The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and a nervous breath, as if even the wind had stopped flowing, leaving only the roar of the chariots echoing outside the woods.

But the Japanese were not in a hurry to attack and didn't know why.

And at this moment, a thin Japanese officer climbed out from the top of a chariot. His smug smile was exactly Hirotsuki Kitahara.

Kitahara Hiroyuki stood on the chariot and sneered: "Mr. Ye, I don't think you would have dreamed that I would come so quickly, right? You can't get around this road, and there are Gobi all around, where can you escape?"

"Report, we found that some of the enemies are fleeing southeast, and some are fleeing eastward."

At this moment, a Japanese soldier came to report.

Kitahara Hiroshi said distractedly: "Our target is now in this forest, and no one else is afraid of it. He ordered the First Infantry Squadron and the Second Infantry Squadron to detour southeast and southwest, and the other imperial troops followed the back of the chariots and slowly attacked from the front.

After the First Infantry Squadron and Second Infantry Squadron arrived at the predetermined position, they immediately fired fire in the area I did not occupy and covered the firepower."

"Hi!"

Panasonic, the adjutant of Kitahara Hiroki, stood under the chariot and immediately passed the order after receiving Kitahara Hiroki's order.

The Japanese's actions naturally fell into the eyes of Dragon Boat Festival. And he had expected them.

This was an opportunity for him. He hid in the forest with the guerrillas. The Japanese did not know where his main force was, but the Japanese's every move fell into his eyes.

The Japanese divided their troops, which is a good thing.

If it were him, he would have driven the enemy out of the woods with his superior forces and then encircled and annihilated the Gobi Desert.

But obviously, the Japanese officers on the opposite side were not that smart and were actually ready to encircle and annihilate them in this woods.

Although the woods here are not big, they have to be about ten square kilometers. If you want to encircle and annihilate nearly 300 guerrillas in such a large forest, I am afraid the Japanese's troops are not enough.

Of course, this cannot be said that Dragon Boat Festival and others can rest assured. The enemy's troops are at least four or five times that of theirs. If the enemy attacks at any cost, the guerrillas may be at risk of being wiped out.

So after thinking for a while, Dragon Boat Festival immediately made his own judgment, asking Ma Ping'an to arrange a thunder trap in the woods on the east side to delay the Japanese's attack.

The front battlefield Dragon Boat Festival has been arranged to let Mashanpao bring a platoon of chariots to deal with the Japanese with landmines and explosives.

After entering the woods, the Japanese chariots could only move forward on a few limited roads.

Because there are too many trees in the woods unless they can flatten the trees in the woods with shells, they can only pass through the gaps in the trees.

This just provided the guerrillas with rich mine burial experience, Mashan Cannon buried all the mines here.

The Japanese chariots still rushed into the woods in a arrogant manner.

As the roar of the Japanese chariots gradually penetrated into the seemingly calm dense forest, a depressed and tense atmosphere filled the air.

The Japanese soldiers on the chariot were unaware of anything, and their faces were still filled with blind confidence in victory.

The chariots slowly passed by, crushing the dead leaves and branches, making harsh sounds, as if declaring to their enemies: I am here, a small guerrilla team, you can't fight against the chariots of the Great Japanese Empire.

However, at this moment, something suddenly touched the bottom of the chariot, making a sound like dry wood breaking.

The Japanese thought it was pressing down on the dead wood, but they didn't care. But they didn't expect that at the same time, the car body suddenly paused, and then a sharp metal tear sounded across the forest with a violent vibration.

The Japanese instantly realized something was wrong, but it was too late. There was a loud "boom" sound, and the mine exploded!

The power of the explosion instantly tear a huge hole in the bottom of the chariot, and flames and black smoke instantly swallowed the entire chariot, and debris and wreckage splashed everywhere, as if a doomsday storm was raging in the woods.

The Japanese soldiers on the chariot were extremely frightened, some of which were thrown out of the car by a huge impact, and screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Some were trapped in burning chariots, slapped the car door in despair, but could only watch their bodies gradually burn.

The surrounding trees swayed violently under the shock wave of the explosion, as if they could fall into it at any time.

The air was filled with pungent smoke and burnt smell, mixed with terrifying screams and painful moans, forming a hellish scene.

Around the wreckage of the chariot, flames licked the metal shell wantonly, making crackling sounds, like the whisper of death, making every surviving Japanese heart filled with unprecedented fear.

The Japanese who barely maintained their consciousness had their faces pale as paper, and their eyes were filled with fear of death and despair of the unknown.

They staggered to escape from this land of death, but their legs were as heavy as lead, and each step seemed extremely difficult.

The sky seemed to be shocked by the tragic scene, with dark clouds and thunder roaring, indicating that even worse weather is coming.

The rain began to drizzle, but it could not relieve the tension and despair on the battlefield at all.

On the contrary, rain and blood are intertwined, forming winding streams that flow on this land that has been destroyed by war.

The Japanese vanguard officer was still trying hard to roar, trying to stabilize the current situation.

But in this violent explosion, his voice seemed so small and powerless.

In this chaos and despair, every Japanese man felt the fragility and helplessness of life at this time.

They began to wonder, what was the purpose of this war? Is it worth the heavy price to exchange for those out-of-reach victory?

Of course, they are not allowed to think too much at this time, because if they disobey their orders on the battlefield, even if they escape back, they will die.

Thinking about the scene where he was ordered to seduce the stomach, the Japanese soldiers had to stop their own escape. After all, they just lost a chariot.

There were many chariots, and some of the Japanese even laughed at themselves. In the face of such a powerful imperial chariot, how many landmines can their enemies use?

But they were wrong. Just as the Japanese were ready to make a beautiful counterattack, more landmines seemed to be awakened from their sleep, and they continued to explode on the route of the Japanese chariots.

And every explosion seemed like a heavy response to the arrogance of the Japanese army.
Chapter completed!