The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 109: No Cowards (610 extra chapters for Uncle Bo)

Why would Chaozi do something tantamount to suicide at such a critical moment?
There is no other way, I have to do this.

Because when the five of them each faced a Japanese opponent, they started fighting each other with bayonets in pairs.

A Japanese soldier holding a bag of explosives in his arms bypassed their battle group and rushed straight towards the tank behind them.

The explosive package he was holding in his arms was quite large, weighing at least five kilograms of explosives.

The explosives used by the devils were not the black powder that many units of the National Army still use, but this kind of modern explosives, which is much more powerful than black powder.

If they detonated it after getting close, the Type 89, the Japanese's so-called medium tank, would be destroyed without a doubt; at the same time, all their hopes of destroying the Japanese positions would be destroyed.

After seeing this scene, Chaozi was shocked.

He immediately gave up the opponent in front of him and chased after the devil desperately.

Relying on the fact that his legs were at least ten to twenty centimeters longer than the Japanese soldiers', Chaozi successfully caught up with the target after five or six steps.

With a fierce leap, he threw the other person to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, Chaozi reached under the Japanese soldier's body.

Of course, Chaozi's action was not to steal a peach like a monkey, but to take the explosive pack out from under the Japanese soldier and throw it as far as possible to avoid threatening the tank driven by Black Star.

After just a few hard pulls, the explosive pack was pressed firmly under the Japanese soldier's body and could not be taken out.

Instead, behind him, he heard the screams of the Gui army brothers who were injured and in great pain. It seemed that these Gui army brothers who were cooks and clerks were no match for the Japanese veterans in bayonet fighting.

After just a few encounters, some people were seriously injured, and the remaining people probably won't be able to hold on for much longer.

When these Gui army brothers fall, the Japanese soldiers with free hands will not let them go.

Knowing that time was running out, Chaozi gritted his teeth and changed his mind; instead of continuing to grab the explosive pack and take it out, he reached for the fuse.

Damn it! You can't take it out, right? Then I won't take it out. Let's go to heaven together after the trigger.

By that time, the tank driven by Black Star should have driven far away and would not cause any damage to it.

After groping with his right hand for several times, Chaozi finally realized that his grandson must have held the fuse tightly in his palm.

He grabbed the devil's fist with his right hand and twisted it hard.

I never thought that the Japanese soldier had guessed Chaozi's plan and used all his strength, but it took a while to pry it open.

Suddenly, Chaozi felt a sharp pain in his back and body, causing his body to struggle violently instinctively.

That was the Japanese soldier who had just fought with him with a bayonet. After they killed a Gui army brother together, the two of them chased up one after the other. The sergeant among them stabbed Chaozi in the back with a bayonet without thinking.

Then, the sergeant did not pull out the bayonet immediately. Instead, he used the bayonet to cut and expand the wound, making Chaozi feel even more intense pain.

Immediately afterwards, another Japanese soldier stabbed in with a bayonet and did the same thing.

The pain suffered by the poor sewage treatment plant worker Chaozi was instantly doubled.

Even when he clenched his teeth, blood still kept oozing out from between Chaozi's teeth; this shows how inhuman the pain he was suffering was.

But even in such severe pain, Chaozi still did not stop using his right hand to pry the devil under him.

Instead, stimulated by the severe pain, he burst out with even greater strength; after a brief stalemate, he finally succeeded in prying open the Japanese soldier's hand and touched the fuse.

The moment he touched the fuse, Chaozi pulled it open with force.

At that moment, Chaozi thought of something and opened his mouth to spit out a head of blood from the Japanese soldier under him. Then Chaozi shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Get down, brothers, squat down now, holding your heads. Quick, quick..."

After shouting it twice, before Chaozi could shout it for the third time, the bomb exploded.

A violent explosion erupted from beneath Chaozi, instantly turning Chaozi, the people beneath him, and the two Japanese soldiers stabbing him into a pulp. The massive shockwave continued to ripple outwards.

All the people from both sides who were fighting each other within dozens of meters around were knocked to the ground.

Even the Type 89 tank, which had already traveled more than ten meters, was shaken violently by the violent shock wave of the explosion.

Caught off guard, Black Star, who was sitting hunched over in the driver's seat, hit his forehead on a piece of iron in front of him.

Even though he was more careful before setting off and wrapped two towels around his head, he still got hit so hard that his eyes were full of stars.

As for why they didn't wear the leather hat of the original Japanese tank crew?

Those people had been beaten to death for several days, and their hats had long been stinking...

******
When Chaozi's words "squat down" were faintly heard in my ears.

Frankly speaking, Hu Biao, who was holding a Type 5 light machine gun and firing at the Japanese, had no idea that Chaozi had already unleashed a pack of explosives weighing at least kilograms.

A huge explosion was about to happen next to me, and it was too late to run away. There was no way to escape the huge killing range of this thing.

Fortunately, he trusted his partner enough.

Although we have only been together for less than half a month since we came here, we have become partners that we can trust unconditionally after fighting side by side countless times.

No! It should be that they cannot be trusted with trivial matters like smoking and eating meat; but in battle, they can be trusted without hesitation.

Based on this point, Hu Biao didn't even think about it. He just did as Chaozi asked:
He squatted down, put his hands on his head, and covered his ears with his wrists.

It was precisely this unconditional trust and the correct response made at the first moment that allowed Hu Biao to successfully survive the explosion.

Just as he squatted down, the bomb exploded.

After the shock wave of the explosion hit, even though the center of the explosion was behind him, it was twenty meters away.

He also felt a heavy push on his back, like a small ball hit by a golf club, and his whole body rolled forward a long distance.

The whole process was a bit awkward, but it achieved surprisingly good results.

In the process of rolling, he successfully eliminated a lot of the impact of the explosion.

Although at the moment he stopped, he felt his head spinning, his eyes went dark and he could not see anything for a short time; there was a buzzing sound beside his ears, but he could no longer hear anything.

I felt very stuffy in my chest and abdomen and wanted to vomit. As a result, I spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and then I felt better.

But no matter what, Hu Biao successfully survived; although he felt uncomfortable all over, he still maintained the most basic ability to move.

Just based on the above situations, compared with most people in the surrounding area, we are already very lucky.

Because after a few seconds, when Hu Biao regained his sight, he saw a hellish scene:
With a big pit on the ground as the center point, a large area around it was filled with people from both sides. Only a dozen Gui army brothers were left. They looked like they were drunk and had difficulty even standing.

I think all those people lying on the ground were knocked down by the shock wave of the explosion.

The remaining dozen or so Gui army brothers who were still standing were lucky ones who, like him, squatted down quickly after hearing Chaozi's voice and saved their lives.

These ten or so people, plus Hu Biao himself, should be the original action team of 88 people. Except for the three-person crew of Black Star, they are all the people who can move now.

How much time has passed since the tanks launched their charge?

One minute, two minutes? Anyway, it must not exceed three minutes.

But in such a short period of time, the number and speed of horrific casualties among the Gui army brothers made Hu Biao tremble with heartache.

They are all great people who spontaneously raised their hands to participate in such an action. Not a single coward is a coward...

(End of this chapter)