Being able to stay calm on the battlefield will definitely pay off!
The Japanese infantrymen did not wait for the heart-breaking explosion, but instead waited for the roars of their colleagues who were so happy that they almost cried.
"Baga! It's not a grenade!"
"Wow, it's really, really great!"
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Really, it’s not that the Japanese soldiers are too fragile, it’s mainly that it’s so wonderful to still have the opportunity to feel the heat in their crotch!
Using the word "crying with joy" to describe those guys with tears in their eyes is really appropriate.
Of course, there were still Japanese soldiers bursting into tears.
Although that thing is not a bomb, it is definitely hard enough. It can easily break a bone on the body. At least a few Japanese soldiers had their bones broken. Who wouldn't be in tears?
However, compared to the previous fear that scared many people to the point of peeing, this loss, in the language of the future Internet, is nothing!
Then, the Japanese infantry finally saw clearly what was smashed down from the mountain. It was a huge leaf, and it was wrapped with thin vines and it was wrapped with something unknown.
Due to the violent impact, almost all the leaf bags were broken, and rocks the size of a baby's head rolled out.
Smashing rocks from the mountain. The Japanese infantry can understand that the Chinese have done this before. Those stones as big as millstones are much more terrifying than this. But even if these stones are small, why do they have to be wrapped in leaves?
Of course, the most important thing is that besides stones, what else seems to be wrapped inside? After the leaf bag hit the ground, the liquid-like substance wrapped inside had splashed on the nearby soldiers.
Many soldiers have already begun to have some bad associations, with disgusting expressions on their faces!
Because this kind of thing really happened on the battlefield in North China. The besieged Chinese army became anxious and even placed a stringed grenade in the feces and threw it out. The effect of the explosion was really amazing.
It's absolutely disgusting.
But don't tell me, the effect was pretty good. At least it repelled that wave of extremely determined Japanese attacks. The Imperial Japanese Army can fight with blood all over its body, but it can never attack with "shit" all over it.
But the islanders are a race! There are really quite a few perverts. Even with such an uncomfortable association, some Japanese soldiers subconsciously dipped their fingers into the yellow substance splashed on their bodies, put it to their noses and sniffed it.
, and then put it in your mouth.
Really, that scene made the soldiers around the Japanese infantry instinctively want to stay away from him.
Really, Taijiba is disgusting!
"Huh? That's sweet," the Japanese infantryman said to himself.
"Ugh!" Many Japanese soldiers wanted to vomit.
Everyone can understand when he calls something smelly, but when he calls these things sweet, what kind of weird hobby does that have to be?
Especially when I thought that this guy and I often went together for convenience, and stayed at the end most of the time. The Japanese soldiers who were in the same detachment with him involuntarily tightened their lower body sphincter at that moment, even tighter than the moment when those leaf bags fell down.
Three points.
"Report, it's very sweet, sweeter than honey!" The Japanese soldier, who had already tasted the taste, faced the horrified looks of his colleagues, once again smeared a large amount of the liquid splashed on his body on his fingers, put it into his mouth, smacked it, and said to him with certainty.
My own Cao Changhui report.
This may be the almost perverted seriousness in the Japanese people's bones. They feel they have an obligation to find out for their superiors what the Chinese are throwing at them, even if it is really a piece of shit!
But for most of the Japanese infantry, having such a silly thing is enough. No matter it is sweet, salty, sour or smelly, the Chinese mountain people, who are already mortal enemies, will never throw anything good at them.
Without giving the Japanese infantry any time to continue to study what those things were, "Baga, continue the attack and kill them all!" Captain Haruta Youmono from behind roared with red eyes.
But I wasn't angry, I was hit.
A bag of leaves that would never explode hit the rock where the Japanese army captain was hiding, and then, with a very light bullet.
Springfield Youwu happened to look up at the sky, and then the bag of leaves packed with stones hit his eye socket. Fortunately, the rock had removed 90% of the weight of the bag of leaves, and the helmet held it up, otherwise,
Haruta Umono's name will definitely have the opportunity to be recorded in the history of the war, and he will become the first captain-level commander of the 20th Division to be stoned to death.
Even so, the eye sockets and the eyeballs are all blood red. Isn't Haruta Youwu full of anger?
Then, in the sight of the red Japanese Army Captain, a second wave of black, high-altitude objects was thrown down from the top of the mountain.
However, this time the number was much smaller than the first time, but the size was much larger. Judging from the size, each one was no smaller than a carriage wheel.
It's a big guy, there are six or seven of them.
Baga! Come back!
The Japanese infantrymen were really furious at that moment. Many soldiers directly raised their guns and shot at the "big black blocks" with obvious targets.
His precise marksmanship was truly impeccable. Each big black block was shot several times, causing a lot of fragments to fly off, at least that's what it looked like from a distance.
It was not an explosive. The Japanese soldiers came to such a rational judgment that no one wanted to lie down anymore.
It's just that I don't want it in my heart, but my body is very honest.
Almost out of reflex, all the Japanese infantrymen, including a certain captain with red eyes, lowered their bodies again. Even as they lay down, a thought flashed through them: It was just a pile of rocks, and I was lying on the woolen yarn.
But, what if it happens? The Art of War says: Make it real by making it imaginary, and make it imaginary by making it real.
The Chinese have always had many tricks up their sleeves, as you can tell by looking at the military books written by their ancestors thousands of years ago.
What's more, maintaining sufficient vigilance is a battlefield principle that every soldier should follow. It is clearly written in the infantry drill.
Then, a group of Japanese people collectively lay on the ground and watched helplessly as those black things smashed to the ground.
However, this time everyone was on guard, and they crawled with extremely flexible dragon-like figures to avoid those things that were definitely not stones.
Because it seems that the sense of gravity is not enough, the moment the giant object hits the ground, even the stupidest soldier feels that the movement when it touches the ground is not consistent with its size.
What the hell is this?
Soon, reality told them what it was.
There was a dull buzzing sound from those giant unknown objects, and a cloud of yellow clouds rose up.
Almost instantly, the yellow cloud expanded to a radius of more than ten meters, leaving no one with any time to react.
All the Japanese soldiers' eyes instantly widened.
What did they see?
Of course, yellow clouds are not yellow clouds either.
They were just countless insect-like creatures with wings that flapped rapidly and made a heart-warming buzzing sound.
After being stunned for only 0.1 seconds, all the people who had clearly seen Huang Yun's true face on the hillside ran away together with their heads in their hands.
Cockroaches may make women scream, but what about cockroach-sized bees?
I'm afraid, a man will run faster than a woman who encounters a cockroach.
The kind of "bee" that caught the eyes of the Japanese infantry should not have anything to do with the term bee at all.
Their individual heads are as thick as an adult's thumb, and their entire body is red and yellow with black markings. They are somewhat similar to the colorful fur of Siberian tigers. If they had to be called bees, they should be tigers among bees.
He is knowledgeable and can summarize. If the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the hillside knew that the Japanese would think so, he would definitely give them a thumbs up and praise them with such a summary.
That's right, this kind of bee that almost scared the shit out of the Japanese has a resounding name in the mountainous area with a radius of hundreds of miles in Yeyue Village - tiger bee.
Just hearing the name Tiger Bee can already send shivers down one's spine, but their other name is one that can make one's balls tremble.
Killer bees!
Yes, this kind of wasp does not make a living by collecting honey, does not live in trees or cliffs, but lives on the ground and builds hives on the ground. The length of a single body exceeds 2.5 centimeters. The scientific explanation is that it is called Diwofeng because of its
The terrible lethality was given such a terrible nickname by the mountain people.
This kind of bees like to build their hives on the ground. Just listening to their food can make any living thing tremble. They hunt in groups to hunt all kinds of insects and even small birds for food.
Yes, they are carnivorous creatures.
This kind of bee is not scary because of its size, nor does it mean that its venom glands contain a lot of venom, and its stingers are thick and powerful and are not easy to fall off. They can attack repeatedly. These are not the reasons why they are called killer bees.
The most terrifying thing about killer bees is that there are thousands of soldier bees in a hive, and they like to act together. They are especially vindictive. If one is attacked, they will often come out of the hive, killing thousands of them.
Under the attack of swarms, few creatures can escape their attack range.
What's even more awesome is that ordinary bees usually hibernate in groups when the temperature is low in winter, but this kind of hive, as long as the temperature is not lower than zero degrees Celsius, they will still come out of the hive to forage, which is simply the world of bees.
"Special Bee"!
And how powerful are the attacks of these special bees? A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes saw with his own eyes a wild boar that accidentally trampled the hive of a bee while looking for food. It was frantically chased by a bee and was eventually stung to death.
Covered in rosin and mud, it was like wearing a suit of armor. Even the iron sand of a bird's gun could not break through the wild boar's skin, which was broken open by the small tail pin.
Black bears are one of the animals that love honey the most. It is their favorite to dig out the honeycomb to catch honey. The thick fur is impossible for ordinary bees to penetrate. Although the honeycomb does not make honey, it still produces royal jelly in order to raise offspring.
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But the mountain people here have never heard of a black bear daring to dig out the beehive of Diwo Peak. Even the black bears with the most powerful single combat power in the mountain forest stay away from Diwo Peak. The power of the killer bees can only be imagined.
And know it.
The only creatures in the entire mountainous area that dare to provoke them are probably humans who stand at the top of the biological chain.
Although killer bees are not good at collecting honey, it does not mean that they have completely forgotten the instinct of bees. They still need to use royal jelly to raise the queen and larvae. Maybe it is because of their size. The quality of the honey they collect is much higher.
Compared to ordinary small-sized bees, it is not only sweet, but also rich in nutrients.
Yeyue Village has a history of collecting Diwofeng honey for more than 150 years. The royal jelly collected almost risking their lives is either used to replenish the bodies of frail children or sold to Yeyue Village outside the mountains in exchange for it.
The daily necessities of the villagers have become one of the important sources of income for Yeyue Village.
Those cannons, rifles, and bullets may all have contributions from killer bees.
The reason why Yeyue Village dares to touch the honey of this terrible guy is because the killer bees also have a weakness. They particularly hate a smell, the smell of the juice of the young buds of the toon tree. Sniffing this smell
, let alone getting close, they will quickly hide in the hive.
Therefore, after Long Ying returned to Yeyue Village three years ago, he made full use of the weakness of killer bees and launched a century-old plan to 'artificially breed' killer bees and develop Yeyue Village's honey harvesting business.
With Long Ying's brains and the high value of the killer bee royal jelly, if Japan hadn't fully invaded China, it would have taken less than six years for Yeyue Village to make a fortune from breeding.
Of course, the artificial breeding concept of Yeyue Village at this stage is actually very primitive. In fact, it means moving all the killer bee hives that can be collected within a radius of dozens of miles to Shaiyue Valley, the main road guarding Yeyue Peak.
Place a hive every few hundred meters, and then send people to harvest honey every three to five months. This will not destroy the internal circulation of the hive, but can also increase the income of the village.
And whether the killer bees will kill each other in occupying the territory will lead to a sharp decline in the bee colony. This is not a key issue for the leader Long Ying. Anyway, after three years of moving more than 20 hives, only a few are left.
Six or seven.
As for why they moved to this place, and whether these wasps were used for defense, what do you think?
Anyway, all the remaining hives were artificially dumped on the hillside.
The stones were not the focus of the wave of leaf bags thrown earlier. The focus was the royal jelly hidden inside. Otherwise, why would the Japanese infantry think it was sweeter than honey! That thing will be a supreme treasure in the future, just kid.
That bite is worth my money.
The main reason why the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes took so much trouble was that in the past he was always worried that the killer bees' "eyes" were too good and his sense of smell was too sensitive, but now he was worried that they were not sensitive enough.
Having talked about killer bees for so long is actually not as profound as the personal experience of Japanese infantrymen who encountered nearly 20,000 killer bees on site.
There are seven hives, but 20,000 thumb-sized killer bees rush out of the hive frantically. Their keen sense of smell allows them to smell the nutrients that their queen bee has worked so hard to "pull" out.
However, nutrition is not in the hive.
As a result, the irritable killer bees suddenly became even more irritable. Those two-legged creatures that ran wildly with the smell of honey were their first targets.
The nearly 1.5 cm long thorns that pop out from the tips of their back seats are the only characteristic that proves their violent temper.
Of course, the Japanese invaders would not sit still and wait to be attacked by a swarm of "bees". They took off their military uniforms and waved desperately at the swarm of murderer bees.
"Tsk, tsk, these are a bunch of ruthless people! Do you dare to fight them?" The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who had previously escaped to the top of the mountain along the hidden path under the bushes was amazed.
If he encounters this kind of situation, if he wants to live, he must run to a place with many people. Whoever stings him to death will be counted as long as he is not stung to death.
And how many or dozens of these waving clothes can be killed? Okay, even if the character explodes and one person kills a hundred, killer bees are typical team players, so don't say anything when they pounce on them.
Hundreds, as many as nearly a thousand...
Sure enough, after just a few swings, no matter how fierce the Japanese invaders were, they would scream and run around with their faces covered.
Anyone who has been stung by a bee knows the sour and refreshing experience of being stung by that thin stinger, let alone being stung by dozens of bee stingers that are so thick that they are even visible to the naked eye.
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Absolutely no one can resist that kind of pain.
Almost visible to the naked eye, large bumps appeared quickly on the faces of the warriors who had the courage to fight the "evil bees". The pain caused the warriors to roll around on the ground holding their heads and faces, but the vengeful killer bees would often branch out.
The troops chased him.
Until the screaming humans could no longer move.
The poison in the killer bee's tail needle does not need to be very large. Dozens of stings are enough to paralyze the nerves of an adult human and eventually lead to death.
This is not what makes the Japanese Army, which is full of butter, oil and honey, the most desperate.
Rather, the Chinese have simply taken the spirit of "Killing others while they are sick" to the extreme. Not only are there constant sounds of rifles, but there are also machine guns in Baga's case.
"Da da da" clear and continuous long bursts of gunfire sounded, and clouds of blood mist exploded among the Japanese soldiers who were frantically avoiding the wasps.
Despicable, so despicable.
But the despicable Chinese chose a terrible time.
For the dozens of riflemen on the mountainside, this was simply a hunting feast. The Japanese troops within the wasp attack range almost all lost their ability to fight back, and were even forced to expose their bodies.
They finally had the opportunity to show off the massive training they had spent on building a copycat. Previously, their results were not great in a chaotic battle, but now, they can shoot freely. The hundreds of meters long hillside is full of people running wildly.
target.
The only regret is that although the Japanese army was stunned by the killer bees attack, at least they still had a sense of direction and basically ran down the hillside. This made them still not feel as good as reaching the peak.
But in just one minute, the result of killing at least a dozen Japanese soldiers is enough to be proud of.
That's civilians versus regular troops! It's not even a militia.
However, the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain were not vegetarians. Even if their colleagues on the hillside suffered such a disaster, they were still terrified as they watched a group of stupid companions running towards them with crazy wasps. They needed to move their fighting positions carefully, but
They still suppressed fire on areas on the mountain where people dared to shoot.
At least three riflemen were shot dead by the Japanese during the riot caused by killer bees.
But Shen Laoliu on the left-wing mountain also found a good opportunity, and fired ten bullets at a time. Five Japanese soldiers were furious. The 92 heavy machine gun shooter was replaced again, and he also added two light machine gunners and two sergeants.
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Zhang San's machine gun once again showed its power, firing a round of almost massacre-style fire at the Japanese troops running wildly on the hillside.
More than 10 Japanese soldiers fell under his machine gun. Even though they might eventually be stung by killer bees, Zhang San always felt that it was safer to kill them with bullets.
The Japanese army hid crazily in the mountains and bushes. This was actually a good way to avoid bullets coming from the mountainside on both sides. The dense bushes could easily catch the wings of killer bees, and the momentum of the killer bees' rampage was also lost.
Controlled.
But they were still hovering in groups over the bushes with no regrets, as if they were waiting for their honey-covered 'enemies' to show up.
Pieces of pale yellow 'clouds' gather over the mountains and forests and never disperse, making people feel chilled all over just looking at them!
Not only the Japanese army, but also Shen Laoliu and two others.
Changing places, if they encountered such a weird attack, they would probably be covered in bruises and thank God!
At least a dozen Japanese soldiers on the hillside were stung to death by swarms of wasps. They seemed to be able to move before, but now they are probably dead.
This is less than two minutes.
In other words, in this wave of "biological bomb" attacks, not counting the Japanese soldiers who were stung by killer bees, the number of Japanese infantry killed by killer bees and taken advantage of by soldiers and civilians on the mountainside was more than 40, one
The infantry squad is gone.
If there are a few more waves like this, let alone stopping this group of Japanese troops, it is not impossible to wipe them all out.
It's just a pity that such a 'biological bomb' is a disposable item. Seeing the pale yellow cloud returning to the hive, Shen Laoliu knew that this thing would have little use anymore.
The Japanese army will never let these guys have another chance to attack them. A grenade can completely eliminate the terrifying creatures that have entered the hive.
But if the Japanese army thought that this was called "killing someone while he was sick", then they would be wrong.
The real trump card of Yeyue Village is the old cannon! Although the stone mortar cannon has no range and sight, and it will explode if fired ten times in a row, but that is the only cannon in this place, with a caliber exceeding 150 mm.
Compared with that, the Japanese 50mm grenade is just a grandson!
Following Shen Laoliu's order, four villagers in bright clothes ran and jumped wildly on the top of the mountain!
Because of the threat of killer bees, more than 50 Japanese soldiers gathered up and down in Area 4!
"Let me go!"
The old man who was over sixty years old looked at his fellow racers running wildly on the top of the mountain in the distance. As they ran, one person suddenly fell down, and then another person ran again. His old face showed deep pain, and he pushed the muzzle of the stone mortar into the cannon.
Raise it high, adjust it to the direction of area 4, and roar loudly.
"Boom!" as the gunner pulled the breech.
A big black iron ball was ejected from the barrel and thrown towards the distant mountains in the form of a parabola!
