Tu Hanqing, who was hiding in a simple fortification, ignored these Japs for the time being. Instead, he pressed the bullets patiently. At the same time, he also scolded the Japs for being stingy. Why didn't he prepare a few more loaded magazines? After he took over the machine gun, he saw that it was ready. There are less than twenty magazines.
There are about two hundred rounds of bullets left, but for a machine gun, this amount of bullets is simply insignificant.
The light was poor and it was difficult to see the time on the watch, but Tu Hanqing estimated that there were still five minutes left before the explosion.
Not far away, under the illumination of searchlights, a dozen Japanese soldiers there had begun to gather and check their weapons. It seemed that the target was on their side.
A Japs sergeant commander gave orders to a dozen or so Japs, and then took the lead and ran towards him.
This move made Tu Hanqing immediately stop pressing the bullets and set up the machine gun.
Probably based on the experience of Wei Nan's team being attacked by surprise, this team of more than a dozen people broke into a dispersed formation at the beginning of the march.
There was no reckless charge, but a rapid advance forward in coordination with the searchlight.
"Bah~" Tu Hanqing spit into the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and when he grabbed the machine gun again, Tu Hanqing decisively pulled the trigger.
Now he doesn't do any sneak attacks.
In the last few minutes, as long as he held on, he withdrew.
"Da~"
"Da da~"
Single shooting and burst shooting, Tu Hanqing started shooting calmly.
After the two Japanese soldiers fell, the light of the searchlight immediately illuminated Tu Hanqing's simple fortifications.
Tu Hanqing blocked the light with his arm and cursed, "Fuck~"
At the same time, the Japs' sergeant immediately waved his hand and pointed at Tu Hanqing's simple fortifications and shouted: "Give it Seth!"
"Da da da da~"
"Da da da da~"
With extremely unfavorable vision, Tu Hanqing decisively pulled the crooked trigger.
The remaining twenty bullets in the magazine shot out instantly, once again killing several Japs.
Tu Hanqing took out a grenade and simply arranged it on the machine gun. Tu Hanqing turned around and ran away without any nostalgia.
Target blast furnace!
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
Continuous gunshots rang out, and Tu Hanqing felt pain in his thigh and fell to the ground.
Without looking back, he immediately used a tactical roll and stood up.
At this moment, there was a "boom" explosion from his back.
Immediately, the continuous gunshots stopped.
It seems that the kneeling thunder has taken effect.
Ignoring the pain, Tu Hanqing immediately took advantage of the Japanese commotion and continued running towards the blast furnace.
Because it was less than five minutes before the explosion on the blast furnace, and at this tense moment, Tu Hanqing discovered that there was a faint flashlight shaking on the blast furnace.
In other words, I don't know when some Japanese soldiers touched the blast furnace without knowing it.
In fact, long after Takeuchi was killed, Mukai and Saburo issued orders not to restore power for the time being, and also sent another team of engineers to the blast furnace in the dark.
Darkness is not only a cover for the Eighth Route Army soldiers, but also a cover for the Japanese.
The pain in his leg affected Tu Hanqing's movements, making his running movements a bit funny.
But from the blood-stained road, we could tell that his injury at this moment was definitely not serious, and it was possible that he had hit a major blood vessel.
Under the blast furnace, I glanced at the position of the flashlight.
Not good!
He had clearly seen the light of the flashlight, and the position was very bad!
Although the light was dim, he could still tell that the current position of the flashlight was less than five meters away from the location of the most powerful bomb.
Dong Jinbao's secret recipe used the most powerful bomb of RDX and nitroglycerine.
This most powerful bomb was placed at the most important blasting point by Tu Hanqing. It can be said that if this bomb is eliminated, the power of the bomb on the blast furnace will be reduced by half.
In that case, today's mission may fail.
As an important blasting point, Tu Hanqing knew it, and naturally the Japanese engineers also knew it.
Although it has not been discovered yet, no matter how hidden Tu Hanqing is, he will be discovered sooner or later.
Tu Hanqing's marksmanship is average, and he only has short-range weapons like pistols, so he can't deal with a few engineers from a long distance.
Since it can't be solved from a distance, it can be solved at close range. And since he is still wearing a Japanese military uniform, there is a high chance that he can get close.
After estimating the time, he found that there were about three minutes left before the explosion, so he took off his belt and tightly tied the bleeding wound.
Shaking his slightly dizzy head, he took out Dong Jinbao's special grenade, pulled the tab, and put him in a convenient position.
The Japanese bomb disposal team is a team of three. Now they are well equipped when going to the explosion site. Not only do some of them wear explosion-proof suits, but they also have an explosion-proof shield.
As Tu Hanqing expected, the bomb disposal team finally discovered the explosives planted by Tu Hanqing.
When he saw the bottle containing glycerin, Iizuka Chiharu, who was in charge of the bomb, broke into a cold sweat instantly, "Digestive glycerin! There is also an unidentified explosive!"
His words instantly shocked the bodies of the other two people, and they quickly asked, "Are you sure you can dismantle it?"
"Yes! The detonator is not complicated, but I'm worried about the temperature of this blast furnace!"
The other two engineers obviously also knew that nitroglycerine was an extremely unstable thing, and now this place was very close to the blast furnace, and the normal temperature was more than 40 degrees. This temperature could cause the explosion of glycerin at any time.
Iizuka Chiharu exhaled, "There are still one minute and thirty-two seconds left before the detonation time. Start dismantling the bomb now!"
"Hi!"
The other two Japanese soldiers were on guard duty and the other was in charge of assisting.
Just as Chiharu Iizuka opened the tool box and took out the wire cutters, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
"Who!" the engineer on guard immediately asked.
"Miyamoto!" Tu Hanqing replied in Japanese, which was one of the few Japanese languages he knew.
Iizuka Chiharu frowned, "There's no one named Miyamoto in our team, right?" But the movements of his hands did not stop.
His words immediately alerted the other two Japs. A huge anti-explosion shield was erected to block the bodies of the three of them. Then the Japs holding the shield began to slowly move a few steps towards the direction of the sound, while the other Japs Then he followed him, took out the Nanfang Fourteen and aimed at the direction of the sound.
The three of them are now in a very narrow corridor more than 20 meters above the ground, which can be almost blocked by a huge explosion-proof shield.
The light of a flashlight shone out, and then the Japanese saw a "one of their own" wearing a military uniform.
Looking at Tu Hanqing's face, he still didn't recognize him, so he asked carefully, "Who are you? We don't have anyone named Miyamoto. Our team is performing a bomb disposal mission. Please don't disturb."
Tu Hanqing didn't understand this, but judging from the defensive posture of the three Japs, he knew that the three Japs didn't trust him.
But what does it matter whether you believe it or not?
Anyway, I can touch this, so what if you don’t trust me?
