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The clumsy movements of those military intelligence officers in the field made Tian Buzi feel the urge to go over and work for them immediately. Of course, that's just a thought, Ma San, who was standing next to him, almost didn't stop him from wrapping him up, where could he do such a job as touching the whistle.

"Three, what kind of person are you doing? Say, are you greedy for money? Tian Buzi was really dissatisfied with the natives who took the lead.

"Stationmaster, you've wronged me! Director Lu went to Nanyang and took away a group of backbones of our Tianjin Station, and Chief John transferred a group of us again, where can I get you so many people who can do wet work? Ma San's face also had a helpless expression on his face.

Looking at these indigenous field workers who touched the whistles, Tian Buzi felt that he was much calmer than them when he was a fledgling, and he had a hunch that the Plan A he had made with his own hands tonight would definitely be ruined by these novices who touched the whistles.

Soon, these novices confirmed the fact that Tian Buzi's intuition in the matter of killing people has always been accurate, and the inferior observation ability and clumsy technical movements of the indigenous field worker who touched Maozi's third outpost finally made it impossible for him to hide in the blind spot of the sentry's vision, and he was discovered!

"guy! Plan B! Seeing that a group of subordinates with low execution ability had turned their perfectly designed infiltration raid plan into a frontal assault, Tian Buzi decisively gave the order to attack.

Bang bang bang! Seeing that they had signaled a strong attack, the native gunners hiding in the shadows immediately suppressed the warehouse guards. Although these field workers who are not elite are unqualified in many projects, they still do it well enough to abuse vegetables with superior firepower, and the guards arranged in the warehouse area immediately by Huomaozi are at a disadvantage in firepower.

“Fire /in /the/ hole !” With a strong Shandong-flavored English, a bundle of explosives with a fuse that was about to burn out was thrown at the Maozi guards who were guarding behind the bunker.

Rumble! With a loud bang, the shelter that had been improvised by several sacks of grain was directly kicked off by the shock wave brought by the explosion. This explosive, which consists of four cylindrical TNT charges tied together, is much more powerful than a small-caliber infantry gun.

These explosives are all produced by the joint venture factory between Zhongzhong and Hans, and the power of these TNT explosives is much greater than the "Seto gunpowder" made by the foot basin chicken itself, but the fuse burns very unstable, often fast and slow. Tian Buzi saw from a distance that the novice field staff in front of him was actually playing explosives like this, and he didn't know whether to admire their courage or lament their ignorant fearlessness.

The purpose of the field staff of the military intelligence department here is to destroy the warehouse and burn the materials, and they have no scruples at all when they fight, and once the firepower is suppressed, they will immediately use explosives to make a fuss. As the side of the guard, Mao Zi was bound by the materials in the warehouse behind him, obviously the battle line was too long and the firepower was not dominant, but they did not dare to retreat and regroup, they were worried that the opponent's way of playing would affect the military materials in the warehouse.

Mao Zi, who was guarding the warehouse, was quickly tired of his own forward-looking tactics, and the guards scattered around were quickly broken down one by one by the indigenous novices. When the guards found that they could not hold on to reinforcements at all, they remembered to shrink their defenses, but they reluctantly found that they were running out of people who could move at this time.

The reinforcements that Maozi guards were looking forward to were also in trouble at this time, and the French garrison in the French Concession, which rushed to this side for reinforcements, encountered on the road a weapon that even in the 21st century, which is as strong as the US military, the IED (improvised explosive device).

After being supplied with qualified springs and metal shrapnel in the metallurgical sector, the Heavy Engineers of the Crossing easily produced a large number of mechanically triggered IEDs. These weapons, which are simpler to use than landmines, are almost impossible to defend against in the city.

A crockpot that looks like a store occupies the aisle, but it is actually an IED. A pile of garbage that looks like it's being thrown away, it's also an IED. A sandbag man who was wearing a French military uniform and was coated with pig's blood at the scene of the explosion, it is still an IED!

The French sent out to reinforce the group of soldiers in the Maozi warehouse in their own concession, which would be blown up and put in a dilemma. There were roadside bombs everywhere ahead, and if you want to return to the station, you have to take a few steps and "boom".

The last French army, which had been menacing half an hour ago, had no choice but to smash open the door of a teahouse on the side of the road and huddle inside, hoping that they would be able to get rid of this elusive bomb attack when dawn came.

"Cut! This also dares to call itself the First Army of Europa!? The turtle is the strongest army in the teahouse! Zhang Zhuzi looked at his wicker basket, and the few IDEs that had not yet been inserted into the detonator mocked.

How does this little kid know, let alone the second-rate army of France stationed in the colonies in this era, even if the Eagle Sauce Army with all the guys in the 21st century is facing this annoying thing, it is very helpless! IED is simply a small and broad model, we don't lose money when you turn it out, and you really can't afford to buy explosives! In case of an explosion, the income will directly multiply dozens of times!

The efficiency of the field service to block reinforcements was so efficient that Tian Buzi smacked his tongue, which gave him time to calmly play the game of "real men never look back at explosions". Yes, this trouble-loving pretending and coercion even asked Ma San to use a digital camera to give him a close-up photo of the explosion and fire in the background.

The black-and-white version of this photo became as popular in the future as it was in later generations. Guevara's classic photos. Tian Buzi was wearing a shirt and vest, with a silver-white Browning 1935 pistol stuck under his arm, and the originally shiny mid-haired style was already a little messy due to the fierce fighting, and a few strands of long hair were stained with sweat on his forehead. At this time, Tian Buzi was holding a freshly lit cigar in his mouth, shaking a match in his right hand, and his face was filled with a faint smile of ruffianism.

This photograph, which later generations of nationalists called the "all-out war", was the only photographic material of the first battle, and it quickly spread around the world. Countless ladies and girls in Europe went crazy about it, and there was even a famous painter who used this photo as a material to create a work that fetched a sky-high price at auction houses in later generations.

"I'm rubbing! This limelight has been stolen from this guy, I knew that I wouldn't stay and stare at the whereabouts of the wreckage of the radio, as far as the image of a buddy is concerned, it is much more photogenic than Tian Buzi. If I'm the protagonist of the photo, I don't even have time to go on vacation. Everett said after seeing the picture Masan had taken of Tian Buzi.

"You can't, you're whiteskin! The significance of this photograph lies in the fact that it expresses a kind of rebellion of the yellow race against the white race! Understand? John pretended to be very artistic.

"Pull it down! I kind of understand, many of those so-called classics are specially ripped out, rub! Dude really didn't make it to the trip! Everett said indignantly.

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