Chapter 141: A Good Show

These explosives are hidden under the rubble or underground, making them difficult to detect. In addition, at this time, the Japanese army won the victory, and when they were happy, their vigilance naturally decreased a lot.

At this time, the soldiers of the 38th Wing of the Japanese army were pouring into Taihe Street in groups. Many people climbed on some dilapidated buildings and planted the sun flags of the Japanese army on top of the tall buildings.

There were also many Japanese soldiers who asked Japanese reporters who accompanied the army to take pictures of them. He also said that he would wash out the photos and send them back to their families.

These Japanese soldiers were reveling for the final victory, but they did not know that at this moment, they were standing on top of a huge bomb.

And this bomb is the entire block of Taihe Street.

A large amount of explosives purchased by Qin Chuan from the system were buried in Taihe Street by the soldiers of the third battalion. Then connected with wires, as long as Qin Chuan pressed the remote control in his hand, he could easily detonate all the explosives.

"The show is about to begin." Qin Chuan looked at everyone and pressed the remote control button in his hand.

As the red button was pressed down, the detonating device far away on Taihe Street immediately received the radio signal transmitted by the remote control in the distance.

The bomb closest to the detonating equipment is the first to start exploding. Then the explosion began to spread rapidly throughout the neighborhood.

A small group of Japanese soldiers is gathering together and standing on top of a ruin for a group photo.

At this time, the sudden explosion sound in the distance made these Japanese soldiers subconsciously lie down, and then look into the distance.

But just when they wondered why there was a sudden explosion, and whether someone had detonated some dud, the explosives buried under them were also ignited.

"Boom!! Thundered!! ”

The violent explosion caused this Japanese squad of dozens of people to all take a Turkish plane, and they were directly blown into the sky and shattered to pieces.

As for the Japanese soldiers who planted flags on the roofs, the houses where they were located were also directly blown down and buried in the rubble.

There were other Japanese soldiers who were also killed in this violent explosion.

From a distance, an entire neighborhood was shrouded in flames from the explosion.

The flames were not only produced by explosives, but also a lot of napalm buried in the ground, which flew out of the ground with the explosion, and then burned violently in the heat of the explosion.

The Japanese soldiers at the center of the explosion were either torn apart by the terrifying impact of the explosion or burned by the high temperature generated by it. Otherwise, napalm burned into a pile of coke.

Those Japanese soldiers who were still cheering for victory were taken to hell by explosives in the blink of an eye, which was probably something none of them expected.

On the roof of the Sixing warehouse, the soldiers of the third and first battalions all saw this scene. They let out enthusiastic cheers.

Also cheering are the citizens of Shanghai.

They were originally very depressed when they saw the retreat of the Nationalist troops, but when they suddenly saw a violent explosion in the distance, killing and wounding a large number of Japanese soldiers, they also broke out into bursts of cheers.

For the soldiers of the National Army and the people of Shanghai, Qin Chuan did show them a good show. For the Japanese side, hundreds of casualties were added in vain.

However, this did not have much impact on the overall advance of the Japanese army. The rest of Shanghai was still occupied by the Japanese army.

They held high the sun flag, lined up in a neat line, their steps were sonorous, and their arrogance was arrogant, and they planted their flags in every block.

The owners of the entire Shanghai beach have changed from Chinese to these invaders.

Soon, the Japanese troops advanced to the Sixing warehouse on the bank of the Suzhou Creek.

They originally thought that all the Nationalist troops had already evacuated Shanghai, so they all lined up in a neat line and walked along the road in front of the Sixing warehouse.

But what the Japanese soldiers didn't know was that behind the windows of the Sixing warehouse, a very light and heavy machine gun and rifle had already pointed their guns at them.

As the forward commander of the Japanese army's gate position, Takeda Yoshishi was on his horse at this time, proudly patrolling the occupied Shanghai neighborhoods.

Several Japanese captains next to him followed him respectfully.

"In my opinion, the Chinese army is not so terrible, but it is a pity that the Chinese army that occupied Ping'an Street and Taihe Street cannot be eliminated by us personally." Yoshishi Takeda boasted to the Japanese officer next to him.

"It's really a pity that the battalion commander of the national army named Qin Chuan personally killed many outstanding officers of our Great Japanese Empire." A Japanese captain chimed in.

As they talked, they walked, especially Takeda Yoshina, who was really majestic and high-spirited, like a big rooster, looking up on his head on a war horse, wishing that the sky above him would bow to him.

It's just that at a small window in the Sixing warehouse, the Barrett sniper rifle in Qin Chuan's hand was already aimed at his head.

At this time, the Japanese troops happened to pass by the road next to the Sihang warehouse, but they did not notice the National Army troops hiding in the Sihang warehouse next to them.

Qin Chuan didn't know Takeda Yoshi, but he saw this person's rank and arrogant expression in the scope, so Qin Chuan naturally locked this person as a killing target.

"Bang!!"

A muffled sound came, and Takeda Yoshi, who was still boasting there, suddenly shook his body and fell directly from the war horse.

The Japanese officers next to him saw that Takeda Yoshi's head was completely knocked off, leaving only his body, and he fell off his horse with a pop.

Almost at the moment when Qin Chuan opened fire, the other soldiers of the national army hidden inside the Sixing warehouse also opened fire.

Those Japanese troops who were originally lining up on the streets really had the feeling of being shot in line at this time.

In the row of windows facing the street, light and heavy machine guns and rifles were all shooting at the Japanese troops marching on the street at the same time, and almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of bullets were poured into the Japanese soldiers.

"Bang Bang Bang !!" "Da da da !!".

The Japanese troops marching on the street fell to the ground in a large area in the blink of an eye amid the dense gunfire.

"There are enemy troops on the flanks!!" The Japanese squad leaders shouted and retreated to the side of the house with their troops.