The opening of the bright sword leads a battalion

Chapter 74 Explosion
Hashimoto Meicheng is a lieutenant squadron leader in the Sakata Regiment.

This person is short in stature, but has a strong body. From a distance, he looks like a short man.

And today is also Mishiro Hashimoto's 34th birthday. He was supposed to stay at the base and hold a birthday party.After all, in Taiyuan, people are used to domineering people in small days, so it is nothing to hold a birthday party.

I heard that Ichiro Hirata, the captain of the gendarmerie in Heyuan County next door, invites a huge birthday party every year on his birthday, and often cries at the party, saying that he misses his hometown.

But this year, there are no conditions for Hashimoto Meicheng's birthday, and he must come out to perform combat missions.

Let alone a birthday party, it is impossible to even have a birthday wish.

Along the way, Hashimoto Meicheng inspected the trenches dug by the soldiers along the road, reminding a few lazy soldiers from time to time to hurry up and dig the fortifications.

As for the so-called birthday, he only dared to say it in his heart. In the current team, he is not even allowed to speak, for fear of exposing his own existence and arousing the vigilance of the Eighth Route Army.

And Hashimoto Meicheng checked all the way, holding a bastard box in his hand, waving it from time to time.

But suddenly...

A gunshot in the distance startled everyone, and Hashimoto Meicheng's thoughts were interrupted. He looked towards the place where the gunshot was fired in a panic, which was the direction of Weishui Village.

Judging by the sound of the gun, it should be the sound of Dezao's twenty rings. This is also a very rare good gun in the Eighth Route Army.

Hashimoto Meicheng looked at Weishui Village suspiciously, wondering why the Eighth Route Army suddenly fired shots.

But just when he was wondering...

Pieces of hard things suddenly fell on his head, and Hashimoto Meicheng's head was bleeding. He covered his head, lowered his head in doubt, and looked at the thing that hit him just now.

——Impossible... The bullet from the shot just now fell and hit himself.

But that's just looking down.

Hashimoto's Meicheng lost his soul in an instant, he picked up the hard thing on the ground in a panic, it turned out to be a grenade made in the border area.

In his impression, although the Eighth Route Army's grenades are usually not very powerful, they are also divided into grades.

Right now, this grenade can be seen to be of good quality at first glance, and the charge is probably very particular. This bombing will definitely blow him to death...

Hashimoto shook his hands in a panic. He wanted to throw the grenade out. After all, the grenade was here to kill.

But before he could throw the grenade...

There was a sound of "Boom!", earth and rocks splashed, and the earth trembled.

Amidst the flying sand and soil, a shallow pit exploded on the ground. The traces of the pit are very shallow, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

But...if the ground is like this, Hashimoto Meicheng is naturally even more miserable.

At this time, Hashimoto Meicheng had lost the wave of life, was bombed into pits, and her arms were missing.

And this... is just the beginning.

There were fifty boxes of grenades, and after the Eighth Route Army's mysterious Dezao gun fired twenty shots, it poured towards the devil's position at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the devils' positions had not yet formed, and the protection effect was poor. The devils stood in front of the grenades almost without any shelter.

The grenades thrown by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were only made in the border area, and they were all filled with low-power black powder.

However, the quality of hand grenades made in the border areas also varies, and naturally there are good and bad.

The border areas that Chu Qi arranged for these fighters were all of better quality, and their lethality was naturally higher.

So, as these grenades explode one by one...

The sound of the grenade exploding, one after another on the Japanese army's position, mixed with the flash of fire when it exploded, was like letting go of a horror movie. The light was weird, and the devils ran around in fright.

The whistling explosion sounded like a life-threatening scream, making the devil soldiers feel that death was around them all the time, and they were only one step away from death.

In some areas with light and heavy machine guns, the soldiers of the fourth company paid more attention.

Just near every machine gun of the Japanese army, at least a dozen border grenades were blasted one after another, trying to completely destroy the machine guns of the Japanese army.

Some machine guns, after being focused on by the grenades, even the devil soldiers who were digging trenches beside them were blown up to a miserable death, which shows the density and power of the grenades.

And amidst the continuous explosions...

The current interim commander of the Sakata Regiment, Staff Officer Yamada, rushed out of the tent and looked towards the position where the flames were constantly flickering not far away.

"Is this what the Eighth Route Army did?"

Staff Officer Yamada asked, pointing to the positions that were still bombarded.

Hearing this, a captain on the side said:

"This...it should be."

Staff Officer Yamada listened with a very puzzled expression.

——No, we’ve only been here not long ago, less than half an hour, how come we were discovered by Eight Roads?

Ordinarily, the eighth road at this time should be resting. Even the sentinels who are still awake may not be able to notice the Bantian regiment, which is three or four hundred meters away from Weishui village.

"Could it be that there is a mole?"

Staff Officer Yamada thought suspiciously.

Otherwise, at a distance of 400 meters, the Eighth Route Army probably wouldn't have noticed the Sakata Regiment.

And at the same time...

The Japanese Taigu stronghold hundreds of miles away.

For some reason, Lieutenant Suzuki, who worked all night, suddenly felt something and sneezed.

He looked up at the clock, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.He was a little tired from working all night.

"I don't know if the information I sent out has been sent yet."

Putting his hand on his chin, Suzuki thought so.

On that piece of information, he wrote a lot about the establishment, weapons and equipment of the Sakata Regiment, and the style of the officers.

It even recorded some commanding habits of Staff Yamada, as well as his usual preferences.

If Chu Qi received it, he would probably find it very useful.

……

……

　Today, a very important recommendation was intercepted by another book during PK...

　　The gap between me and him is very small, it's a pity...

　　This is true, if you don’t believe me, you can enter the book friend group, there are edited screenshots
　　So... please follow up, I am too miserable, just a little bit...

　　


(End of this chapter)