Glasses looked at his masterpiece in the deep pit and was very satisfied. He heard the clicking sound as if it was close to his ear and knew that Zhou Lin was nearby. He closed his eyes and lit the quick-ignition fuse that he had carefully prepared.
The fuse detonated all the explosives at the same time.
The firearms mixed with 100 liters of gasoline produced a loud muffled boom in the deep pit, blowing the truck up a few meters into the air.
A small mushroom cloud appeared in the valley in the early morning, and the entire ground shook a few times.
On Zhao Jiayu's cliff, the originally loose rocks were shaken open, leaving the original stone layer and falling continuously.
Zhou Lin rode on Little Black and caught up from behind. His eyes were fixed on Yamamoto in front of him. He did not expect such a huge explosion to occur in the trap.
Looking at the falling rocks, he clamped his legs tightly around Little Black, held the reins in his left hand, and waved his saber in his right hand, cutting all the small rocks that fell beside him into pieces.
Whoosh--
Whoosh--
A large rock fell from the top of the cliff. Without Zhou Lin's command, Little Black instinctively felt the danger. It judged the position of the rock from the sound and did not slow down. It changed its direction and dodged it.
"Beautiful! Work harder and charge over!"
Whoosh... Whoosh...
Little Black's sweat was already bloodshot. The sudden change in direction just now was already a masterpiece.
No animal could accept continuous strengthening. Little Black had exhausted its potential. Using the last of its strength, it ran a few more steps before falling down. Its body had also returned from its tall strengthened state to the appearance of an ordinary warhorse.
Other than the two wings of the nose that kept flapping and inhaling, the two eyes, ears, and four legs of the horse were almost stiff.
"Hey! Xiao Hei, are you alright?"
The moment Little Black fell, Zhou Lin felt that something was wrong. He jumped down in advance and was not pressed down. Seeing Little Black lying on the ground, his heart naturally ached.
However, seeing Yamamoto gradually run away, he still wanted to chase after him.
Zhou Lin remembered that he could also transform into an animal to receive strengthening.
"System, I will transform into a warhorse and strengthen myself!”
"The host has used up all 15 enhancement slots. You will not be able to enhance it within 5 hours.”
Thirteen rats and two times of Little Black, exactly fifteen times.
"F * ck! Then should he just watch Yamamoto Ichiki run?”
Zhou Lin stomped his feet in anger. He stood where he was and watched Yamamoto's car run further and further away.
He wanted to run over and chase after the car, but his rationality told him that without an enhancement slot, even if he turned into a horse, he would not be able to catch up.
Zhou Lin's face turned red, and he twisted the hilt of his saber.
The carefully planned ambush still failed to kill Yamamoto Ichiki. It was all for naught!
"Man plans, God disposes!"
Zhou Lin retracted his gaze unwillingly. He looked at the gravel that was still falling from the sky. Occasionally, there would be large rocks mixed in. Little Black's entire body was stiff as it lay on the ground. It thought of its dead rat brother.
"Old brother, you can't die anymore. If you die again, my brother will be the only one left. In the past, you carried me, but today, it's my turn to carry you.”
Zhou Lin put away his saber and squatted on the ground. He carried Blackie on his shoulder as if he was carrying a big bag.
"I usually can't tell, but you…you're still so calm!”
Blackie snorted weakly as a form of protest.
A warhorse weighed about 1000 pounds. Little Black was of the highest quality, which was about 1400 pounds heavier than ordinary horses.
He relied on Zhou Lin's strength skill to double his strength to level 48 before he could take a step forward. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been crushed to death long ago.
After retreating to a safe area, Zhou Lin put Little Black down and wiped his sweat.
He saw a broken pair of glasses on the ground with blood on the corner. He bent down and picked it up.
Zhou Lin's hearing was extraordinary. He had heard the entire conversation between the owner of the glasses and Yamamoto Ichiki.
"You're the one who's playing with self-destructing trucks, aren't you? Amazing, you really stopped me. I lost this time. But don't be too proud. I'll tear down your Qing Ghost Society and turn it into a shrine sooner or later!”
With a crack, Zhou Lin crushed his glasses and threw them to the ground.
After resting for 30 minutes, Little Black could barely stand up and walk. Zhou Lin led it back to Zhao Jiayu.
The battle was over, and everyone was cleaning up the battlefield.
According to the 2nd Battalion's statistics, there were no captives in this battle. All 95 special forces members were killed, and submachine guns, pistols, and military trucks were seized.
The soldiers of the Second Battalion and the Cavalry Company had 115 light injuries, 61 heavy injuries, and 58 casualties. Among them, 47 of the squad leaders and platoon leaders had died.
After Zhou Lin heard the statistics, he looked at the sky and thought to himself," The total number of people who died is 58, and there are 13 rats. They won't leave any traces in the annals of history, but in my heart, I will remember them forever."
From the rat hole outside the Bai Family Village to Zhao Jiayu's battle, I will remember you all.
The 2nd Battalion on the cliff was trying to save the heavily injured soldiers after the battle.
"Political commissar, Division Commander Liu called you to ask about the situation. He even asked if the 1st Battalion and Li Yunlong had returned.”
When Zhao Gang heard this news, joy appeared on his face. He stopped what he was doing and ran to the phone at the base to answer the call.
"Commander, this is Zhao Gang. I would like to report the situation to you. Cough, cough. Just now, the second battalion and cavalry company of our independent regiment cleverly used the cliff to wipe out the Japanese mountain special forces, which were the ones who attacked Yang Village. They seized a number of trucks and various firearms. The battle is over. Are you still going to have a private meeting with me?"
Ever since Li Yunlong left, Zhao Gang had been holding back his resentment. Now that he had won the battle, he no longer had to feel wronged. He said a lot into the phone like a cannon.
Liu Bocheng was still sleeping. When he heard the gunshot, he asked the guards where the fight had taken place. When he found out that it was in the direction of Zhao Jiayu of the Independent Regiment, Zhao Gang said that the fight was over?
"All wiped out? It has been less than 10 minutes since I heard the gunshot. Are you kidding me? Tell me, exactly how many Japanese invaders have been wiped out?”
Zhao Gang had won the battle, so he couldn't help but feel excited.
"In this battle, our Independent Regiment annihilated 95 fully armed and extremely brave special forces soldiers. Their corpses are all lying here with me.”
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