Hattori Heijiro realized the crisis and decisively ordered a detour from both wings.
However, when the Japanese thought of attacking from both sides, it was already too late.
Seeing the Japs trucks and three-wheeled motorcycles parked on the road start up one after another, and then drive away towards the north and south ends of the road, trying to outflank them from both sides, He Shuya's mouth immediately showed a disdainful sneer, "Little Japs, this is
It’s too late to think about running until now, right?
Then, He Shuya aimed his gun at the gasoline-soaked zone about a hundred meters ahead and pulled the trigger!
The gasoline-soaked zone was dozens of meters wide, and He Shuya could easily hit it with his eyes closed.
The bullet fired from He Shuya's gun accurately hit the first gasoline-soaked strip at the front of the car. The next moment, the soaked strip that had been soaked in gasoline burst into flames. Once the gasoline was ignited, the fire would spread.
It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the entire gasoline-soaked zone was engulfed in raging fire.
The first two three-wheeled motorcycles were engulfed in flames. The six Japanese soldiers sitting on the motorcycles jumped off the motorcycles and ran forward with their bodies covered in flames. As a result, they fell to the ground after only a few steps. In just a moment, they fell to the ground.
There was no movement from the six Japanese soldiers, but the smell of burnt barbecue began to fill the air.
The same scene also played out at the rear of the train.
"Nani?" Hattori Heijiro opened his eyes, dumbfounded.
These two sudden fires actually caused limited damage to the Japanese army. They only burned down five three-wheeled motorcycles and one truck. There were not many Japanese soldiers killed or burned, only a dozen people. However, the damage done to the Japanese army was
The psychological impact on the soldiers was severe, and the little Japanese in the Hattori Brigade began to panic.
After all, the little devils are still human beings, not killing machines. Therefore, when they realize that they have fallen into a trap carefully designed by the Chinese, they will inevitably show panic.
The panic among Hattori's brigade soon turned into a real riot.
Because, after the first gasoline-soaked belt was ignited, the second and third gasoline-soaked belts were ignited one after another, and the monstrous fire quickly swept towards the Japanese who fell into the trap.
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Soon, one truck after another and three-wheeled motorcycles were engulfed in flames.
Soon, one after another, the Japanese were swallowed up by the blazing flames and began to struggle, run, and wail in the flames, until they were finally reduced to ashes in the flames.
The remaining Japanese who were not affected by the flames moved desperately towards the center, huddled together, and then became the perfect shooting targets for the county brigade militiamen on the right side of the railway track and the left bank of the Laolong River.
That's it, things are not over yet, there are more terrible things waiting for the devils.
The county brigade militiamen who had been ambushing the train at the beginning and end rolled the remaining dozens of barrels of gasoline onto the road and pushed it forward with all their strength. When the county brigade militiamen ducked to avoid it, the gasoline barrels rolled forward.
Having already gained a certain speed, they continued to roll forward, and then one side was continuously burned by the fire.
After the oil barrel filled with gasoline rolled over the five burning zones, the severely heated gasoline barrel finally exploded with a bang. Now the fun was great. The oil barrel exploded, and the full barrel of gasoline immediately splashed everywhere.
, it will burn wherever the oil splashes, and the fire will never go out until the gasoline burns out.
This killing effect is simply as good as the solidification used by the US military in the Korean War.
The volunteers suffered enough from solidification on the Korean battlefield. A 500-pound solidification ball can form a burning zone with a width of more than 100 meters and a length of more than a kilometer. In the burning zone, not a single blade of grass is left, and no one or animal is spared.
Even if you hide in an underground tunnel, you will suffocate to death!
Although He Shuya was not using real coagulation at the moment, if more than a dozen barrels of gasoline exploded and sputtered at the same time, its power would not be much worse than a 500-pound coagulation ball.
Therefore, it is completely conceivable what a miserable situation the Japs in the middle of the burning zone must be in.
Even He Shuya, the instigator, did not expect that his sudden idea would have such an effect!
In the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was engulfed in flames. Thousands of Japanese soldiers were running aimlessly in the flames, wailing, and then fell to the ground one after another. At first, they twitched non-stop, and finally fell into silence. Only the anxiety filled the air.
The stench became even stronger, so strong that it made people sick.
He Shuya stood on the revolving turret at the front of the car, staring blankly at the hell-like battlefield in front of him. His open mouth could not be closed for a long time. This scene was so profound that eighty years later, when He Shuya had already entered the age of adulthood,
Years ago, I can still clearly recall this scene today.
"Child, never talk about starting a war." Facing the young soldier standing in front of him, the ninety-seven-year-old He Shuya stood up tremblingly and said, "War is not a game. Once a war starts, it means success.
Thousands of soldiers will die on the battlefield, which means thousands of families will be broken up."
After a pause, He Shuya continued: "However, we will never avoid war, let alone be afraid of war, because avoiding war will only make the enemy more aggressive, and fearing war will only make the hostile forces more aggressive. The so-called peace,
It’s always something that’s fought out, not something that can’t be discussed, let alone something given by the enemy.”
The young man said: "Grandpa He, can you tell me about the Battle of Huilonggou? I heard that it was the first battle you commanded alone, is that true?"
"That battle..." He Shuya's old and cloudy eyes seemed to burst into flames again.
It wasn't until he was sorely burned by the flames that He Shuya finally woke up from the huge shock. The explosion of gasoline not only swallowed up almost all the Japanese, but also splashed a lot of gasoline onto the military columns. At this moment,
The carriages of many military trains have been completely engulfed by fire, and thick smoke is rising from the carriages.
He Shuya immediately held the edge of the rotating turret with his hand, then looked down and shouted at the officers and soldiers of the county brigade who were lying behind the railway position and were also in shock: "Rescue supplies quickly, rescue supplies quickly,"
The fire is about to destroy the supplies on the car, rescue the supplies quickly, hurry up!"
The officers and soldiers of the county brigade lying behind the railway tracks woke up from a dream and quickly got up to rescue supplies. However, the fire had completely spread by this time. It was obviously impossible to rescue all the remaining supplies in the military column.
Maybe, now, we can only do our best and listen to fate, and save as much as we can.
(Dividing line)
"Quick, speed up, hurry up!"
"As for you, you didn't eat last night, hurry up!"
"What a dog, everyone is dragging their feet. If we can't get ahead of the Japanese and block Longtou ditch, or if something goes wrong at Huilong ditch, the captain will not spare me, and I will never spare you!"
"Faster, faster, faster, faster, faster!"
Heipi Shi was almost fighting over it. He urged the officers and soldiers of the Second Squadron over and over again to speed up their march. However, the marching speed of the Second Squadron reached the limit and could not go any faster. No matter how Heipi urged them, they could not move any faster.
It may have been even faster. They covered seventy or eighty miles in three hours, which was already a very scary marching intensity.
But Heipi still felt that the marching speed was not fast enough, and he was anxious.
Because Heipi knows that this time he has made a big mistake, which will most likely lead to the failure of this operation!
Heipi led the second squadron to return to Longgou with unprecedented intensity of march. It was only an hour slower than the Japanese army's car wheels, which was more than an hour. By the time Heipi's second squadron arrived in a hurry
On the battlefield, the battle on the Huilonggou side has ended, and the Hattori brigade has been completely wiped out!
However, when Heipi was the first to climb the Longtougou Mountain Ridge, what appeared in front of him was a large fire scene. Everything in his field of vision was nothing but fire. Heipi even suspected that the legendary Flame Mountain, Heipi's
There was a momentary pause in thinking, such a big fire? What happened here?
Then, Heipi smelled a faint burnt smell.
"Huh?" Heipi sniffed and asked with a frown, "What does it smell like?"
"It seems like something is burning, Pizi?" a squad leader replied.
At this time, more and more officers and soldiers of the Second Squadron went up the ridge and saw the large and continuous fire scene. They also smelled the smell. Moreover, as time went by, the smell was becoming
It got stronger and stronger, and finally, almost everyone could smell it, it was the smell of burnt corpses.
The officers and soldiers of the Second Squadron are not newbies. Almost all of them have crawled out of the pile of dead people. They are no strangers to the smell of burnt corpses.
"It's broken!" Heipi stamped his feet heavily.
Heipi's first reaction was that the militiamen who protected the supplies chose to die together with the supplies. Under the premise that the Japanese had arrived and the main force of the brigade could not return in time, the militiamen who were ordered to stay to protect the supplies chose to die together. They used
The gasoline in the supplies ignited the supplies and itself.
"Fight the fire, go down and put out the fire!" Heipi screamed and stumbled down the ridge.
The officers and soldiers of the Second Squadron also rushed down the mountain. However, when they rushed to the fire scene, they unexpectedly found that the militiamen of the county brigade were busy carrying supplies from the car. It seemed that things were not as they thought.
As expected, the militiamen did not die together with the supplies and the Japanese?
"Who is that?" Heipi asked loudly, "What's going on?"
The man turned around when he heard the sound, and Heipi was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be He Shuya.
Black Pi then asked again: "Nerds, what's the matter with you? What happened here?"
However, He Shuya ignored the explanation and said urgently: "Brother Heipi, don't say anything. Take your people with you quickly and help us rescue supplies, otherwise these supplies will be gone."
