Chapter 435: Report Now

The exchange of fire lasted very short, and in less than two minutes the gunfire fell silent.

The battlefield fell into a deathly silence, and only one of the dying Duwan soldiers was still wailing miserably, which made the entire battlefield appear extraordinarily deadly.

The more than 20 devils in the carriage became excited.

Because according to the process, the Eighth Route Army ambushed on both sides of the road should come down to "clean up the battlefield", and that is when they harvest the lives of the Eighth Route Army.

The devil captain licked his lips, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.

He seemed to have seen the Eighth Route Army fall like wheat under their light and heavy machine-gun fire, and the corpses were soon lying all over the roadside wilderness.

At this moment, a strange sound of "popping" suddenly sounded outside the carriage.

It sounded like the sound of a glass bottle or clay pot shattering, and it was a bit dull.

Senior Noda suddenly sniffed twice and said, "What smell, do you smell it?" ”

The devil captain also subconsciously sniffed, and then frowned and said, "It seems to be gasoline?" ”

"Gasoline?!" In the next second, the devil captain's face showed extreme horror, and then he roared hoarsely, "What a gasoline smell!" ”

"Get off! Get out! Get out of the car! ”

As he spoke, the devil captain opened the steel plate at the rear of the car, and then lifted the tarpaulin.

At the moment when the tarpaulin was lifted, the devil captain was horrified to see that the Eighth Route Army had dug big pits very close to the highway.

The pit was supposed to be covered with wooden planks, mud, and even vegetation.

So the group of sharpshooters on the side three-wheeled motorcycle in front of me didn't find out.

These pits were filled with ambushes from the Eighth Route Army, who were throwing bottle after bottle or clay pot into their truck.

The bottles or clay pots shatter as soon as they hit the truck.

Then the gooey mixture splattered and landed on the tarp.

The smell of gasoline in the air is even stronger, and it is clear that these mixtures are mixed with gasoline.

The damn cunning Eighth Route Army clearly wanted to burn them with Molotov cocktails, and they had to get off the train immediately, otherwise they might really be burned to death in the carriage.

This is a long story, but it is actually in the blink of an eye.

When Captain Devil's gaze swept over the large crater on the side of the road, and was about to jump down, a bullet poured down the hillside on the right side of the road.

"Yaga!"

Captain Devil's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

"Woohoo!" The screeching of bullets was incessant.

A shuttle of machine-gun bullets almost grazed the chest of the devil captain, and he was fine, but the Noda senior soldier sitting behind him fell in a pool of blood.

"Quick, fight back!" The devil captain roared.

The two dozen devils in the carriage got busy.

Soon, the canvas covering the carriage was lifted.

The two rows of shooting holes reserved for the steel plate were also opened.

However, the shooting hole had just opened, and before the devils in the carriage could fire, a dozen torches were thrown from both sides of the road and thrown on five trucks.

In the next moment, five trucks burst into flames.

And the flames spread extremely fast, and in less than two seconds, five trucks were engulfed in flames.

The devil in the carriage had only been fighting for a moment, and the blazing flames poured in from outside the shooting hole.

The temperature in the carriage suddenly rose, and the devil captain hurriedly shouted again: "Close the shooting hole, close the shooting hole quickly, close it quickly!" ”

The devil in the carriage hurriedly closed the shooting hole again.

The firing hole was closed, and the open flame was kept out, but the temperature in the carriage did not drop, and it was still rising sharply, and it was already as hot as a large steamer in a few moments.

The scorching heat wave is not the most desperate.

What made the little devils in the carriage feel desperate the most was that with the blazing flames, an unusually pungent and spicy smell spread in the carriage, and it made people's tears and snot flow.

Soon, a violent cough sounded in the carriage.

……

Wang Yan copied two 20-gun box cannons and guarded the back of one of the trucks.

I saw that this truck, like the other four trucks, had been consumed by the flames.

The flames rolled, and the canvas canopy that covered the outside of the carriage was soon charred black.

It is completely conceivable how high the temperature in the carriage is at this time, and it must be extremely uncomfortable for people to hide inside.

But what makes people even more desperate should be the chili noodles, no one can stand this spicy taste!

On the other side of the road was Wei Dayong, who was also holding two 20-shot box cannons, staring at the rear of the same truck.

At one point, the tailgate of the truck suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost soldiers hiding inside jumped down in a row like dumplings.

The devils were all empty-handed, their machine guns, rifles, and even pistols had all been thrown away, and at this moment, they just wanted to escape from the truck bed early and find a pool to cool down.

Sadly, however, the truck was completely engulfed in flames.

Therefore, as soon as these devils rushed out of the carriage, they were immediately swallowed by the flames of the flying scroll.

The devils who jumped out of the truck bed were all burned to the ground in a very short period of time.

Wang Yan was originally about to shoot, but after seeing this situation, he did not hesitate to close the head of the barge gun.

Everyone must pay the due price for what they have done, so that these innocent Japanese devils will suffer more and make them regret coming to China.

"All of them, no shots."

"Let these dogs taste the taste of being burned!"

Wei Dayong, Duan Peng and other wolf tooth team members and the eight brothers of the Zhang family closed the nose one after another.

Wang Yan said to Zhang Erniu's brothers again: "Erniu, if you don't feel resentful, you can take a sapper pickaxe and shovel off their heads." ”

"No, you don't." Zhang Erniu said with red eyes, "It's good to let these dogs be burned to death." ”

While speaking, Zhang Erniu knelt down in the direction of Zhang Daniu's sacrifice the day before yesterday, and said, "Brother, have you seen it, we have avenged you, you can close your eyes!" ”

Behind Zhang Erniu, the third Niu brothers knelt down one after another.

Sun Ming walked over and said with some regret: "It's a pity, with such a big fire, I'm afraid that the more than 20 light and heavy machine guns in it will be completely scrapped." ”

"And these five trucks, it's a shame."

"What a pity." Wang Yan said suddenly, "It won't be long before we all have it." ”

"When the fire is smaller, the wreckage of the light and heavy machine guns and the steel plate parts on the truck will all be dismantled, and they may be used at some point."

"Anyway, you have to bring some supplies back."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to get in and out, and the head of the regiment will definitely have to scold us for being a loser."

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