"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
About a company of Chinese soldiers stumbled and retreated. The bullets landed behind them, creating a cloud of mud mist.
"Kill Gaigai!"
In the smoke-filled battlefield, the high-spirited Japanese soldiers were chasing with all their might.
In the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, the Chinese soldiers had already been beaten to the point of collapse, and they no longer had any will to fight.
What they needed to do now was to chase after them, destroy them all, and then completely occupy this position.
These Japanese soldiers had been defeated in the previous battle, and they had lost all their face.
Now, the Japanese soldiers were filled with anger and revenge. They wanted to kill all the Chinese soldiers in this area to wash away the shame of their defeat.
The Ghost's officers of all ranks had also suffered heavy losses in the battle just now, and the ones who had been replaced were all temporarily promoted.
Compared to the ordinary soldiers who simply wanted to take revenge, they wanted to make contributions. Therefore, they kept shouting at the Japanese soldiers to attack, trying to take down the second line of defense.
With bloodshot eyes, the unkempt Japanese soldiers and officers fell into a frenzied excitement.
The curved trenches on the battlefield were filled with smoke and debris, making the battlefield look like a mess, affecting the vision of the Japanese soldiers.
Their eyes were only focused on the Chinese soldiers who were fleeing to the second defense. They did not notice that there were Chinese soldiers pretending to be dead hidden in some half-collapsed trenches.
Almost all of these Chinese soldiers had a fuse in their hands, and there were also a few places where they hid electric detonators under their bodies.
The Japanese soldiers continued to chase after the Chinese soldiers. They crossed the trenches and stepped on the scorched earth. They were about to break through the Chinese soldiers 'second defense.
The new squadron leader of the Japanese soldiers also stepped onto the battlefield. He felt that he could break through the second defense and completely occupy this place without any suspense.
Under the command of the new squadron leader, two soldiers had already planted the blood-red Rising Sun Flag on the ground, announcing the ownership of this position.
In a regiment command post at the rear of the Chinese defense line, Commander Zhang, who had been in military uniform all his life, was observing the situation at the front line through binoculars.
"Regiment Commander, the Third Battalion's position has been broken through by the Japanese!”
An observer suddenly shouted. Regiment Commander Zhang hurriedly looked towards the 3rd Battalion's position. A Japanese flag was faintly visible in the smoke.
Seeing this scene, Commander Zhang's expression darkened and he cursed.
"Damn Wang Hai, he can't even defend a position. I'll shoot him!”
As Regiment Commander Zhang cursed, he threw down his binoculars, turned around, and grabbed the machine gun on the table. He was about to leave.
"Guard Company, follow me and take back the position of the 3rd Battalion!”
A few guards immediately grabbed their guns and rushed out. It was too late for the deputy regiment commander and the chief of staff to stop them because Regiment Commander Zhang had already left the cover of the regiment commander.
When Commander Zhang was gathering the guards of the regiment headquarters and preparing to personally take back the position occupied by the Japanese, everything was going according to Zhao Ting's plan.
The pursuing soldiers chased the retreating soldiers to the front of the second defense, but they were immediately knocked down by a storm of bullets.
The rest of the Japanese soldiers rushed over and prepared to gather their strength to take down the last stronghold of this camp in one go. Zhao Ting and the others froze.
A soldier in charge of detonating the explosives pressed down the detonator, and the ten-kilogram explosives buried between the first and second defenses instantly exploded.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound rang out as the explosion started from the feet of the Japanese soldier. The intense chemical reaction caused the energy to rapidly expand and then soar into the sky.
The dozen or so Japanese soldiers at the center of the explosion suddenly felt themselves flying up and then being torn into pieces in midair.
The loud explosion also caught the attention of Regiment Commander Zhang and the others. They looked up and saw a huge mushroom cloud rising from the 3rd Battalion's position.
Before they could react, continuous explosions sounded.
"Boom!"
"Rumble!"
……
The explosion sounded like muffled thunder, making people dizzy. On the 3rd Battalion's position, balls of flames soared into the sky, and thick black smoke swept up.
The center of the explosion was enveloped by the scorching heat. The explosion burned the oxygen in the air, and the Chinese soldiers who were close to it felt like they were about to suffocate.
The explosions lasted for a few minutes. The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front couldn't balance themselves in the shock wave of the explosions.
Soon, these Japanese soldiers were torn into pieces by the brutal energy. The flames swept across, and the air was mixed with the smell of roasted meat.
When the explosion was over, the entire position had been flipped over, and its original appearance could no longer be seen.
Amidst the smoke, there were broken pieces of guns and pieces of meat that could not be distinguished. Something that looked like an arm could be vaguely seen in the charred soil.
"The Japanese are finished just like that?"
The brothers who were hiding in the second defense saw the murderous Japanese soldiers disappear in the blink of an eye, as if they had been wiped out. They stood there in a daze, unable to believe their eyes.
"What did you say?"
The Chinese soldiers were too close, and most of their ears were still buzzing. They could not hear what the people around them were saying. When they saw their comrades moving their mouths, they asked loudly.
"I said that the Japanese are all dead!”
A soldier moved closer to another soldier's ear and shouted loudly, his tone filled with excitement.
"Hahaha, the Japanese are all finished!”
Zhao Ting, who had single-handedly directed all of this, was also stunned when he saw the mess of the battlefield and the mutilated corpses. He did not expect 30 ten-pound explosives to be so powerful.
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