Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 624 This is the truth

The four explosives thrown in the first round exploded between the Chinese and Japanese armies.

There were still about ten meters away from the Jing'an Army infantry who were scared to pee, but the scorching air wave of the explosion had already scorched the hearts of the Jing'an Army infantry lying on the ground.

There are quite a few clever ones who are already trying to get back to the trenches by rolling desperately through the mountains.

But that was still too late.

It only took a few seconds for the second round toss to come.

The power of the eight explosives that were thrown out at the same time was even more terrifying than Wei Donglai, who was hiding in the trench, imagined. The huge air wave even shocked the Chinese soldiers who were more than [-] meters away in the trench. Not to mention the infantrymen of the Jing'an Army who were exposed on the ground with their guns and just rushed out seven or eight meters.

More than [-] people were thrown high by the air wave and then fell heavily. In the face of the huge energy of the explosives, the glory of Amaterasu was really useless. The Chinese who were killed under the shells were slower.

Those who lay down on the spot were not much better, avoiding being swept up by the air wave, but the huge explosion either shattered their internal organs, or stunned them. . .

The number of Jing'an troops exposed to the ground and able to escape the second round of eight explosive pack attacks unscathed will never exceed 150, and the nearly two semi-disabled infantry companies that rushed out of the trenches can be directly declared as an infantry company.

At least 100 people were either killed or injured in this way.

But that's not the endgame.

Amidst the huge explosion that shocked the entire battlefield comparable to a large-scale bombardment scene, another eight explosive packages were thrown out.

But this time, the explosive package was added. The smallest one weighed five kilograms, and the heaviest one even exceeded eight kilograms. That was the explosive strength that could send a permanent machine gun fortress with a concrete thickness of [-] centimeters into the sky.

The soldiers who already had two experience of "shooting the slingshot" chose the angle, used all their strength, and threw the explosive package farther.

Lucky enough to turn around and roll back into the trenches, the good luck of the Jing'an Army ends here. The high-level Chinese soldiers who "play the slingshot" are very lucky. Half of the 8 explosive packets thrown out It's like falling into the trenches with eyes.

The air waves caused by the explosion surged along the trenches, and Momotaro and his 'warriors', who were already scared to pee their pants, no longer have to be ashamed of their past weakness.

Because a dead person will definitely become incontinent.

Momotaro's Mama will regret not having prepared a diaper for him before sending him to China.

In this regard, some people behave more like a man than the Japanese village Liuzi who is lying flat outside the trench with feces and urine pouring out.

Since we are ashamed, we will not lick our faces and look at the sky.

A second lieutenant of the Jing'an Army stuffed his head between his legs in a particularly weird way, truly fulfilling the saying: put your head in your crotch in shame.

His waist was not soft enough, but was completely broken, broken by the turbulent air waves.

In the turbulent air waves, the entire top of the mountain was surrounded by gunpowder smoke, and there was a sense of sight of turbulent wind and clouds.

The huge explosion silenced the other two highlands that were also on the battlefield.

The fighting will of the more than 200 Jingan Army infantry who were lying in front of the position and did not dare to jump into the trench was completely defeated, and they fled downward one after another.

The Jing'an army's "death" attack, before the grim face of the god of death, was paid by mistake after all.

It's really a sad story.

This is especially true for Li Shoushan and Takeuchi Yunshan who personally arrived at the first-line trenches hundreds of meters away in order to celebrate the victory.

The turbulent wind and clouds in the field of vision of the telescope not only broke their glasses, but also broke their hearts.

That's five infantry companies!Although they were all dissatisfied, that was 500 people. How many people were left in the entire Jing'an Army First Brigade?This is half gone?
A so-called major general and a Japanese army chief, at this moment, are absolutely buzzing.

In this battle, the five infantry companies invested by the Jing'an Army with a total of 560 people lost half of the battle. Takeuchi Yunshan really deserves to be a senior officer, and there is nothing wrong with the estimate.

Of the 230 men who rushed into the trenches, no more than one infantry platoon, including two lieutenant company commanders, could escape alive.

Of course, Momotaro, the village boy who dreamed of coming to China to pan for gold, died.

Originally, he still had a chance to live.

The air wave of the explosive package thrown in the second round swept him away for several meters, but he was lucky enough to roll into the trench.

Without the third round of explosives ordered by Cai Yongguan, Lieutenant Momotaro, who just fainted, still has a 50.00% chance of surviving, depending on whether his subordinates will take him with them when they flee for their lives.

But fate gave no chance to test the loyalty of his men.

The air wave of the explosive package that fell into the trench in the third round rolled him up several meters and threw him out of the trench. Unfortunately, Momotaro, who just fell into a coma, happened to land on a rock that was blown up by his own artillery. The shattered rock The tip is like an axe.

Momotaro, who landed on his face, was blown up by his own people. The rocks on the Chinese land came to "wait for the bandits". The sharp stone blade was directly embedded in Momotaro's face, almost breaking the entire facing bone, and he was woken up by severe pain. Momotaro's legs and hands twitched violently, and he even instinctively wanted to "pull" his face out of the stone with his hands on the ground.

But obviously, failed to do so.

The Jing'an soldiers who were fleeing frantically did not seem to have seen this tragic "face pulling" operation.

After continuous hard work, Nihonmura Liuzi fulfilled his dream. His face was pulled out, and all his strength was gone, even the strength to control his bladder.

Momotaro, who had fulfilled his dream, had a weird smile on his face, with a huge and terrifying wound on his face, and his body was already full of feces and urine.

I don't know if at the last moment of his life, he still had the dream of returning home.

This is no one knows.

Many low-level officers and soldiers like Momotaro, their deaths will only become a series of cold numbers in the end, and no one pays attention to their stories.

This is the truth.

"Baga! Order all the artillery, fire, fire, and kill them! Also, continue to mobilize troops, five infantry companies can't do it, then ten." Takeuchi Yunshan put down the binoculars angrily, and the muscles on his face twitched violently roared.

This scene was simply Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, if Li Shoushan hadn't been there to cheer him up before.

"But, Your Excellency, there are still wounded up there, and they are not dead yet." A battalion commander of a major of the Jing'an Army with two infantry companies on the battlefield questioned distraughtly.

"Bastard! Do you think that group of stupid guys can come back? And the Chinese, will they let them go? If possible, Major, in the next round of battle, General Li and I will very much hope that you will come to the battlefield to command, yours Understood!" Takeuchi Yunshan looked at the major battalion commander who dared to question himself with cold eyes, like a beast that chooses and devours.

Any dog ​​that doesn't listen to its master is not a good dog.

Everyone at the scene, including Li Shoushan, was silent.

In fact, although Takeuchi Yunshan was cruel enough, there was one thing he could see very clearly.Since the Chinese can set up a good line of defense here, this battle will be an endless situation.

This is the last line of defense after defending Jinling. If it is broken, Jinling, the capital of China, will no longer be in danger. The two Japanese troops will completely lock Jinling up like two big claws of a crab. Hundreds of thousands of Chinese soldiers and civilians will have nowhere to go. There is no way to go back.

The defenders must defend, and the attackers must attack, and neither side has a way out.

The Japanese army did not want to and could not let go of a Chinese defender. Similarly, the Chinese would not let go of any chance to kill the enemy.

The so-called international law that captives should not be mutilated incapacitated is no more than a joke in such a battle, and no one will obey it.

In fact, until now, even if the commanders of the two armies wanted to abide by it, they could not abide by it. Not only were the officers and soldiers of both sides jealous, but the actual situation did not allow it. Who would have extra troops to take care of the prisoners?

There was no need for Wei Dong to give orders, and the soldiers who entered the battlefield to clean up the battlefield consciously stabbed a few times with bayonets on the bodies of every enemy that could be seen in their field of vision. The poked army is dead or breathless.

Now they are a lone army, and judging from the plan of the Japanese, they have no intention of keeping them alive. That being the case, how could they let you live?The ferocity hidden in the soldiers' bones was naturally released to the maximum.

Tang Dao was returning to the No. 2 highland at this time, watching his soldiers cleaning the exposed battlefield through the binoculars, and immediately ordered Xia Dayu and Erya to fire three red flares to warn each other.

That's the highest level of warning signal.

Wei Donglai hurriedly ordered the messenger to blow the trumpet for evacuation.

The soldiers did not have time to continue searching, and they carried the [-] rifles left by the Jing'an Army that could be seen in their field of vision, the melon mines that had not been thrown in time, the bullet magazines around their waists, and some steel helmets worn by the Jing'an Army. Hastily jumped into the trench and retreated to the trench on the back of the mountain.

Within 1 minute, the Japanese army's mountain artillery and infantry artillery bombarded over, and a few minutes later, 105 howitzers exploded on the top of the mountain.

The battlefield was cleaned up by the Japanese artillery themselves.

The Chinese soldiers raised their posture to learn experience.

But for the Jing'an army who had not completely died on the battlefield, it was a real disaster. Whether it was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy, this time they were completely dizzy and couldn't wake up.

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