Chapter 3062: Trap Mine Zombie
A huge number of Japanese soldiers were dead, but the battle was not over yet.
Those Japanese soldiers who had intact arms and legs and could run and jump were crazy enough, crazy to the last second before being destroyed, and took this inhuman madness into hell.
But this was not the most exaggerated. Those Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground and were seriously injured and could not even follow the last charge.
Their madness was no less than those who died with intact arms and legs.
Even now, when the Red Army tanks, infantry and infantry fighting vehicles drove up together to carry out the final battlefield cleanup.
These seriously injured Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground still did not give up fighting the Red Army to the end.
Those who could still hold guns with crippled legs would shoot with guns, and those who could not hold guns with crippled hands but could still run were even crazier, and directly asked the crippled legs and hands in front of them to tie grenades on themselves.
After pulling the ring, they took the stone and knocked it, and launched a self-detonation attack on the Red Army with smoking grenades on their waists.
Needless to say, the results of these two types of people.
The former was shot by the leader's army because he was farther away, and the latter was also shot because he was closer, but the latter was whipped after being shot, and his body was blown up on the spot by the smoking grenade on his waist.
"You know what? I feel that at this moment, this battle is no longer like a war but like killing pigs. These Japanese devils just think they are not dying fast enough.
Slightly shocked by the various battles in front of him that only care about shooting at the enemy, it was only Arsim who answered Sulovchenko's words lightly.
"But at least the pigs won't shoot you with guns, and they will blow you up with grenades tied to their bellies, so in order not to be killed by pigs, you should hold your guns and open your eyes. "
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Arsim has become accustomed to keeping calm and composed under extremely harsh battlefield conditions, as if he were watching an opera performance.
Sulovichenko cannot do this for the time being, and may never reach Arsim's level in his life. He just shook his head as he looked at the various suicidal Japanese soldiers in front of him performing performance art.
"Hey! You two, be careful when checking the bodies! Stab with a bayonet first, don't touch them directly!"
Hearing Arsim's sudden and loud reminder, the two soldiers who were not part of the combat engineering unit but regular infantry did not take Arsim's kindness for granted and followed suit.
It's not Arsim's fault, and it's not the Red Army's fault for killing him.
Who made you, the Japanese devils, idle and have nothing to do, so you just do this kind of shitty job of hiding in a pile of corpses and suddenly resurrecting and attacking.
IS7 was stabbed in the crotch once before, and there were various cases of not being able to afford to lose before.
Including but not limited to the female medical staff of the leader's army who came up to rescue the wounded and looked at the pile of corpses. The Japanese soldier was still alive, and was thinking about whether he could be rescued. As a result, he was grabbed by the ankle as soon as he approached, and the Japanese soldier used a bayonet to slash his leg desperately.
If it weren't for the quick eyes and hands of the accompanying soldiers who were protecting him, he would have raised his bayonet and stabbed the Japanese soldier's neck directly with the AK, killing him on the spot.
The result is imaginable.
So unless there is a clear order to spare people, the soldiers of the leader army now basically have no mercy on the wounded Japanese soldiers.
If you show mercy, he wants to kill you.
This is not the "Farmer Warm Snake, Mr. Dongguo" What is "with the wolf"? Do you have to wait for the resurrected devils to drag you down with them to kill you before you regret it?
Malachenko is willing to make certain sacrifices in tactics and methods for the lives of his soldiers. How can he let these devils who are seeking their own death override this?
Neither prohibiting nor advocating, the front-line troops can decide for themselves how to deal with the Japanese wounded left on the battlefield and examine the bodies according to the situation.
This is the attitude of Malachenko and the leadership of the army.
The subordinate combat units that have been delegated power will no longer show unnecessary mercy.
Facing all kinds of scattered Japanese soldiers on the battlefield Regardless of whether the Japanese corpse was dead or not, they would either raise their bayonets and stab it, or shoot it from a distance if they felt it was dangerous.
Since then, there have been fewer incidents of being attacked by the heartless Japanese corpses, and in most cases, they can be prevented in advance.
But there are still exceptions, and safety cannot be guaranteed 100%, such as now.
The two soldiers who listened to Alsim's kind words raised their bayonets, aimed at the back of the Japanese lying on the ground in front of them, and slashed down directly. After two slashes, they heard a muffled groan of dying.
"Uh--"
! ?
"Suka! Is this bastard not dead yet? ”
“Save me—save me—”
“”
The Japanese soldier who had been stabbed twice in the back actually still had the energy to call for help, but his voice was very weak and he blurted out Japanese.
The two soldiers looked at each other and wanted to give up, but the soldier who could understand Japanese and knew that it was a call for help finally hesitated for a moment, and spoke with a little hesitation while moving his hands.
“Let’s see the situation first”
One person held a gun and was on guard, and the other raised his hand to check.
He pressed the shoulder of the Japanese soldier facing the ground with his left hand, pulled it back and turned it over to see the situation. If there was really no problem, it would not be too late to decide whether to save it or not.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected scene appeared in front of him immediately.
The moment the shoulder of the Japanese soldier who was not dead was pulled and turned over, the explosive pack tied to the chest of the Japanese soldier was directly detonated.
The other end of the fuse was used as a wedge by a complete rifle bullet, embedded in the soil and fixed, making a simple booby trap made of local materials. At this moment, the fuse was hissing and white smoke was coming out.
"Suka! Hide quickly!!!"
The comrade who was on guard with a gun beside him saw this situation, and immediately turned around, hugged his comrade's shoulders and rushed out directly.
The two soldiers holding the group had just fallen to the ground and hid in the crater caused by the 130 grenade explosion on the side, and the explosive pack tied to the devil's chest exploded.
For a while, all kinds of hot dirt and meat fell all over the sky, and the two soldiers who were hiding in the group and evading were splashed all over their bodies and faces. Only then did they survive the crater and slowly get up one after another.
"Damn it! They actually made themselves into bait bombs! These damn bastards, bastards!!!"
I wanted to see if I could save him, but I was almost killed on the spot, and even implicated my comrades.
The soldier who knew Japanese was so angry that he started to vent his anger on the spot and cursed out loud.
The veteran who had expected this might happen and had been alert and rescued him in time, but when he stood up, he quietly said a more terrible possibility.
"It may not be that he made a bomb himself, it may be that his comrades did it"
"What?"
Seeing that his comrades were quite surprised and even shocked, the veteran who witnessed the scene just now spoke slowly.
"The explosive pack was tied with two knots behind his back, and I didn't find it until the end. There is no other explanation except that someone didn't want him to escape. There is no need to do it himself."