The Molotov cocktails thrown by the soldiers hurriedly exploded in the crowd of Japs. The Japs who were splashed by the fuel screamed as they were burned. Some of them pulled off their clothes with all their strength, and some rolled on the spot. The taste of burning human flesh was better than the taste of bullets.
It was still uncomfortable. Now the target was clear in the darkness, and the long and short weapons of the Anti-Japanese Tigers fired accurately at the pile of Japanese soldiers illuminated by the fire.
The Japanese who were dying in the flames were unable to fight back and became living human targets. Their shrill howls were deafening. As the fire increased and the gunshots intensified, the howls of the Japanese gradually weakened and disappeared.
After the bunker was blown up, there was no obvious fire threat. The Chinese prisoners of war could no longer hold on and rushed out of the work shed. Unarmed, they picked up bricks, stones, and cement blocks from the blown bunker and threw them desperately at the Japanese.
Some brave workers also imitated the example, throwing and cursing at the same time, venting their grievances after being imprisoned for several months and being tortured.
There were thousands of prisoners of war and laborers in total. Even if only half of them were thrown like this, the scene would be spectacular. The Japanese had never encountered such a formation before, and they were stunned by the heavy rain of things thrown from the sky in the dark and deep winter.
, some are grenades thrown by the opponent, which explode when they hit the ground, and some are actually stones and bricks. Although they can hurt people, most of them will not kill people. They are just scared enough, but in the darkness, how can you tell what hit you?
Things can only be hidden blindly.
The addition of prisoners of war and workers also brought trouble. After all, the prisoners of war had received formal military training, and they could throw things as accurately and ruthlessly as throwing grenades. The workers were simply a disservice.
The force method failed and they threw the bricks a short distance. The bricks and stones fell into the crowd of their own people. Some Tigers members who were closer to the Japanese were hit with bloody heads and bruises, causing a burst of yelling. The workers were completely unaware and continued to smash the bricks with gnashing teeth.
The rocks, and the people getting closer and closer to the Japanese, made the Anti-Japanese Tigers soldiers wary of firing.
Jiang Hailong never expected this situation. Now there are many of his own people and few of the Japs. The Japs are surrounded by two semicircles. The light is poor at night and it is almost impossible to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. If he fires again, there will inevitably be accidental injuries. He is right
Hu Qiang, who was next to Commander Li, shouted: "Hurry up to the power plant and turn on the light switch!"
Hu Qiang ran all the way and closed the main gate of the power plant, and the yard suddenly became bright.
The ground was covered with corpses of Japanese soldiers. There were still hundreds of Japanese soldiers, about one squadron, who were surrounded and still fighting. The Japanese soldiers seemed to have run out of bullets, and there were only sporadic gunshots in the crowd. The Japanese soldiers were shoulder to shoulder, back to back.
They huddled together, attached bayonets to their long 38 rifles, and howled wildly in preparation for the final hand-to-hand combat.
Jiang Hailong shouted: "Deputy Commander Liu, lead the first and second battalions to the Japanese barracks to collect the remaining enemies!"
Liu Heizi stood at attention and replied: "Yes!" He led the team into the Japanese barracks, which had been silent for a while.
Jiang Hailong retreated the troops of the three battalions around him and shouted to the sky: "Secret Agent Company, Guard Platoon, enter!" Firstly, he was afraid that shooting would cause accidental injury, and secondly, he wanted to let his elite troops fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese and provoke the tigers.
The bloody spirit of the new soldiers in the team eliminates the fear of the Japanese, and more importantly, it is to gain authority among the Chinese prisoners of war he wants to recruit.
"Yes!" the special agent company commander and the guard platoon leader responded loudly.
A group of soldiers rushed to the front row, some holding bayonets and guns at an angle, and some holding broadswords with both hands. They were all murderous and majestic, and their expressions were more arrogant and domineering than those of the Japanese. Soldiers who have killed people always have a certain aura about them.
Invisible murderous intent, a group of such warriors gathered together to form a monstrous murderous intent, which first overwhelmed the enemy in terms of momentum.
The Japanese soldiers felt the chill and moved closer to each other.
Wang Dali put the pistol in his waist, raised his sword high, took the lead, and led the special agent company to attack the Japanese. Guard platoon leader Zhou Dashan pulled out the Japanese saber that was kept for the captain and wanted to follow suit, but Captain Li Ming glared back at him.
Silently guarding the captain, he watched helplessly as deputy platoon leader Hu Qiang led the guard platoon into the enemy group.