Chapter 197: Blowing Up the Bridge
Just now, the Japanese soldier let the lights stay here because of his distraction, and the three of them thought that the Japanese army had found some clues, so they were so frightened that they held their breath, and they put their faces on the cold ground and did not dare to move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, when he saw that the lamp had gone, he searched around by the light of the searchlight, and whispered his words.
"Who called you here?" This is Shen Chong's voice, he is training a reckless man.
"Hehe, you can all get something, I can't go back empty-handed." The reckless man replied, and he also knew that he was at a loss, so he explained, "It's okay, the boy is bigger than me, and it's like playing with that little Japan." ā
Shen Chong didn't have time to pay attention to this foolish thing, and when he saw that the light had been removed, he crawled forward a few times, grabbed an iron box with his hand and retreated.
"There it is!" Shen Chong said excitedly in a low voice.
"Let's take a look at a few!" Dung Ball said that since he was the first to come, he had already found a grenade bag for grenades, but unfortunately there were only three grenades left inside.
Shen Chong shook the iron box gently, but did not open it, because they all aimed their eyes at the searchlight of the Japanese army turning back.
"Four at most, don't drop your hand." Shen Chong said.
"Ugh." Both the dung ball and the reckless man sighed in disappointment.
At this time, the searchlight of the Japanese army shone again, Shen Chong put the iron box behind his waist, and the two people buried their heads again.
When the light turned away again, the three men raised their heads again and looked around by the light of the searchlight.
Because they repelled two Japanese attacks, there should be a group of grenadiers to cross the river.
Soon they found out that there were still corpses of Japanese soldiers twenty or thirty meters ahead, and next to them were grenadiers and bomb bags!
"It's not bad, these two unlucky bastards were really hit by us during the day!" Shen Chong sighed.
"I bet there's a lot of grenades in that iron box!" The dung ball said firmly.
"Why?" The reckless man didn't understand.
"Stupid!" This time it was Shen Chong who spoke, "The devil was put down by us with a box, and the weight was naturally close to it." ā
"Oh, that's right." The reckless man nodded, "But we don't dare to go over, and besides, there is no place to hide devils this time." ā
Yes, the three dead devils just now were hidden behind the hill by them, and now there is no place to hide, the dead devils in front of them are too far away and will soon go to the river, and they will definitely be caught by the bright searchlight if they dare to steal the beams and change the pillars again!
"Wait, Xiaoshanzi will have a letter." Shen Chong said.
So all three of them pressed down on their helmets again, and then pretended to be dead there.
After a while, the reckless man suddenly chuckled.
This laugh came inexplicably, and Shen Chong and the dung ball were all confused, and hurriedly asked, "What are you smoking?" ā
The reckless man held back a smile and said: "This devil's posture is not bad, he is lying upright, if he is pouting when he is killed by us, then what can we do?!" ā
", you bird don't think about good things!" Shen Chong scolded with a smile.
The three of them chuckled in unison.
At this time, the searchlight of the Japanese army turned back, and the three of them were busy holding back their laughter, and the night was quiet again, except for the sound of the water flowing in the pond river
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At this time, Huo Xiaoshan was also under the cover of the sound of the flowing water of the river, observing the pontoon bridge and the Japanese army's outpost in the water close to the east bank of the river.
During the day, Zheng Youjian's shot was very accurate, but after all, it was just a grenade, and the power was limited, it only blew up the first boat that leaned towards the east bank, and scared away the devils who built the bridge, and the five boats left here were still a disaster after all.
So Huo Xiaoshan decided to blow it up.
Huo Xiaoshan didn't have any extra bombs to blow up the ship, so he decided to blow up the bridge himself, others might worry about blowing up the bridge, but Huo Xiaoshan wouldn't, there was no difficulty for him to talk about this matter.
Before he arranged for Shen Chong and the other four to sneak into the hill where the Japanese grenadiers were killed, he had already expected that this hill was within the range of the Japanese searchlights, and even if they found the grenades, they might not be able to bring them back.
And coming over to blow up the bridge by yourself can not only prevent the Japanese army from crossing the river quickly, but also provide cover for comrades who steal grenades under the nose of the enemy, which is exactly a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
He and Shen Chong set off at the same time as the four of them took advantage of the darkness, but he was alone and touched the location of the Japanese army on the other side.
The reason why you have to go upriver from the downstream is because although it will be laborious to go against the current, you can go down the river if you blow up the bridge, and you can escape much faster.
He estimated that he was no longer within the defensive range of the Japanese army, so he took off his clothes in the darkness of night and went down to the river unconsciously.
As he swam, he pushed a one-foot-square plank in front of him, on which were tied with oilcloth-wrapped materials for blowing bridges.
The Japanese could have imagined that the Chinese would sneak up on them from the front, but they could not imagine that anyone would be able to approach them from the water.
The unfrozen water in winter is biting cold to others, but to Huo Xiaoshan, it is cool for a long time.
He swam as upriver as he could along the west bank of the Chi River, swimming upstream with the smallest sound of hitting.
When he got closer to the range of the Japanese searchlights, he became more cautious.
Where the river bank was high, he hid himself in the shadow of the river bank and quietly paddled down, and where the river bank was low, he plunged into the water and dived over.
So he approached the pontoon, and he observed for a while.
The pontoon bridge built by the Japanese army during the day was rising and falling with the water waves, and the boat that was the right pontoon pier was not swept away by the water of the pond river, but was obviously dropped by the Japanese army throwing anchors into the river or other sinking things.
The Japanese army actually had three searchlights in the vicinity, and the lampposts sometimes crossed and sometimes parallel, and from time to time there were pillars of light sweeping over those boats, but it didn't matter, he could dive over, as long as he calculated the position and didn't plunge headlong into the range of the Japanese searchlights.
The plan was decided, and he plunged into the water, swam with bated breath for a short distance, and then touched the boat as he wished.
He touched the boat, judged the direction of his exit, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he gently poked his head out of the water and took a deep breath.
The slight sound of the water rising in the water was undoubtedly muffled by the rattling of the pond river, and the position of the water was exactly as predicted, just in the shadow of the bounty of the boat closest to the shore.
After the Japanese searchlights turned away, he gently placed a heavy oilcloth bag on the wooden board he had brought with him into the boat, which was a cluster grenade.
He fumbled and pulled a ball of string out of the tarpaulin bag and tied it to the lead rope of the cluster grenade, which had long since been unscrewed.
Then he picked up a small flat oilcloth bag from the plank, opened it and let the oilcloth fall into the water and float away, but held the east in it in his right hand, which was a box cannon.
Glancing at the searchlight that had turned back, he swam in a backstroke position with a rope in one hand and a gun in the other.
By the time he left the ship more than 20 meters and stood at the shallow spot on the shore, the beam of a searchlight had already shone on his original position.
Fa didn't notice that the grenade or the string in the cabin didn't matter anymore, because he already felt that the rope had collapsed, so he pulled the rope with his left hand, and then quickly loosened the rope, raised the box gun in his right hand and fired!
In the exclamation of the Japanese army, the three shots of "Papapa" were extremely fast, and the three lights were blown up by him at the same time!
Just as the Japanese soldiers were exclamating and pulling the bolts, they heard a bang, and an exploding fire illuminated the darkness brought by the loss of searchlights, the waves of water rolled up, large sawdust splashed, and the pontoon bridge was blown up.
At this time, Huo Xiaoshan had already been thrown into the deep water, like a barracuda going down the river! (To be continued.) )