the air and some dust together formed this dust explosion.

Of course, the four-row warehouse is still strong enough. Apart from venting a round of heat radiation to the surroundings, this wave of dust explosion is actually not very harmful to the main body of the warehouse.

The Japanese soldiers on the top of the building felt tremors on the soles of their feet, as if they were remotely controlled to turn on a wave of gun switches, and the strong stimulation of the erection of hairs disappeared in an instant.

"Baga! What's going on?" Wakibajiro roared angrily and turned his face to the Japanese engineer squadron leader who was watching the ceremony.

But, this time, he didn't wait for an answer.

Because, the dull explosion sound of "boom boom boom" continued to come from the ground.

There was no smoke or flashes of fire. All the explosions were at least five meters below the ground, and the equivalent of explosives should not be large. It wasn't just that once the explosives exploded, they would blow up the huge Sixing Warehouse to the sky.

However, with every dull explosion sound, the giant Four Lines Warehouse shook violently.

The dull explosion sounded like a continuous cannon, and the Chinese people on the opposite side, who had already been startled by the intruding flames, completely entered a state of petrification.

Is this God's punishment?
No matter how difficult it was for the Japanese troops on the roof to maintain their previous neat formation, the domineering chests and buttocks disappeared, and they were terrified like little quails without their mother, scurrying around on the roof.

That look is very kind of 'thunder, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes! ' flustered.

But only the Japanese soldiers in it knew what they were afraid of.

is death.

The dull explosions and the shaking of the roof of the building under their feet reminded them of one thing, the building was about to collapse.

For the first time in his life, Makino Jun didn't talk nonsense with his stunned boss. He made a quick decision and was the first one to rush into the corridor. He had to get out of here before the building collapsed.

As for the simplest one, jumping down from upstairs
The height of 26 meters, you jump to see?Jumping off is a death, and there is no such thing as a disability.Although one side faces the Suzhou Creek, it is still seven or eight meters away, isn't it?
"Baga!" Wakibanjiro roared out the last two words in his life like a wolf, and they were also the two words he used most frequently in the past few days.

Before he died, he finally figured out why the engineering troops were able to discover the explosives buried by the Chinese. It was not because of their professionalism, but because the Chinese let them discover it on purpose.

The purpose was to lower his vigilance, and even put on a few hand grenades for this purpose, making himself think that their explosives had been used up.

The Chinese succeeded, not only by tricking him, the chief, onto the explosive pile, but also by taking all the elites of the flag guard and the 36th Infantry Regiment into one pot.

The Japanese commander's thoughts flowed very quickly, and he figured out many key points in an instant. The huge energy of the explosion did not come slowly.

After more than 20 continuous explosions within five or six seconds, the once tall and majestic Sihang warehouse was like a pile of collapsed building blocks under the stunned and unbelievable eyes of everyone who could see it. collapsed downward.

With all the Japanese troops on the roof who had time to run and those who were too late to run, and the flag of the 36th Infantry Regiment that had not yet been hoisted by the Japanese commander, it took three seconds to become a pile of seven or eight meters high hill.

Of course, everyone fled in embarrassment first. After avoiding the dust that was pouring over like a storm, they waited for 5 minutes. The sea breeze blowing from the distant sea cleared the dense smoke and dust to the point where people could see it clearly. After the degree, the scene reflected in people's pupils.

The warehouse defenders, who were missing, even used such an incredible method to annihilate the last elite of the 36th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army who thought they had won the final victory.

Not far from the warehouse, in the trenches not far from the warehouse, there were definitely less than a thousand feces-yellow big cats and kittens watching this scene dumbfounded.

A [-]-style steel helmet that fell on the top of the mountain rolled down from the top of the hill with the main body of reinforced concrete, perhaps because of the loosening of the stones.

The sound of jingling can be heard in the audience.

(End of this chapter)