The artillery positions of the Japanese marines, which were blown up by a flock of kites.

It only took a few minutes for the radio on the airship to send a variety of headlines and content back to the ground. The press had not yet exerted its strength, and the sound of the radio could already be heard on the street, which I don't know where it was.

"Our army, which was holding the Sixing warehouse on the Songhu battlefield, faced with the ferocious artillery fire of the Japanese invaders, actually came up with a way to use kites to control the enemy...... Hundreds of triangular kites of various sizes, with a variety of weapons......"

As soon as it was broadcast on the radio, it took less than 30 minutes for the river bank across the Sixing warehouse to be squeezed and drained.

And at this time, the newspaper boys held up the newspaper and sold it loudly.

"Outside the number, outside the number, I have never seen it before, and the four lines of lone troops defeat the enemy with kites."

Guo Liangjun, who had a good night's sleep, was not at ease with the "eight" who were handed over to Zhang Sixing, and he walked carefully through the crowd.

Not for fear of bumping into someone, but for worrying that someone would be aware that he had a gun in his arms.

He also heard the radio and hurried here.

Breaking enemies with a kite has never been heard of for a long time, and after a little thought, I feel that this matter must have something to do with the guy in the cloth strip suit.

It's just that I heard on the radio that there are many people wearing cloth strips in the Sixing warehouse building, and they are no longer just that person.

It's not that Guo Liangjun looks down on others, because if others are willing to use their brains, then the Songhu battlefield may not be as erosive. Of course, I have never heard of anyone on the world battlefield who could think of such a method of warfare.

However, when defending the Soviet area in the past, Guo Liangjun understood a truth, every grass and tree in this world is a weapon, and it only depends on whether he uses his brain to think about it.

It's just that most people who like to pay attention to dealing with people, meeting people, and scheming are impossible to think about these things.

It is precisely because there are too many stupid people like that the Chinese will lag behind in science and be weak in their ability to invent and create.

Of course, this is not Guo Liangjun's understanding alone, but the overall understanding of the old eight who pay attention to the scientific spirit of seeking truth from facts.

It is precisely this scientific attitude that finally drove some people to a small island with a big fart and suffocated for the rest of their lives.

At this moment, the British troops wearing basin helmets on the side of the garbage bridge have blocked the bridge and no one is allowed to pass through. But the riverside road was overcrowded.

Whether it is the businessmen who take advantage of the excitement to sell food and cigarettes, or the scouts who hold loudspeakers to collect donations, or the large slingshots that keep throwing condolences to the other side of the river, everyone is busy and looking at the Sixing warehouses from time to time.

With the help of the south wind, huge triangular kites soared into the air.

At this moment, the artillery positions of the Japanese marines no longer have the sound of attacking the Sixing warehouse.

The kite above their heads has never broken, and the number of kites in the sky at this moment is no worse than the number of kites at the kite festival in later generations.

The only difference is that the bigger the kite gets, the more steel helmet mines it has.

And these cheap guys will blow up everything, as long as they can see the Japanese place, they will definitely fly a few kites, and then there will be all kinds of bombs all over the world.

Basically, as long as the south wind doesn't stop, it will keep riding on the neck of the Japanese and. It's not a description, it's a real rain.

In fact, the south wind is not easy to stop during the day, for the simple reason that the huge body of water is like a heat collector. Absorb heat when it's hot and release heat when it's cold.

When hot and cold alternate, convection, or wind, is formed.

Just as everyone was watching and the battlefield was dressed up as a spring outing, suddenly a violent explosion was heard in the distance. With a loud bang, a huge black mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Needless to ask, even a person with little knowledge of the battlefield can guess from the news on the radio and in the newspapers that the ammunition stored in the Japanese artillery positions must have been detonated.

It's easy to understand when you think about it, just look at the large swarm of kites released from the warehouses in the four rows, so many bombs are thrown, and there are always one or two that can hit the target.

This is exactly what happened, and in the violent explosion, a huge black crater appeared on the artillery position. The blackened earth was spread radially on the ground, and as for the human ......

The nearby anti-aircraft guns were swept away by the air wave for dozens of meters, and all the others except those hiding in the trenches were gone. Even those who hid in the trenches lost their ability to fight in the violent tremors.

With the loss of combat capability of artillery positions and fire bases, the firepower in the warehouses of the four elements was fully "resurrected". Raul waved to the gunners who had been ready for a long time, and shouted in stiff Chinese,

"Up, go up and them......"

With his shout, four cannons appeared at the firing ports on the third and fourth floors, and then four shots erupted.

Not only that, but suddenly there were also heavy guns mounted on flatbed trucks, and the Japanese marines in the trenches were firmly pressed under the long tongues of fire from the guns.

Under the heavy grenade blows of the shepherd artillery team, the Japanese marines, who were in great pain, began to want to retreat.

It's true that they are militarists, and it's true that they have the spirit of bushido. But no one would want to persist in this kind of obviously death-defying battle.

Especially when the teenagers flying kites in the Sixing warehouse release new tricks, they can't stand it anymore.

This time, I didn't even use a timed charcoal bar, and I just tied another string. Some people think that the nylon rope is heavy, so they simply use raw silk.

When the kite reached the sky above the Japanese trench, the rope pulled and ignited the grenade, and the steel helmet mine also tumbled and fell, and then the small parachute opened the steel helmet mine and swayed above the heads of the Japanese marines.

At the sight of the steel helmet mine under the small parachute, almost all the Japanese let out a cry of terror, and then ran around like headless flies.

And at this time the observer of the shepherd artillery team shouted,

"Thirty meters on the right, eight devils, give Lao Tzu an air explosion......"

The artillery observers were more professional, shouting out the coordinates. The most excessive was the machine gunner, and as soon as the muzzle of the Min-24 water-cooled heavy machine gun turned, several long bursts were delivered.

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

A series of air explosions rained down golden shrapnel, and of course the stench from the dung was indispensable. At this moment, the Japanese marines simply hated this kind of landmine.

It is no longer called an academic name like "Cripple Maker", but directly called "Broken Sons and Grandchildren" Lei.

The shrapnel hit from top to bottom, and there was simply nowhere to hide.

And the grenade that couldn't find where it came from, it also exploded in the air, and the only good thing was that it had a headache-inducing stench.

Then the Japanese marines, who were driven by steel helmet mines and grenades, fell into the range of heavy machine guns.