Chapter 132: Inner coaxing

"Boom! Boom..." There was another explosion, and a fire broke out on the cliff.

Although I have used the incendiary bomb once before, the effect of this incendiary bomb is obviously different from the last time.

The difference is that the last time the incendiary bomb exploded when the vent was closed, and this time it exploded when the vent was "cleared".

Some people may say that if the ventilation holes are cleaned, will the effect of the incendiary bomb be bad? At least some of the air can enter the tunnel!

In terms of air, that is indeed true. After all, if there is gravel in the ventilation hole, and the combustion bomb burns, it can almost be said to be sealed tightly, and no air can be imagined. But if the gravel is cleaned (one part is cleaned by the Vietnamese army itself, and the other part is cleaned by the explosive pack thrown by our army), the combustion agent at least has no crops attached to the hollow area, and the mountain wind at the cliff is indeed relatively strong, so perhaps a small part of the air will blow into the tunnel before it is burned out.

However, this small part of the air is just a drop in the bucket for the tunnel, and more importantly... because the vent hole is already hollow at this time, the combustion bomb will spray a part of the combustion agent into the tunnel when it explodes outside the vent hole...

Imagine it, it's like someone hanging a lit firecracker outside the window you opened. If something as big as a firecracker, it will inevitably lead to paper confetti or something that will explode into the window, not to mention that outside the ventilator is a much more explosive incendiary bomb.

This is the most amazing thing, which is what I said before, "light the fire into the tunnel."

If the incendiary bomb is just burned outside the tunnel, it can only prevent the air outside from entering the tunnel, but it cannot consume oxygen in the tunnel. But if it is burned in the tunnel, it will be different...

The Japanese devils are asking for good luck now. If they didn't put any flammable and explosive items such as shell boxes, clothes, ammunition, etc. near the vent holes, it would be fine. If there were any... hehe, then the combustion agent that sprays into the tunnel by these vent holes would be enough to cause another fire in the tunnel.

After a while, screams and chaotic sounds came faintly below, so I knew... it was very likely that the tunnel had caught fire as I thought.

Is anyone here to put out the fire? I'm sorry... I didn't wait for the batch of burning bombs to burn out, and I waved my hand and went down again.

"Boom! Boom..." Another burst of explosions and fire.

Now if there is a Japanese devil who put out the fire at the ventilator, he will be miserable. Because he will soon become a fireman.

Sure enough, there were soon shrill shouts below the tunnel. I have seen the person who was lit by a fire bomb. I will never forget the scene on Mount Dai, and I will never forget the struggle before the death of the Vietnamese army covered in fire... So, I am not unfamiliar with this kind of shouting, and of course I also know that these people lit by fire will run around because of the pain...

"Bang bang..." At this moment, several gunshots came from below.

OK! The Vietnamese Japanese were ruthless enough. They solved the problem with guns. But this is indeed a good way. On the one hand, it can reduce the pain of their comrades, and more importantly... it can prevent the Vietnamese troops who were on fire from bringing the fire to other places.

But is this useful?

The Japanese devils are still dead. The current situation is... as long as we have enough incendiary bombs, we can keep burning the fire. And the Vietnamese army... they cannot even put out the fire, because the result of the fire extinguishing... is very likely to turn themselves into a ball of fire.

What will be the final outcome? The clearest one should be the Japanese in the authentic tunnel.

Perhaps those shrill shouts evoked my memories and inspired my inner pity. Instead of immediately letting the lower batch of incendiary bombs continue to drop down, I raised my small trumpet and shouted downward: "Last chance! I will not kill the gun, and the Chinese will be lenient to the prisoners!"

There was a riot in the tunnel soon. This time, the Vietnamese army knew that I was not scaring them.

Either they die or come out to surrender. They only have these two paths to go.

I waited for a while. I didn't wait for the answer. All I could have waited for was gunfire and screams from below...

What happened? I also felt a little confused about this.

But when I thought about it, I quickly realized that there had been conflicts in the Vietnamese army in the tunnel. Some people were ready to surrender, while the other people refused to surrender, so they formed a group of people.

"Platform Commander Yang!" At this time, Company Commander Wu came up to report: "The two hundred incendiary bombs sent from the camp have also arrived!"

"Yeah!" I nodded.

In fact, the reason why I delayed the attack was that the incendiary bombs on my hands were almost used. Originally, we had only thirty rounds, but we had to deal with the five ventilation holes and three tunnel openings of the Japanese. On average, there were about eight tunnel openings in one batch... Here we said that it was almost because a few fewer tunnel openings could be used. After all, that direction was not the focus of our attack, and it was really not possible to get a hollow bamboo to lead gasoline to the tunnel opening and burn the gasoline.

So after these batches, the incendiary bombs were used very little. At this time, I heard that the incendiary bombs from the battalion headquarters had arrived, and I couldn't help but feel relieved... If I can't kill you now, I won't be surnamed Yang anymore!

"Platform Leader Yang, I have a request...I don't know..."

I was stunned when I heard the words of Company Commander Wu. He was a company commander. He even spoke to me in the tone of a subordinate to his superior.

"Captain Wu, you'll be dissatisfied!" I said, "If you have anything, just say it. Those who can help you must help!"

"I hope..." Company Commander Wu said hesitantly: "I hope we can join us when we enter the tunnel later!"

"Um!" I couldn't help frowning when I heard this: "Company Commander Wu, you're making me embarrassed. The ones hiding under this may be the regiment-level command of the Yue Japanese. What the superiors mean... I want to catch a few big fish. If you join the company..."

"That's right!" When I said this, Company Commander Wu sighed: "I'm so angry that I'm so confused. So many of my comrades have sacrificed..."

"It's understandable!" I patted Company Commander Wu on the shoulder, thought about it and pointed at the incendiary bombs beside him and said to Company Commander Wu: "But... if you want, these incendiary bombs will be handed over to you later!"

"Really...really?" When I heard what I said, Company Commander Wu's eyes lit up, and then he held my hand heavily and said, "Thank you! Thank you so much... Thank you, comrades who died on behalf of my subordinates! Thank you, Platoon Commander Yang..."

At the end, Captain Wu's eyes turned red. Perhaps it was to prevent me from seeing the tears in his eyes, he turned around and left before I could respond.

I can understand Company Commander Wu's mood. I fought like this on the battlefield. No matter whether I am timid or afraid of death, when I know that my soldiers or comrades around me have died so many times, I will only think of one word in my heart: "Kill!"

Soon the soldiers in the company heard the news. They were all dejected and bowed their heads and carried ammunition, but now they were clenching their fists as if they had a heart attack, and their eyes were full of gratitude...

Only the third battalion commander... was alone hiding in the corner and smoking a cigarette, and he didn't dare to look at me even if he looked at me.

Of course, the Third Battalion Commander will not be able to live well. You said that this same task was given to him, and more than fifty people were sacrificed and even the edge was not touched. But in my hands... at least there were no casualties so far, and they were completely suppressed by the Japanese invaders, and the Japanese invaders had no power to fight back... If this matter was spread, then he, the battalion commander, would not have the ability to do it.

Isn't this? Now even his soldiers...Company Commander Wu and his subordinates even prefer to obey my orders and not take the Third Battalion Commander seriously. This shows a problem: his prestige is gone at all.

But there is nothing I can do about it. I didn't plan to comfort him, and I was even more unwilling to say good things for him in the future. Because I think people like him should be dismissed, otherwise they will only kill more soldiers.

After a while, Company Commander Wu and his soldiers came up. They cut ropes and tied bombs and tied bombs. After a while, they prepared as we were.

"Planer Commander Yang, can you do it?" asked Company Commander Wu.

"Wait a little longer!" I was a little embarrassed because a company commander actually came to ask me about the platoon leader's instructions.

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Company Commander Wu responded very simply and naturally.

However, there is a reason for me to ask Company Commander Wu to wait, because now there is obviously a coaxing inside the tunnel... When the enemy fights in the nest, we'd better watch the fire across the bank, otherwise, if you fire a few shells at this time, you might be able to make the Japanese devils united again.

At this time, I was a little worried. What if the surrender faction gained the upper hand? What if the Yue Japanese surrender came out to surrender? Then Company Commander Wu and his men did not even have the chance to fight?

However, this possibility seems to be very small. Judging from my previous contact with the Vietnamese Japanese, many times they would rather die than surrender.

After more than ten minutes, the tunnel below gradually calmed down. I raised the trumpet again and shouted in, "Comrades in Vietnam, come out and surrender! This is the last chance..."

When I shouted this, I felt a bit like a bad profiteer... The only difference is that they always shouted: "Jump out of the house price, the last day!", and I was shouting: "Surrender! The last chance!"

Actually, I don’t have hope for the Vietnamese army, and I can even say that I don’t want them to surrender. I think the same is true for Company Commander Wu and the others.

However, at this time, the call of the Japanese devils came from the tunnel entrance: "Don't shoot, comrades in the People's Liberation Army... Let's surrender, don't shoot!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.
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