In the area of Gwanghwamun Gate, the Japanese army's plan to attack two strategic points issued to the military headquarters was greatly hindered.

Because they are facing the Sichuan army led by Lu Yuan and Jiao Dapeng, many of them are veterans who survived the flesh-and-blood grinding position on the battlefield in Shanghai, and they know too well how to fight such a bloody battle.

"Woohoo!"

Several gunshots rang out from inside the doorway of a dilapidated house, and a large ball of blood exploded on the chest of a Japanese soldier before he collapsed to the ground.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road"

Several Japanese soldiers rushed over, threw a grenade into it, and with a bang, smoke and dust rose from the house, and the Japanese rushed in and stabbed a wounded Sichuan soldier to death on the spot.

"Damn the pig!"

Several Japanese soldiers roared, but they didn't have a chance to come out again, under the large pile of collapsed broken bricks and tiles at the door, suddenly three or four Sichuan soldiers who had run out of ammunition crawled out, holding bayonets in their hands and rushing into the house like a terrible ghost, and the next second, a terrible howl sounded in the house.

Then, the Japanese soldiers passing by were shot again.

"Brother Yuan, it's done!"

The cow pimple and the monkey spirit came carrying several large wooden barrels, all of which were kerosene and the like from a foreign fire shop.

"Deserter, this thing doesn't burn as easily as gasoline, can't you do it?"

The monkey spirit said worriedly, they wanted to find gasoline, but such a thing is difficult to find in the current China, and even if there is, in the previous battle, ** was almost used up.

"Hehe, you can't burn them, and you can scare them to death!"

Lu Yuan smiled evilly, asked them to open the wooden barrel, stirred a few bags of semolina into a paste, and then asked people to bring the bucket, and one person carried a bucket to the roof.

"Cover them!"

Lu Yuan roared wildly, took the lead in shooting, and knocked down the Japanese machine gunners with one shot, Yang Zongman and some accurate guns suddenly got up from the pre-arranged corners and shot, all of which were unexpected positions for the Japanese soldiers.

For example, in a corner where no one seemed to be possible, such as in a vat full of feces, a Japanese soldier even found that the corpse he had just stabbed with a bayonet suddenly came to life, first throwing a grenade, and then crackling and shooting.

The Japanese army was in chaos in an instant, while organizing a counterattack, while looking for a favorable corner to prepare for concealment, every Japanese army couldn't help but tremble, they were really woken by this wave of the Chinese army, they felt that the wave of the Chinese army in front of them was simply a cockroach, obviously one foot at a time, but as soon as you raised your legs, the other party would get up as if nothing happened, and then rushed over to bite you a few times and these guys all didn't want to die, they were completely tied to their belts and played!

If it weren't for the strict order to move closer to Zhongshan Road outside the safe zone, they would have been eager to retreat immediately and not deal with this wave of outlaws.

Then, the Japanese soldiers found that someone had splashed a large amount of slimy liquid on the roofs around them, and several wooden barrels rolled in front of them, and the sound was so heavy that it was obviously not empty, and they did not know what was inside.

"Shoot, shoot, don't let the people of China take the opportunity to sneak attack, they won't be able to hold out for long!"

The Japanese commander was yelling, he hated the Bochina army in front of him more than those ordinary soldiers, and he couldn't wait to immediately rush up with the whole army and chop the other party one by one, but the Bozhi army shot the thieves one by one, and it was insidious enough, never fighting with his own people head-on group, and liked to hide in the corner at any time to come out to sneak attack, every time they walked through a few ruins, they wanted to spend a lot of energy to turn over the ruins to feel at ease, otherwise all the soldiers would feel cold on their backs, Afraid that a bullet would shoot out of the ruins and kill someone, they had already experienced countless times in this more than an hour, and they were all bloody lessons!

Thundered!

The two barrels exploded in front of a tank, and a large amount of something like the slimy liquid that had been poured over the head splashed everywhere, and the ground was unusually slippery, and the tanks began to slip a little, and many Japanese soldiers were also splashed all over their bodies

"Damn, it's gasoline, gasoline."

Some Japanese soldiers suddenly wailed bitterly, they knew too well how cruel and painful it was for a person to become a burning man and be burned alive.

"Gasoline, oh my God, it's gasoline, run"

"These damn chinas, they want to burn us alive!"

As soon as the Japanese soldiers screamed, the Japanese soldiers who were stained on their bodies were suddenly frightened, and they howled miserably, and retreated desperately, no one wanted to be burned alive, the scene was chaotic, and even the machine guns of the military justice team behind could not scare them compared to being burned alive, and they were killed by a gun, which was really happy.

"Torch!"

Lu Yuan shouted, he was lying on the roof of a building with a wide line of sight, looking at a vague shadow behind him under the protection of dozens of Japanese soldiers, the cold light in his eyes was as cold as a knife.

"Torches"

Countless torches were thrown from the rooftops of the building, from the windows, in all directions, and the flames began to spread, and several skidding tanks were even more on fire, and many Japanese soldiers also began to burn.

Diesel does not burn directly, but with the addition of flour powder, there is no problem with diesel paste.

The Japanese soldiers howled miserably, while slapping the flames on their bodies, they retreated like a tide, and the flames on their bodies were quickly extinguished, but the flames on the tanks gradually began to burn violently because no one was fighting.

"Damn, it's not gasoline, it's diesel, don't panic!"

The Japanese officer looked at the flames spreading on the ground, very slowly, and saw that the fire on the soldiers was easy to extinguish, and reacted immediately, trying his best to control the chaotic team, without noticing that the flames on the soldiers rushing towards him had illuminated his face.

Bang!

Lu Yuan coldly pulled the trigger, the bullet whistled out of the muzzle, almost at the same moment, the roaring officer was shocked, and then fell to the sky, and the guards around him became a pot of porridge in the next second, some dodged, and some screamed and roared.

The wave of Japanese troops, which had lost their command, instantly lost control and retreated like a tide.

"Hit!"

Jiao Dapeng roared wildly, brandished a big blade and rushed out like a demonstration, and the soldiers also rushed out, shooting desperately at the retreating Japanese army, chasing and killing, and on the way to escape, corpses were everywhere.

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