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"Boss, our people have also suffered a lot of casualties, I see that everyone is tired, look, do you want to find a place to rest for a while?" The continuous ambush of the Japanese army was successful, Qin Feng was on the rise, but Liu Dazhuang came together at this time to pour cold water. The action of smoking paused slightly, and Qin Feng, who was holding a cigarette between his fingers, turned around to look at the defeated soldiers behind Liu Dazhuang, these defeated soldiers no longer had the elation of noon at the moment, they were all crowded together, and there were even people who were closing their eyes to recuperate.

Thinking about it sideways, Qin Feng smiled and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Liu Dazhuang, "You take them to this address first, I have already arranged for someone to wait there, I believe that the water is ready, and after I finish here, I will go over to meet you." After Liu Dazhuang took the piece of paper, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the ammunition boxes on the side of the street, "When you leave, bring some ammunition and leave me with the extra bullets and mortar shells." ”

Liu Dazhuang didn't talk to Qin Feng about that nonsense this time, he already knew that Qin Feng was a person who did what he said, since he said that he wanted his people to leave first, then he would do it. Took away four boxes of bullets and two boxes of grenades, and the extra hundred mortar shells and more than 30 boxes of bullets were all left to Qin Feng, although Liu Dazhuang didn't know what Qin Feng was going to do with these ammunition, but he still dutifully took away the big bull who didn't want to leave.

"Boss Qin, can you detonate the cannonball like this? What if it's a dumb fire then? Wang Zimo, who volunteered to stay as a helper, was very puzzled and asked Qin Feng, who was measuring the depth of the pit, Wang Zimo was a smart brain, just looking at the civilians and routs who were forced to dig pits in the streets, and then looking at Qin Feng's actions at this time and the ammunition on the street, he had already guessed what Qin Feng wanted to stay for.

In response to Wang Zimo's question, Qin Feng, who jumped out of the dirt pit, grinned, "I don't know if it can be done, anyway, these ammunition are all snatched from the Japanese army, and I don't have so many people to use these ammunition, so it's better to return it to the Japanese army." As for whether or not these shells can be detonated, I guess it should be possible, and even if the detonation fails, we will have nothing to lose. ”

Qin Feng's very relaxed reaction also slightly infected Wang Zimo, and he turned his head to look at the lookout post on the roof, Wang Zimo's nervous heart seemed to be a little quieter. Qin Feng did not ask the more than 100 defeated soldiers and civilians to join him, but made a small request to them, asking these rescued defeated soldiers and civilians to help him dig a few pits in this section of the street.

Several mortar shells were tied with ropes, and then the warheads were buried deep into the earth pit, saying that they were buried deeply, but the actual tail of the shells was only a dozen centimeters from the surface. Wang Zimo, who volunteered to leave helpers, and several Cantonese soldiers under his command, fixed small pieces of explosives to the primer at the tail of the shell according to Qin Feng's request, and then connected the detonator and wire to the explosive, and then carefully buried the wire connecting the bomb with earth and stone.

"Open these bullet boxes, remember, you can't scatter too much, and the bullets scattered in each pit can't be higher than the surface, otherwise the Japanese will be able to see it." After dismissing the routs and civilians who had dug the pits, Qin Feng was also busy arranging bombs, arranging all the pits with bombs and connecting wires, Qin Feng signaled Wang Zimo and others to start throwing Japanese rifle bullets into the pits, and at this time, Wang Zimo understood what kind of bureau Qin Feng was arranged.

Blocking the streets with mines and barricades was the most suitable, but unfortunately Qin Feng lacked the manpower to set up the barricades, and he didn't have any mines on hand. Qin Feng, who has the memory of later generations, can be called a master of tactics in this era, especially the various means that can be used in street battles, and this batch of ammunition captured from the Japanese army has become the best medium.

The bundles of mortar shells were buried deep in the earth pit, and Qin Feng, who planned to detonate them electronically, arranged a layer of bullets at the tail of the shell, and the electric detonation would only detonate the mortar shells that the warhead rushed down, but the power of the mortar explosion could make those bullets arranged at the tail of the bullet body scatter in the air, and eventually become a deadly killing weapon. Recruits are afraid of artillery veterans are afraid of machine guns, but this kind of scattered barrage from the air without the slightest trajectory to speak of is a nightmare for all soldiers, because when the bullet exploded by the shell was fired into the cartridge case by the high temperature, the scattered warhead had no target at all.

After arranging everything and straightening out all the wires connecting the bombs, Qin Feng and Wang Zimo knocked down a few brick walls on the side of the street, plus some obstacles they deliberately placed on the street, making this section of the street look no different from other streets in the war zone. "Alright, everything is done, you can leave." Qin Feng took out a few boxes of cigarettes from his backpack and handed them to Wang Zimo and his Guangdong soldiers, "Let's go, I guess it's not very safe over there in Rujiangmen, hurry to Xiaguan Wharf early, maybe there will be a ferry." ”

Wang Zimo took the initiative to stay and help Qin Feng, originally thinking that he would fight to the death with the Japanese army in the city and prepare to die for the country, but he didn't want Qin Feng to suddenly persuade his people to withdraw from Nanjing. "Remember what we talked about this morning? Stay useful, contact all those who are interested in resisting the war, use various means to sneak attack and ambush the Japanese army, no matter how many enemies are killed, as long as you can awaken the people's awareness of the war of resistance, it is more than a hundred times stronger than you staying here and bent on death. Wang Zimo wanted to reject Qin Feng's issue, but he was lost in thought by Qin Feng's words.

After Mo You's half a cigarette, Wang Zimo, whose face was still a little confused, finally regained his senses, just bowed deeply to Qin Feng, and then walked away quickly in the direction of Rujiangmen with a few subordinates without looking back. The street that was still crowded just now suddenly left Qin Feng alone, and the empty street suddenly made Qin Feng a little uncomfortable, carrying the Mauser rifle cartridges found from the rout, Qin Feng walked straight to the sniper position that he had already been optimistic about. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.