MTL - The War of Resistance-Chapter 1120 bullet avoidance coup (1)

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The chaotic footsteps of the Japanese army sounded in the big house.

But when the flare fell, the big house suddenly fell silent.

The Japanese army also judged that there were not many people in the squadron that ambushed them, and now it suddenly became dark. Of course, the Japanese army was also afraid of accidental injury caused by throwing grenades.

The people stopped, and the sound of footsteps also stopped, but what was still moving in the air was the smoke and dust caused by the explosion accompanied by the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.

Not far away, in the main direction of the battle, there were still explosions and gunshots, and there was even a huge explosion just now.

In the flames of the explosion, countless bricks, stones and buildings were thrown into the air, like the most tragic fireworks in the world.

The explosion was so violent, that is the power produced by the explosion of a cluster grenade.

A Japanese soldier who was hiding behind the broken wall happened to see this scene, and the expression on his face was distorted, and a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

These Chinese miscellaneous troops are too ruthless!

"Boom", another mortar sounded in the distance, and another flare was shot into the sky, and this time it rose above the big house again.

And with this light bouncing off, the Japanese soldiers in the big house got busy again.

The Japanese army didn't care whether there were people in the rooms, and just threw the grenade in at the door.

The roof of the big house was incomplete, but the walls were still there, so it was considered a relatively closed space. The Japanese army did not think that any Chinese soldiers could survive the criss-crossing of grenade fragments in the closed space.

"Dang", this is a Japanese soldier who heard the sound of metal crashing in the room next to him after throwing a grenade.

Just when he was thinking that he didn't know what iron the grenade hit, the explosion sounded again, and the Japanese soldier ignored the sound he heard just now, and went forward again.

It sounds complicated, but the process of the Japanese army throwing grenades into each room of this big house was extremely short. The Japanese army, the imperial army, the locusts crossed the border and no grass grew!

With the departure of the Japanese army, the big house that had been bombed beyond recognition finally became quiet again.

Flares rose and fell, flares rose, and the group of Japanese troops who had changed from a sneak attack to an open attack was soon attacked again.

This time, a Japanese-style grenade was thrown at them. The Japanese soldiers who were advancing in an alley first heard the sound of "Dang". When they looked up, they happened to see a grenade hitting the high wall beside them. bounced up.

But the grenade exploded before the Japanese army shouted "Lie down". It was as if the grenade was not defused before it was thrown out, but hit the wall and it rang. .

With a bang, the grenade exploded in mid-air, just like the mole seeds that the Chinese release during the Spring Festival, but the fragments that travel through the void that are no longer visible to human eyes are released again. Down a few Japanese soldiers.

Being attacked again made the Japanese army nervous. After they fell down, someone threw a grenade forward first.

The so-called one step at a time, the progress of this group of Japanese troops was stopped again.

The combat objectives of both the enemy and the enemy cannot be achieved during the day, so let’s continue in the dark. As night fell, Taierzhuang did not rest. On the contrary, due to the infiltration of the Japanese army, the war tonight became more intense, so the Japanese army was no longer stingy. The flare illuminated the night sky of Taierzhuang brightly.

It's just that there are exceptions to everything. At this time, in a certain big room of a certain big house, it becomes relatively quiet.

The roof of this room was only half torn off by the artillery fire during the day, and it became semi-outdoor, and the glow of flares was falling from the place without a roof, and the light just shone on a large hearth in the center of the room. superior.

The cooktop is not small, of course, not small refers to the floor area but not the height, a person’s body is roughly that tall, if the cooktop is taller, people will feel uncomfortable working, just like cutting vegetables Cutting boards or vegetable piers are also mostly placed at a fixed height.

There was a large iron pot turned upside down on the pot table.

That big iron pot is not ordinary big

, that already has twenty seals.

"Seal" is a folk unit of measurement. Different places have different agreements about how many seals there are. It was definitely not determined when Qin Shihuang unified weights and measures. It can be roughly considered that a seal is eight to ten centimeters.

This is like what ordinary people say about one stroke and one hug, that is an approximate number.

The reason why this pot is so big is because this is a big local family, and this is not the kitchen of this family, but a tofu workshop of this family.

As far as the current Chinese iron-making technology is concerned, the pots are all made of clumsy and inferior iron, and the pots are very thick!

There is no way, the smelting process is not good enough, and if it is thin, there will be blisters on the iron pan, which will cause water leakage. Correspondingly, the profession of curium pottery has been developed.

To be backward is to be backward, at least China is backward in modern industry. When you get here, don’t talk about casting Longquan swords and throwing some hair in them or simply "feeding" swords with your body.

Otherwise, why would the big knife be so thick and heavy when it was slashed at the devil's head? If it can be made into a sharp blade, why bother to pursue weight?

In short, this cauldron is very thick, and because it is so thick, you can imagine its weight.

The cauldron was turned upside down, and it was naturally covered with the black ashes from the bottom of the pot.

But if this is the case, that's all. No matter how thick the cauldron is, it is not the armor of the Japanese army tanks. There are already several holes on it, and there are cracks extending to the edge of the pot with the holes as the center.

It was a hole, not a trachoma caused by a flaw in the workmanship. It was the result of the cauldron being pierced by grenade fragments after the first Japanese army threw the grenade in.

In theory, if there is no human activity, the house is naturally quiet.

But there are exceptions to everything. There is a table in the corner of the room that is piled with sundries, but one of the legs of the table is broken. If it only had three legs, the table should be able to stand.

However, the other leg had already been pierced by the fragments of the Japanese grenade, but it stood upright for a while, so at a certain moment, the "disabled" table leg could no longer bear the weight of its life. When it broke completely, it made a "crack" sound, the table fell over, and the sundries on it leaked down.

And in this "crash" sound, someone suddenly said "Oops", and the sound came from the mouth of the stove of the big stove, and there were black and round heads lying down at the mouth of the stove. .

When he was drilling out from the stove~www.novelbuddy.com~ the table overturned, and the "crash" sound startled him, and the result of his movement was that the back of his head hit the How could he not scream at the upper edge of the stove kang?

But at the same time that person bumped his head against the mouth of the stove and yelled, the big iron pot that was turned upside down on the stove suddenly "stands up", or to be precise, it was used by another person. The arm was braced, and the other hand of the man was holding a long box cannon.

The roof of this big house was blown to pieces, and the floor of the house was covered with floating ash, and the dumped debris on the table just now naturally stirred up countless floating ash.

Floating ash and non-living things naturally have their own laws, they rise on the ground and finally fall slowly.

And when the ash was gone, the scene at the big stove was still the same: a person holding a pot and holding a gun, and a person poking his head out of the stove.

Although both of them are black and straight, just like Jia Qiaoer (the bird) who was roasted in the fire, but the person holding the pot and carrying the gun is clearly Shang Zhen, and the other one is naturally Wu Ziqi .

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