Chapter 83 You Are so Poisonous (Vote, Vote!)

The idea of ​​the Japanese Army Major was actually not entirely correct.

The tough second lieutenant under his command who once killed ten enemy soldiers was not only unable to return, but he was also destined to fail in his mission.

The Japanese commander in the distance had flames jumping in his pupils, but for the Japanese soldiers inside, it was the flames jumping on his body.

Looking from a few hundred meters away, it was a 'wall of fire'. Only they who were inside knew that it was a sea of ​​fire, and the entire ground was burning.

Nancheng Xinyi, who was not burned to death but blown away by the explosive package exploding next to him, also just wanted to understand one thing a second ago: why the Chinese are constantly engaged in a tug-of-war with their own heavy machine guns and infantry artillery to ignite and extinguish the fire. .

It turned out that their real purpose was not to illuminate the outside of the warehouse to expand the field of vision.

Rather, to cover up.

Cover up the strong smell of diesel.

No wonder the smell of diesel was so strong in their noses when they came over on their stomachs.

It turns out that the Chinese dumped an unknown amount of diesel on this piece of dirt.

Second Lieutenant Nancheng has a very good mind. He is neither a barbecue ghost nor an unjust murderer.

Although diesel is no better than gasoline, with a higher melting point and less volatility, it still has a smell, especially after Tang Dao took advantage of the darkness and ordered someone to quietly pour nearly 500 kilograms of diesel on the ground in front of the warehouse.

So from the beginning, Tang Dao kept lighting bonfires with thick wood doused with diesel to 'hook' the Japanese army to shoot. The main reason was to prevent the awesome Japanese death squads from escaping after smelling the smell of diesel. He had to Give them a legitimate reason to stay.

In fact, 500 kilograms of diesel oil spread over hundreds of square meters of land is not much. The fire looks very big, but it is very powerful when it starts. It will burn out in a short time. If the reaction is fast enough, It's cruel enough to cover your head and run outside. It's certain that you will be burned over a large area, but it will never really turn into a roast pig.

It's a pity that the Japanese death squads are too willing to die.

Not to mention the explosives, everyone also had a ring of melon grenades hanging around their necks to show their determination to serve His Majesty the Emperor and fight to the death with the Chinese!

That thing can hurt others if thrown out, but it can also hurt yourself if you put it on your body, especially in a fire scene.

What a fool! That was the last thought of Nancheng Xinyi, whose entire body was already flying in the air.

The Japanese second lieutenant didn't know that he was lucky. He could still fly on the trapeze before he died.

Many of his colleagues were not blown away by explosives. Instead, they burst into flames and exploded on the spot, just like 'human flesh' and kicking their feet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Continuous explosions sounded, extinguishing the flames that reached the sky for several meters around him, and then the whole person disappeared, directly omitting a series of subsequent procedures such as collecting the body and cremating it.

What's even more awesome is that he was blown up to a height of more than ten meters by the air wave of the explosive pack, and the grenade on his body was detonated, exploding into a ball of flame in the air, frightening the defenders behind the warehouse wall. Crouching behind the wall, I didn't dare to witness it with my own eyes.

I am really afraid of being accidentally injured by my own 'work'.

Bone stubble, accelerated by the explosion of explosives, can also kill people.

This should be the most brilliant fireworks on the bank of Suzhou River in many nights.

Don't worry about whether it looks good or not, just in terms of scarcity.

The diesel-impregnated "Red Lotus" is used as the base, the Japanese soldier's body is used as the pyrotechnic tube, the explosive bag is used as the booster, and the grenade is used as the detonator. The fireworks can definitely be regarded as scorpion shit - the only one.

The fire started so quickly that most of the pits dug by the Japanese army had not yet been completed. Naturally, the explosive packets could not be put in, and they were basically detonated near the walls.

Although an explosion of this magnitude will have a certain impact on the building, it is just an impact. As long as the explosives are not buried deep under the wall, the impact of this kind of explosion outside the wall is limited. The most powerful one is just an impact. A hole the size of a washbasin is blasted in the wall, just use a few more sandbags to plug it up.

The face of Wakiitajiro, who stood there for a long time, was really uglier than a man who found out that his wife had stolen an infantry squadron.

The Chinese were extremely vicious. Not only did they dig such a big trap and kill two infantry lieutenants and a team of more than 40 people, but they also deliberately did not attack the searchlight more than 300 meters away. .

Just let the huge light beam of the searchlight shine on the building shrouded in 'fireworks', filled with gunpowder smoke, like a beautiful tower.

Until the human fireworks are set off.

"...

Bursts of heavy rain came with strong winds

I swayed from side to side and almost fell over

Fortunately I still have some skills

You can't touch my fatal part

Maoshang, you have no choice but to admit that you deserve your bad luck.

You look so mean, you really have a bad heart

You are so poisonous, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous!

....."

Tang Dao hummed a tune in a low voice that the few soldiers around him had heard neither the lyrics nor the tune. He picked up his gun and fired three shots into the distance, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Along with the gunshot, three huge searchlights went out.

"Okay, let's call it a day, don't stay here anymore, go to sleep." Tang Dao waved to a group of soldiers who had only "listened" to a "fireworks show" without exerting any effort.

"Platoon leader, what song did you sing just now? Teach us!" The communications soldier, who was usually nicknamed "Erya" by the veterans with a fair face and almost feminine face, asked curiously.

"That's a song from my hometown. You're so vicious!" Tang Dao laughed.

"It's okay if you want to learn it. I'll teach you the Japanese version tomorrow when it's free. Each of you should hold a loud speaker and let the Japanese learn it."

"Haha! You're so bad, sir!" Erya chuckled.

Although I didn't quite understand the lyrics, just by hearing the title, I knew that Tang Dao was going to piss people off. If hundreds of people sang it like this tomorrow and the people over there learned it, and thousands or tens of thousands of people shouted like this, the Japanese commanders on the other side would probably have several heart attacks.

"You're not imitating Mulan, are you? Your laughter is not unrestrained at all." Tang Dao's eyes were full of suspicion.

"What?" Erya was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and shook her head desperately with a red face. "I'm a real man. I've been in the army for two years. The squad leader and the others can prove it."

"Two years!" Tang Dao was relieved. When he passed by Erya, he patted her shoulder and said earnestly: "Erya! Let me tell you, if a woman says you're bad to a man, it will make the man instantly surging, but if this becomes a man saying it to another man, as long as the man is not gay, the emotions at that moment are really, very complicated."

"What is gay!" Erya was obviously unprepared for this wave of new terms and was a little confused.

"Haha! It's just turning into a bunny!" The old soldier thought for a long time and finally figured it out and laughed.

It seems to be the truth!

"Haha!" All the soldiers present were happy.

Commander Tang, who was so cold on the battlefield, turned out to be such a wonderful person in private. This word was fresh, but so incisive.

Really, Commander Tang is worthy of it! He knows everything.

Of course, the reason why the officers and soldiers were so excited was not just because of Tang Dao's slow driving joke, but because of the Japanese fireworks outside the warehouse, which were extremely gorgeous.

Even though, under the terrible wind wave, none of them saw it with their own eyes, it was purely imaginary.

Erya also smiled with her lips pursed, and the moonlight shone through the gaps in the sandbag fortifications on his somewhat delicate face, young and handsome.