Seeing that the Manchurian Army was destroying the barbed wire fence on its own, Masajiro Omura couldn't have been happier. Although every time the Manchurian army moved, it had to take thousands of Japanese soldiers with them, but Masajiro Omura still felt that it was a good deal. For the development of Japan, Masamura Masamura is constantly suppressing the privileges of the samurai and introducing more civilian children into the army, but in his bones, Omura Masajiro is still a samurai, and the lives of the people are still not worth a penny in his eyes. The Manchurians were willing to use expensive barbed wire in exchange for the lives of civilian soldiers, but Masajiro Omura felt that it was a good deal, and this group of civilians died, so he recruited another batch.

After nearly 20,000 casualties, the Japanese finally opened a gap in the almost impenetrable barbed wire line, and they were finally able to advance and break into the Manchurian positions. Countless hot-blooded youths who had just put down their hoes, shouting Long live His Majesty the Emperor, rushed towards the enemy with hideous faces. And then rushing, some people suddenly disappeared. Instead of being shot and disappearing into the charge, they suddenly disappeared from the ground.

"Traps, there are traps on the ground! …… Yes! Later, when the tragedy of their predecessors was discovered, they shouted loudly to remind their comrades, and then they were knocked down by the descendants behind them.

The trap more than four meters deep revealed their terrible faces, and those who fell would not die, because there were no spiked bamboo spears or iron thorns in them, and there were still clumps of barbed wire inside. Those who fall will not die, but they will not suffer either, and the barbs on the barbed wire have stabbed them, leaving them covered in blood, and the depth of more than four meters is enough to break their bones and tendons. They kept struggling to escape in the trap, but as soon as there was too much barbed wire, it was almost like a ball of wool, and the more they struggled, the more chaotic they became, and the more they struggled, the tighter they were entangled, and in the end, many Japanese soldiers died of suffocation in the trap.

"Be careful, find your way!" The officers gave the right instructions.

Cautiously trying to move forward, it was actually easy to find those traps that were not very hidden, but the road ahead of the Japanese army was too difficult. Whether they were in front of the barbed wire or touching the edge of the trap, the Manchurian army never stopped firing, and they struggled with the rain of bullets all the time. Therefore, although the Japanese army fought for twelve points, they still fell into the trap one after another because of the panic caused by nervousness and the panic caused by the bullets of their comrades-in-arms. Listening to the cries of pain coming from the ground, the civilian soldiers, who were far less stubborn than the samurai, began to panic, and then because of the panic, more people fell.

"These traps are regular, follow the gravel path!" The officers were always calm, so they found the pattern of the Manchurian trap. All the traps were arranged in innate gossip, but the Japanese officers did not understand this, but they found a more understandable rule, where there were stones paved, there were no traps.

The Japanese troops, who were charging in the face of a hail of bullets, finally found hope again, and they fought back and moved forward with difficulty, while carefully watching the road under their feet, as long as there were stones, it was safe. Sure enough, advancing along the gravel road, many people approached the enemy safely, and the trap of the Manchurian army was not very clever.

"It's all right! Where there is a gravel road, it is ...... Rumble! A young soldier charged ahead, and he had walked more than twenty meters along the gravel road, and sure enough, there was no problem. He excitedly turned around, trying to spread the word of his success to his companions, but before he could finish speaking, he flew into the sky.

"Mine!" With the successive explosions, many soldiers on the front line were seriously injured, and the panic caused caused hundreds of people to fall into the trap. The officers, who had studied many Lanxue, knew what they had encountered, but how to crack it, the white teacher did not hand them over.

"Lying ......" An officer tried to give a covert order, but only one word was spoken, and he was shot through the head by a flying stone.

The reason why the traps arranged in the innate gossip are so clearly marked as the stone road is to kill more people. The Manchurian Tongzhi Type 2 trigger mine is a weapon that hurts people without killing people, and at most it is a waste leg. The purpose of this is nothing more than to reduce the enemy's available forces and increase the burden of the enemy's wounded. However, when this kind of mine is laid under a large number of stones, its killing principle can be completely changed. The mine is still a leg bomb, but the stones that are flying all over the sky by the shock wave have become anti-personnel fragments, and the bullets that must be heavy chicken guns within 20 meters are still powerful, and it is a transparent hole when it hits it.

The Japanese commanders on the front line were in a dilemma. The terrifying traps are staggered, and if you are not careful, you can't survive or die. If you want to get around the trap, you have to face the mines, one person wins the lottery, and the whole team suffers. The Japanese army had no way forward, and turning around and going back would be tantamount to giving up everything they had just bought with countless lives, and none of them could bear to give up. If they stayed where they were and fired at the Manchurian Army, although they could survive for a while, they would not be able to escape the end of annihilation in the face of the Manchurian Army's absolute superiority in firepower.

Japan's No. 1 god of war, Masajiro Omura, is more knowledgeable than these front-line commanders, and when everyone was at a loss, Omura found the way for them from the rear, and rushed out with blood. Omura's order was simple, charge at all costs, fill the trap with corpses, and use people to wipe out all the mines. This order undoubtedly wanted the Japanese army to stain every inch of their advance red with blood, but it was also the only possibility of victory for the Japanese army. No matter how powerful the weapons are, no matter how carefully arranged, they will eventually have their limits, and when faced with the boundless sea of people, they will eventually be consumed.

"Holy shit, they're all crazy!" Han Aijun, who suffered more than half of the casualties in the class, watched the Japanese army initiate a sea of people charge, and scolded angrily.

The machine gunner Wen Hongjun had already hung the lottery, so Han Aijun personally shouldered the machine gun and burst out towards the enemy. Han Aijun can shoot machine guns, but he has not received special training, so he can't say that he can do it. But now they don't have any worries at all, they don't need to aim, and his hit rate is 100 percent. In the face of a dense crowd, as long as he doesn't keep pulling the trigger and letting the muzzle of the gun float into the sky, it is definitely a bullet to solve two enemies.

Han Aijun's squad at the forefront suffered heavy casualties, two were killed, three were lying down, and only seven were left to fight, including three wrapped in gauze. None of them needed to aim, they just pulled the bolt as fast as they could, loaded the bullets as fast as they could, and everyone had the feeling that they were shooting at the sea. The baggage soldiers had already sent them ammunition four times, but the ammunition box beside Han Aijun was still empty.

"Bullet Lao Tzu! Is there still a second kick? *Anything else? Han Aijun shouted at his subordinates, the Japanese army had filled the trap, they had broken through all the *, and they were about to rush in front of them.

"Squad leader, it's all gone!" Han Aijun's subordinates also stopped shooting, and they ran out of ammunition. In North Manchuria, where there is a big business at home, they have never had this kind of experience, and it turns out that there are times when bullets are gone, and there are times when *and* are not enough.

"Fuck grandma, bayonet, fucking fight with these dwarves!" Han Aijun threw his precious machine gun in the trench, picked up his rifle again, and hung the bayonet again.

"Fuck, fight!" The soldiers also hung up their bayonets, they were a little afraid, a little nervous, but they must not be afraid of the dwarf in front of them.

"Tick ...... Tick...... Di ...... "Just as Han Aijun was about to go out and fight hard, there was a sudden sound of military trumpets from the rear.

"Retreat!" Han Aijun couldn't believe his ears, the Manchurian army was actually retreating in front of these dwarves.

"Damn, withdraw!" Han Aijun also knew that the brigade headquarters had never considered sticking to the front-line trenches, and there were still many lines of defense behind them, so it was not important here.

The soldiers of "Grandma's ......" also insulted one after another, they were aggrieved, they were not convinced, but they also had a trace of relief.

"Hahaha...... That's it! "Masajiro Omura in the rear, watching the Manchurian army retreat one after another in the telescope, the Japanese army has already entered the first line of trenches, and laughed triumphantly, he is still better than some people in the Satsuma Domain!

It's a pity that the erudite Masamura Masajiro didn't know that there was a small mountain village called Longhu Camp in the south of the Yangtze River in China, where similar battles had taken place. There were people who were as complacent as he was, thinking that they had defeated this magical army, but when he left the mountain village, he walked very undignified. Masajiro Omura had heard of Li Xiucheng, but there were too many things he didn't understand, so the Japanese army also fell into the same predicament as the Taiping Army back then.

If it weren't for the fact that it also had a certain amount of firepower and could slightly suppress the Manchurian Army in the trenches, the Japanese army would definitely have to use corpses to spread the carpet like the Taiping Army back then. However, after attacking the trenches on the first line, the Japanese army was exactly the same as the Taiping army of that year, and the trenches extending in all directions were like a labyrinth, full of traps and mines, and the situation was no better than the outside. The Manchurian assault squad in the trenches may emerge from a strange place on all sides, and after a sudden strafing of a storm, it will disappear without a trace.

The biggest trouble encountered by the Japanese army was the same as that of the Taiping Army back then, the bunkers with fierce firepower were like candles, constantly devouring the Japanese soldiers rushing like moths. Of course, the bunkers faced by the Japanese army were much more advanced than those during the Dragon and Tiger Battalion. In terms of arrangement, it is also a set of innate gossip of the ancient formation, and in terms of firepower, it is all replaced with light and heavy chicken guns. There are no more artillery guns in the bunker, but there are many grenade launchers, and the two kicks are much better than the Napoleonic guns that can only shoot round balls, and the power is much greater, and there are four or five in a bunker, which is absolutely enough.

"Ask those people when they will arrive, Lao Tzu's damage is too great!" The Japanese army fell into the meat grinder, but Li Zhenhe was not satisfied, he was urging his reinforcements.