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When these veteran colonists first boarded the airship, it was as if they were watching a show.
But I don't want the Japanese to burn their butts all of a sudden.
They quickly sent a telegram to the Japanese headquarters. But it was clear that time was running out.
Isao Konoe only gave the Independent Regiment five minutes. When the time was up, he opened fire, razed the Sihang Warehouse to the ground, and then rushed up and killed all the Chinese. It was that simple.
"There are still ten seconds left. This is the last chance for you Chinese people."
A translator next to Isao Konoe held a loudspeaker and issued an ultimatum to the Sihang Warehouse.
At this time, this little Japanese translator in his twenties wished that Chinese soldiers could walk out of the Sixing Warehouse and kneel on the ground with their hands raised to surrender!
This way they don't have to risk death to fight this war.
He felt that if Chinese commanders could be wiser, it should not be very difficult to make such a choice.
Even if they don't think about themselves, they still have to think about the two million people behind them.
But it is a pity that even in the last ten seconds, no one came out of Sihang Warehouse.
Isao Konoe's patience was worn out, and he slowly drew out his sword. All the little devils followed with clenched steel guns.
Sweat was seeping out from the palms of his hands and clinging to the gun, making it greasy and wet.
This was the inner fear at work. When he was about to face death, although the little devil appeared to be determined to devote himself to the Japanese Empire, he was actually panicking in his heart.
They even imagined countless ways of dying in their own minds. Killed by bullets from Chinese soldiers and blown up by grenades. Or at the moment when the shells were fired, the Shanghai Gas Works exploded and the ground cracked open, swallowing them all up.
Some little devils feel that their heartbeats are beating very fast at this moment.
Do you still remember that Xia Houjie who was scared to death by Zhang Fei?
Some people say that Xia Houjie was so frightened by Zhang Fei that his liver and gallbladder split and he died.
But that was not the case. Xia Houjie just died of nervousness and rapid heart rate.
At this time, the little devil was so frightened that his heart fell out.
And if the old devil Konoe Isao hadn't been holding on, I'm afraid these little devils would have been frightened by this weird moment and fled.
Because the young commander named Duanwu leaned half of his body out of the window happily. Even their emperor may not be able to achieve this kind of aura that looks down on the world.
But fear is fear, and this war must continue.
The little Japanese artillerymen were meticulously calibrating the elevation and direction of the muzzle.
They cherish their lives just like other little devils. And the lives of all the Japanese are tied to them.
Before the war started, more than one or two Japanese soldiers came to them and said, "Everyone's lives depend on you."
Therefore, the Japanese artillerymen, whether it is for themselves or for the so-called friendship, they must fire the artillery accurately.
The Japanese artillerymen calibrated the angle of the bombardment and the target dozens of times, and then they let out a long sigh of relief.
At this time, they only waited for Konoe Isao's order, and then opened fire to blow up the main entrance of the Sihang Warehouse. Then they launched shelling on multiple windows of the Sihang Warehouse to cover the Japanese army for a group charge.
In other words, after spending two days, Isao Konoe was playing his cards according to the old routine again.
But this time, the difference from before was that the independent regiment had no artillery support and not many grenades.
So Isao Konoe said: To end the battle within three hours is not because the brain is rusty.
Everything is waiting for this last moment!
"Furfur! What does it smell like? Who farted?"
In this extremely chilling moment, when all the Japs were so nervous that they wanted to urinate, a little Japs unexpectedly said such inappropriate words.
The Japanese around laughed out loud.
The Japanese officer glared hard at the Japanese who said someone farted. But for some reason, he seemed to smell a pungent odor.
At the same time, more Japanese soldiers smelled the smell of pickles, rotten egg yolks, and even sewers.
As a result, riots broke out among the Japanese.
Konoe Isao said dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Are you embarrassing our Imperial Japanese Army?"
"Your Excellency, we all smelled a strange smell."
One of the officers reported that Isao Konoe was about to curse, but he also smelled it.
He took another strong sniff and suddenly said in shock: "Gas, gas, this is gas, everyone spread out, spread out, quickly!"
Konoe Isao roared so loudly that blood came from his throat.
Because this is no joke. No matter where the gas was leaked, since so many of them had smelled it, there was only one possibility, that is, the gas content had reached a terrifying concentration.
At this time, let alone a cannonball, even a cigarette butt is enough to kill them.
Of course, cigarette butts can't fly that far, so Dragon Boat Festival prepared anti-aircraft guns for the opponent.
There is also an anti-aircraft gun on the roof of the Sixing Warehouse.
There are always shells in the anti-aircraft guns, which were prepared during the Dragon Boat Festival to prevent Japanese air attacks.
Of course, it was also for this last move.
Duanwu knew that after consecutive failures, he would take a desperate risk and bombard the Sihang Warehouse with heavy artillery.
So what should we do at this time?
It's very simple. Shanghai Gas Plant has coal gas. There is a main valve in the basement of Sihang Warehouse. Connect the pipes to send the gas to the ruins in front of the Sihang Warehouse, and use the sewers to spread the gas throughout the ruins.
The smell that the little devil smelled came from the sewer.
But when they smelled it, it was already too late. Gas has already filled the interior of the ruins. When an anti-aircraft gun shell passed by, the ruins on the left and right wings of the little devil were the first to explode.
Boom! Boom! ...
The huge explosion was like a volcanic eruption. Under the explosive fire, a large number of broken bricks and tiles in the ruins were blasted into the air and sprayed in all directions.
And the air wave of the explosion drowned all the Japs at once.
All the manhole covers flew up in the explosion, and the pillar of fire was at least thirty meters high.
The little devil was blown away like tattered garbage in the explosion. Those who managed to escape were swallowed up by the flames that spewed out in all directions.
At this time, it was like purgatory on earth. More than half of the little devils were killed or injured in just an instant, and charred corpses were everywhere.
Some of them were blown away, and some were shot by flying brick fragments. Some were burned alive.
Even some little devils who were extremely lucky were still looking disgraced, their ears were buzzing, and they couldn't hear anything at all.
Isao Konoe climbed out from under the adjutant who was protecting him, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he knelt on the ground.
He failed again, and this time, I am afraid that even his old capital will be lost...
