Since entering China to fight, the Kwantung Army has not suffered heavy losses, but it was the cunning Chinese who planted explosives, and there has never been such an embarrassment by the Chinese army!

No, the word embarrassment alone is no longer enough to describe the miserable situation of the Japanese troops in the terminal at this time.

Gomachi Yuki felt as if he was in hell, and the scene he saw was a sea of corpses and blood.

The passage of the terminal building was littered with bloody corpses of Japanese soldiers and wounded who were waiting to die, whether alive, dead or about to die, their bodies were covered in bloody mud. The difference between the living and the dead here is only whether a person's eyes still move.

Gomachi, who was walking through the passage, looked at what the Japanese soldiers were suffering as they lay down, or stand, or live or die, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, 'Perhaps this is God's punishment for what they usually do?' (Gomachi Yuki was also one of the few believers in God in the Japanese army, but this identity, which was supposed to teach the world to be good, did not become a psychological obstacle for him, and he mercilessly raised his butcher's knife to the defenseless people and the soldiers who laid down their arms!) Sinful things are enough for him to go straight to eighteen levels of hell, if hell is only eighteen! ）

Suddenly, Yuki Gomachi stopped, and he saw the staff officer who was following him. The staff officer, who was originally unharmed, is in a deep coma at the moment, and even the brilliance in his eyes is gone. In fact, he was also blamed for his bad luck, a Type 92 infantry shell directly tore off a large wall, and completely smashed on his body without any mistakes. As a result, he became such a half-dead appearance.

Before Gomachi could express the intense pain of the death of the rabbit and the fox in his heart, Lieutenant Yamada ran over with his lap legs and reported loudly: "Shaozuo, the Chinese army has begun to move again!" ”

"Let's go!" Gomachi Yuki had a grim expression on his face, and under the leadership of Lieutenant Yamada Nakasa, he went to a hidden cave to look out.

He found that this time the Chinese army did not go up directly to the artillery fire, as usual, followed by an infantry charge. Rather, strange things were pushed out from the rear, and they stopped until they were in front of the forward position.

"Yaga! What's that! Under the pitch-black sky, Gomachi Yougui could only faintly see the mouth of the same black hole, and he couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that the Chinese army has developed any new weapons?

Lieutenant Yamada stared for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Shaozuo, it seems that they are pushing half of the gasoline barrel, right?!" ”

"Gasoline barrels?!" Gomachi Yugui looked at it carefully, nodded, and said, "Yo Xi!" It's a gasoline barrel! But what are they pushing these things for? ”

Under the watchful eye of Gomachi Yuki, the gasoline barrels with the lid off one by one pointed to the terminal. Soon, a soldier took out a yellow cloth bag and stuffed it into a gasoline drum.

"Hiss ......"

A little spark came out from behind, as if it had been ignited and launched.

"Boom!"

In a dull voice, the big yellow bag was thrown directly into the air and flew towards the terminal.

Unlike Lieutenant Yamada's disdainful expression, Yuki Gomachi seemed to realize that it was not good, and the whole person lay on the ground.

In the next second, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in his ears, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

"Boom ............"

It was as if the explosion had penetrated the ear drum and entered the depths of his soul!

The earth-shattering explosion shook the terminal building slightly. The dust on the walls fell one after another, creating a shallow white mist.

Gomachi Yuki stood up staggering to his feet with his hands on the ground, but like a drunken drunkard, he couldn't control his swaying body, and his legs were swinging from side to side without obeying the call.

Leaning against the wall behind him, Gomachi Yuki let out a long breath, his pale face revealed, and his expression was as happy as the rest of his life.

At this moment, he was like a fish jumping out of the water, his mouth was wide open and closed, he was wheezing hard, his eyes were bulging outward, his ears were oozing with a faint bloodstain, and his hair was messy, and he looked extremely haggard.

In Gomachi's ear drums, the sound of 'rumbling' explosions still resounded, and the scene just now seemed to be the end of the world, which made him feel extremely frightened.

After a few hard breaths, he regained some strength behind him and raised his head with great effort. I saw Lieutenant Yamada standing straight.

"Yo Xi! This is the warrior of the Great Japanese Empire! Gomachi managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Yamada-kun, Yamada-kun......"

After a few loud calls, Gomachi Yuki found that Lieutenant Yamada seemed to be deaf, and he didn't even react in the slightest, like a lifeless pillar poking straight there.

Seeing that Yamada had been indifferent, Gomachi Yuki's chaotic mind had no other thoughts, and he moved to the side of Shaosa by holding on to the wall, and slapped his right hand on Lieutenant Yamada's shoulder.

"Yamada-kun, you ......"

In an instant, boundless fear crawled all over Gomachi's noble face, and his expression was as pale as a dead man.

In Gomachi's dull eyes, Lieutenant Yamada, who had just poked the ground like a pillar, turned into a rotten half-cut piece of wood and fell straight backwards under his beat.

At the moment when Yamada fell, Gomachi Yuki saw clearly that blood oozed from the seven orifices on Yamada Shaosa's face. Only then did he understand why Lieutenant Yamada was standing there stiffly, and it turned out that he had been shocked to death.

As a high-ranking general of the Japanese army, Gomachi Yuki can be said to be accustomed to seeing death, whether it is a Shina person or a warrior of the Japanese army, but at this moment, he clearly saw the blood flowing from the corner of Yamada's eyes, but he felt the fear of death.

"Who is still alive and who else is alive?!"

Gomachi Yuki suddenly shouted as if he was going crazy.

A mad roar, wandering through the dead corridor, ...... for a long time

Gomachi's voice was loud and loud, but there was a dead silence in the long passage, and no other sound could be heard, and the whole terminal was like a grave of concrete, and the long passage was the underground palace where the coffin was placed.

In the cloudy air wafting with a faint white ash, there was a strong smell of blood, a smell of death.

Standing at the end of the long passage, Gomachi looked at the passage of the black hole, as if the gates of hell had been opened.

In an instant, Gomachi's body was wrapped in a piercing aura of death, and he trembled and drew a 'cross' symbol on Nishi's chest, as if praying to God for forgiveness.

Even if God really existed, he would not be able to forgive the heinous crimes committed by the executioner of Gomachi Yuki against the unarmed civilians and the soldiers who laid down their arms.

The door of death has been opened, and he must pay for the crimes he has committed.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ……

At this moment, several familiar and terrifying voices suddenly sounded outside.

The dull gaze swept over, and the nightmarish yellow cloth bag of dozens of meters flew like a ghost seeking his life.

"No......" A terrible roar rose into the sky, and then drowned out the sound of death explosions.

"Boom ......"

The sound of a thunderbolt-like explosion resounded throughout the battlefield on a sunny day, and even Chen Yanguang at the back of the battlefield clearly felt the hill under his feet tremble slightly.

Huge clouds of smoke and dust rising in the distance obscured the entire terminal.

Maybe it's just a moment, or maybe a century, Chen Yanguang doesn't know how much time has passed, just staring blankly at the dusty distance.

Finally suppressed the shock in his heart, Chen Yanguang opened his mouth, only to find that his voice had become dry and hoarse.

"Chief Qin, this ...... This thunder cannon is too ......"

Qin Feng was also taken aback by Chen Yanguang's voice, turned his head to look at his shocked expression, and nodded.

"I didn't expect the flying thunder cannon to be so terrifying, no wonder I ...... liberated"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and he realized that if he said too much, he would lose it, so he stopped talking.

The afterglow of the shock did not fade, and Chen Yanguang did not notice this.