Those were explosives that were buried in the second-line trenches from the beginning.
Major Scar specifically asked for it when Tang Dao distributed heavy weapons to the two guard battalions. This batch of explosives has been kept in the baggage troops. It was originally used to blow up the Baihe Port Bridge. Later, due to changes in the war situation, only three points were used.
One of them completed the combat mission.
The main force led by Tang Dao needed attack power. Naturally, the explosives, which were powerful but could not be thrown, were not needed, so Major Scar came over to get them all.
When building the 'Guling' trench, he had already thought about how to use this batch of explosives.
150 kilograms of explosives, 50 kilograms of which were allocated to each trench, were tied tightly with ropes and buried in earth holes on the side walls of the trenches to prevent them from being hit and detonated by Japanese artillery.
The shell-proof holes that the soldiers spent a lot of effort to dig were not for people, but for explosives.
If the second-line position is lost, the soldiers ordered to detonate the explosives will light the fuse wrapped in oilcloth, reducing the entire position to rubble.
By then, not to mention the people in the trenches, there will not be a single living creature within thirty meters on both sides of the trenches.
This batch of explosives buried deeply in the second-line trenches did not become the final defense of the entire "Guling", but the last bullets for the "Guling" defenders.
Once ejected, they will both die.
But now, Major Scar, who was extremely angry because of the death of his sharp knife platoon leader, decided to shoot his last bullet in advance.
He was not afraid of death, but he wanted to watch these brave Japanese die first before he died.
To die behind them is an indescribable feeling.
The distance between the second-line trench and the first-line trench is thirty meters, and there is a gap of three to four meters. In order to ensure that these tightly tied explosive blocks can smoothly 'roll' down and kill those idiots, my eyes were red with fierce anger.
The major even carefully reminded his soldiers to stuff uniforms and cloth into the gaps in the ropes, and then covered them with mud, just to wrap the originally square explosive box into a sphere.
The Japanese offensive resumed, and no one dared to attack the second-line trenches from the communication trenches, which were easier to advance. They only needed to pile up two sandbags and set up a light machine gun in that place. Whoever entered would die, and they were not making a fool of themselves.
More than 30 Japanese troops continued to crawl forward. Six light machine guns were bold enough to place their machine guns less than 150 meters away from the second-line trench. After shooting three illumination bombs into the sky, the six light machine guns roared.
The bullet grazed the airspace thirty centimeters above the back of his infantry and struck the sandbags piled up in the second-line trench.
This is an extremely dangerous tactic. If there is a slight mistake, the machine gun bullets will hit the little buttocks of their own infantry. However, the Japanese army used it so resolutely, using the machine guns almost against the heads of their own soldiers to shoot into the Chinese trenches.
Of course, that’s not to say that their infantry tactical coordination is really as good as that of future special forces. If this is the case, no matter how hard China tries its best, China, which lacks sufficient industrial capabilities, will definitely not survive for eight years. That’s because the Japanese are really being forced to panic.
Already.
The casualties they suffered were more than twice those of the Chinese on the battlefield. There is another explanation for their heavy losses in the Battle of Songjiang. That is because the Chinese had city walls and fortifications, but this was a real field battle. The Chinese
There was nothing except a few temporary trenches dug.
I am the "strongest division on the surface" with "black skin and bright red blood". The pride of the Sixth Division is still there, not to mention that the machine guns of the team behind are still emitting green smoke!
"Gentlemen, rush up, kill them, and cut off their heads. Your Excellency the captain and the captain will celebrate for us." The eyes of Katori Asuka, who was crawling at the end of more than thirty people, flashed with madness and encouraged loudly.
The soldiers in my own squad.
As the second lieutenant of the 2nd Infantry Squadron, Katori Asuka is now the top commander on the front line. He knows very well that he can only survive if he completes this attack mission.
Yes, for this once ambitious second lieutenant, the goal at this moment is no longer to receive meritorious service, but to survive this extremely cruel battle.
He didn't want to be like the top student in the first team who became a second lieutenant after graduating from the sergeant academy. Most of his neck was cut off by shrapnel from a Chinese grenade. Even if he covered his hands tightly, he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, and he might even die in the end.
It's not that the blood has drained out, it's that he held it too tightly in his eagerness, and the exposed trachea couldn't get fresh oxygen.
To put it bluntly, he strangled himself to death out of intense fear. Even when everyone saw his milky white trachea protruding from the fresh muscles of his neck, they knew he was dead.
.
If he doesn't want to die, he can only attack with all his strength, and use the dozens of people he can command to kill the Chinese in one go.
The subordinate infantry tried their best to crawl forward under the cover of the machine guns, while Katori Asuka tried hard to keep his chest and abdomen close to the ground, with his helmet-wearing head tilted up skillfully, staring at the Chinese trench, which might be thrown over at any time.
The grenade is easy to dodge by rolling.
Then, the Japanese second lieutenant was suddenly shocked!
Seven or eight black "stones" were suddenly thrown out of the Chinese trenches and rolled down the not-steep hillside.
"Baga! Get out of the way!" Asuka Katori reminded her subordinates loudly, but at the same time, a hint of joy flashed in her heart.
The Chinese actually use stones as defensive weapons. Does that mean they are out of ammunition?
But, this is too ridiculous.
The size of the stone is only about ten kilograms, so what if it hits someone? Is it possible that it can kill a few people?
Just as this thought came to mind, I saw a stone rolling faster and faster after crossing a distance of more than 20 meters, and hit the heads of two Japanese infantrymen who had no time to escape.
"Clang!" There was a sound, and the Japanese infantry screamed, holding their helmets and rolling their eyes.
Obviously, even rocks can smash people into Hanhan after being accelerated by gravity. This is when Hanhan is wearing a helmet.
When encountering obstacles, the stones jumped up high and rolled over the trench where thirty Japanese infantry soldiers were still standing, toward the hillside below.
The most primitive rolling stone in ancient China, but with a combat history of more than three thousand years, it is still somewhat powerful.
But this is the last stubbornness of the Chinese people! Katori Asuka watched helplessly as a big stone rolled two meters from his right side and fell into the trench, and he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
But the exclamations coming from the trench made Second Lieutenant Katori Asuka's heart skip a beat.
Not only were the voices of the soldiers under his command extremely frightened, but what was more important was the content of their shouts: "The rocks are smoking!"
What kind of stone can emit smoke? Could it be that it was ignited by the hot battlefield?
A loud "Boom!" made Lieutenant Katori Asuka's mind go blank.
Whether it was the scorching waves of air that passed over his back and burned his military uniform, exposing his fat black buttocks, or the violent vibration that threw the Japanese Army Second Lieutenant's body more than ten centimeters off the ground, Lieutenant Katori Asuka's whole body was
That moment was frozen.
It's like a statue, even if a piece of shit is thrown on its head!
The explosive energy of an explosive weighing more than six kilograms is comparable to that of a 105-caliber heavy artillery. The violent air waves are enough to overturn everyone in the trench, let alone seven or eight such big things.
Dozens of Japanese soldiers in the fifty-meter trench, whether standing or lying down, were all picked up and thrown around the position like fallen leaves by the air waves that had nowhere to vent.
Some were whole and some were broken, like a rain of human body parts.
There was even a severed hand that hit Major Scar's helmet as he huddled in the trench.
Picking up the bloody severed hand, Major Scar's eyes were not disgusting, but filled with joy.
The Japanese bombed his brother to death, and he bombed him back ten times more ferociously, blowing the idiot to pieces. It was really refreshing!
