"Xiling, can you do it? If you can do it, hurry up~"
"Brother Xiling, uncle, can you hurry up? Otherwise, everyone will be doomed..."
As the Japanese who launched the Pig Charge got closer and closer, I saw that the row of sharp bayonets at the front rushed into the 30 meters in front of the position.
The above-mentioned voices, full of panic, anger, pleading and many other emotions, began to resound throughout the battlefield.
It is a pity that such continuous sounds did not receive any response from Xiling at all. When they expected the conscience cannon to be fired, the huge noise never sounded.
Could it be that the noise on the battlefield was too loud, so the three of them from the artillery team, Xiling, never heard the shouts from others.
No! Xiling and the others heard all these yells and pleas.
But the key is, what can they do after hearing it?
Amidst these desperate urgings, the artillery team composed of three people including him, Xu Feng and others had already chewed their teeth in the hurry.
But no matter how anxious they were, they still didn't have enough time to arrange the heartless cannon.
Damn it! The Japs' charge came too fast.
It should have been when the artillery bombardment started that the Japanese offensive troops began to move towards the position.
Such an attack rhythm, although it cannot be said that the coordination of infantry and artillery is brought to the extreme, is to rush over by stepping on the explosive point of the artillery shells.
However, with their deliberate actions, there was really not much time left for the netizens on the battlefield to react.
It was just that Xiling and the others brought the oil barrels and a bunch of propellant packs, partitions, and explosive packs from the second-line position, and brought them to the preset launch position.
The whole process took them almost a minute as they were running wildly with their legs spread wide.
Then, when they saw the originally prepared launch site, they almost fainted without breathing.
The so-called launching position is actually set up behind the first-line position, at a distance of about 10 meters.
I dug a shallow pit in the ground in advance and half-buried the oil barrel in it to fix it and slow down the recoil when firing the gun.
But during the Japanese bombardment just now, all the holes dug in advance were filled with flying soil.
If it were any other time, this situation wouldn't be a big deal. It would just take a minute or two to dig the hole again.
But in the rush at this moment, Xiling and the others didn't even have shovels on hand.
Suddenly, these three hard-working guys started to stick their butts out in the midst of the yelling and yelling, and pulled hard on the ground with their hands and the helmets on their heads.
The scene of digging trenches by hand seems to be happening again.
It wasn't until Yang Dongli, a man in his thirties, came out with a cry of curse that they finally completed all preparations for the launch.
I stuffed a propellant pack into the oil barrel and inserted a fuse.
Then put in a partition, and finally stuff a ball of explosives weighing about 10 kilograms.
After completing the above steps, Xiling took out the matches from his trouser pocket without any hesitation. However, because his hands were shaking so much, he struck three matches before lighting the fuse.
The fuse, which was deliberately cut into a small section, burned cleanly in two seconds.
Then, the huge shock wave generated by the propellant ejected a large disc-shaped explosive package wrapped in pure cotton underwear and tied tightly with an armed belt.
Thank God, the explosive package flew at a good height and direction in the air, and did not deviate too much from the expected angle.
After seeing such a scene, Xiling was so excited that she almost cried.
Even when the propellant exploded, he didn't have time to cover his ears, so when the huge explosion happened, his head was buzzing.
But after he successfully jerked off once, the huge pressure on his shoulders was drained out as if a flood valve had been opened.
In an instant, everyone collapsed on the ground...
The 10-kilogram explosive package flew about 110 meters and then fell downwards.
To be specific, it was about a hundred meters away from the front line position and exploded about 3 meters above the ground.
As early as when the propellant exploded, there was a loud noise, and Hu Biao roared: "Squat down~"
The main reason is that Hu Biao is really not sure about the quality of this thing copied by rookies like him, and how far it can be launched?
Could it be that due to the mistakes of those rookies, they ended up not far in front of the position?
When he thought about the power of 10 kilograms of explosives exploding not far away, Hu Biao's instinct was to make his scalp numb.
Facts have proved that Hu Biao's approach was correct.
Even if the explosive package flew beyond the expected range, the power of the 10-kilogram earth explosive was still too strong when it exploded.
In the huge explosion, Hu and his group of netizens who were squatting in the trench first felt a sudden tremor.
After Lao Gao was kicked up, a huge cloud of dust fell down on them in the trench, and the small stones hurt when they hit them.
At the same time, they were unable to squat due to the strong shaking of the ground, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.
Hu Biao, who has a strong physique, did not react much under such an impact for a while; but other netizens suddenly felt that their internal organs were shaking for a while, and they suddenly felt uncomfortable in their chest and abdomen.
There were even a few netizens who were a little weak and said "Wow~" and vomited them out on the spot.
For example, that little white-collar AT, the swordsman who claims that his body has recovered, etc.
While they were vomiting violently, a big bubble of snot was blown out, and then it burst with a 'pop~' and was directly stuck on their faces.
At the same time, I wonder if their ears had an illusion? Anyway, after the explosion, they suddenly felt that the world suddenly became quiet.
So what’s the problem? After being separated by hundreds of meters, those of them hiding in the trenches could all feel such a strong impact.
Even if such a bomb dropped in the middle of the team, what is the current situation of the Japs?
It was precisely because he was struggling with this that Hu Biao couldn't care less about the dirt on his head and shoulders falling down in the process of getting up.
Lying down on the trench filled with floating soil, he opened his eyes and looked towards the still dusty position.
Thanks to the ‘Secondary Wolverine Residual Blood Veins’, the strengthening effect on Hu Biao’s body is relatively comprehensive; he was originally a little short-sighted, but now his eyesight is at least 2.0.
So Hu Biao saw a scene that shocked him extremely:
About 80 meters away, a large pit with a radius of at least 10 meters appeared; in this large conical pit, there was nothing.
As for the Japanese who were originally in this position and launched a pig charge with their bayonets drawn, they all disappeared.
That's not right! Their torn flesh and blood were mixed with the soil of the pit, and no one could separate them anymore.
I think the flowers and weeds here will be very lush next year.
The large crater created by the explosive pack has a radius of only 10 meters, but it does not mean that its lethality is only this small.
Along the edge of the large pit, there were all the fallen corpses of Japanese soldiers; many of the corpses seemed to have no wounds on the surface when viewed from a distance.
But judging from the ferocious faces with their heads tilted, their facial features were bleeding from all seven holes.
It was obvious that under the huge impact, these Japs were shocked to death on the spot; inside their intact bodies, their five internal organs and other organs must have been completely smashed to pieces.
Of course, no matter how powerful the heartless cannon was, it was impossible to wipe out all the nearly 500 Japanese soldiers in front of the position with one shot. Still, more than 300 people survived.
The problem was that under such a sudden and huge explosion, the Japanese who originally thought that the defenders only had a few grenades suffered a huge impact in an instant.
They stayed where they were with a look of horror on their faces, and no longer dared to charge forward.
And he raised his head from time to time, with a horrified expression on his face, trying to detect in advance that the ghost thing appeared again.
There were even a dozen Japs who were closer to the explosion point. They were frightened on the spot. The silent smile in the moonlight was so scary...
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's do something."
Hu Biao finally reacted and pulled the trigger in his hand again, knocking those Japanese who dared not move forward like wooden stakes to the ground.
Under the influence of the gunfire, other people on the position also reacted one after another.
The continuous flames on the position erupted again, and the Japanese soldiers, who claimed to have fought to the death in the battle, also ran towards the bottom of the mountain in great embarrassment.
Perhaps they were too panicked. During this process, many Japanese soldiers lost their footing and rolled down the mountain. It was quite embarrassing.
It's a pity that Hu Biao and the others couldn't chase him out given this opportunity.
Taking advantage of this difficult opportunity, he beat the Japanese to death one by one from the back like they were beating rabbits.
Instead, he shouted loudly: "Fake foreign devils! Stay on the position to give a warning. The others quickly retreat to the second line. The enemy's retaliatory bombardment is about to come again."
After saying that, Hu Biao took the lead and ran towards the second-line position.
But after running away for a while, the guy turned back and ran back with the adjutant swordsman.
Mainly because he found that under his orders, Xi Ling, the artillery team leader, and Xu Feng and others, actually remained motionless in place.
Damn it! If you stay where you are at this time, are you planning to die?
After he ran closer, he discovered the key to the problem. There was a black blood trail flowing out of both ears of the three people. This was the rhythm of being deafened.
"Why are there so many bad things?"
Hu Biao, who was holding a somewhat hot oil drum in one hand and holding Xi Ling in the other, cursed helplessly.
He knew that he, a rookie, had too little experience and therefore made many low-level mistakes; only by constantly paying the price of flesh and blood could he continue to grow.