Tu Hanqing raised his hand to indicate that he was not holding a weapon.
This made the Japanese guard in charge feel a little relieved, but he did not dare to relax at all.
The light of the flashlight hit Tu Hanqing's face, and he tilted his head subconsciously.
With the help of this light, the Japanese on guard saw a cruel smile on Tu Hanqing's face.
This kind of smile was very familiar to him. It was the unique smile that his comrades showed when they were massacring Chinese people.
"Cang!" A unique sound of metal collision caused the flashlight in the Jaap soldier's hand to move downward unnaturally.
Another grenade suddenly appeared in the place illuminated by the light. Tu Hanqing kicked the grenade lightly with his foot and flew towards him.
And the voice just now was
Thinking of this, the Japanese soldiers immediately shouted loudly, "Prepare to defend against the impact!"
As he spoke, he had completely huddled up behind the explosion-proof shield, and the bomb-disposal guy didn't care about the bomb in front of him at this moment, but quickly lay down on the ground.
As always, Fatty's grenade exploded after two seconds!
"Boom!" A huge sound came from the blast furnace, and a huge fire and shock wave was produced.
Even with explosion-proof shields and lying on the ground, the bomb disposal team was thrown away by the powerful shock wave.
Fatty's high-explosive bombs can even overturn a modified jeep weighing several tons, let alone a little devil that only weighs about a hundred pounds.
The sound was loud, attracting the attention of Mukai and Saburo under the blast furnace.
Although the explosion of a grenade had little impact, it let him know that the Eighth Route Army had now reached the blast furnace.
He waved his hand, and three white flares flew into the sky, illuminating the area where the explosion occurred.
There should have been two or three searchlights coming over, but at this moment only one came through.
A figure is found hanging from the floor of the blast furnace staircase, illuminated by many lights.
After Tu Hanqing kicked out the grenade, he jumped back several times in a row, and finally did a backflip out of the stairs, and then grabbed the iron stair slab as he fell.
He is not doing acrobatics, but he has to keep an eye on the grenades and Japanese engineers to make sure nothing happens.
After waiting for about a second after grabbing the floor, the grenade exploded.
He didn't see the explosion, but he felt the violent shaking of the stairs.
The power of the explosion just now cannot be underestimated.
After hanging on the stairs for a few times, Tu Hanqing turned over and climbed up the stairs again.
He limped a few steps and turned on the flashlight. He didn't know where the Japanese engineers had blown up at this moment, but the sight in front of him made him frown deeply.
This section of stairs and corridors are basically made of angle steel and barbed wire. They are not particularly strong, so a section was broken by the huge power of the grenade. However, this is not the real problem, and the real problem is in the distance. The bomb appears to have been tampered with.
The section of the road that was blown up was nothing, but the bomb was what Tu Hanqing was really worried about.
There was less than a minute before the explosion, and just as he was about to jump over, he suddenly heard several slight "sizzling" sounds.
Immediately, several lights responsible for lighting on the blast furnace came on!
At the same time, footsteps came from all around, both below and above.
Obviously, the Japanese planned to surround him.
Tu Hanqing ignored it and jumped over the one-meter-long fault with a solemn expression.
After taking a few steps, he came to the bomb.
His heart dropped after one glance, because the bomb had been defused.
The sounds of chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there were Japs in front, behind, and even below.
He was surrounded.
After Tu Hanqing glanced at the bomb, he raised his hands and shouted stiffly in Japanese, "I surrender."
Hearing this, the Japanese soldiers surrounding him paused immediately, "Surrender! Just put down the gun!" At the same time, he marked the Southern Fourteenth on his waist with the 38 big Gebi.
Tu Hanqing said "Hi!" and stretched out a hand to slowly touch the Nanfang Fourteen in his waist.
The movements of his hands were very slow, and the Japs surrounding him were all staring at his hands, fearing that he would make some small move.
Tu Hanqing's movements were too slow. It took him five or six seconds to just let go, and only half of the movement was completed in these five or six seconds.
A Japanese sergeant also looked very impatient at this moment and shouted, "Ha Ya Ku~"
"I don't understand!" Tu Hanqing replied.
"idiot!"
The language barrier made the Japanese military commander couldn't help but utter a Japanese curse.
But just as he finished speaking, explosion sounds suddenly came from other locations in the blast furnace.
"Boom~"
"boom!"
Tu Hanqing smiled again. At this moment, his hand was no longer in slow motion, but at an extremely fast speed, he took out the Nanfang Fourteen from his waist and pulled the trigger.
Although the Southern Fourteen is not good-looking and has few ammunition, its shooting accuracy is still quite high.
The bullet came out of the chamber and hit the bottle of nitroglycerin with a death spiral.
At the same time, the Japs surrounding Tu Hanqing pulled the trigger.
However, it was too late at this moment.
A huge explosion erupted from the blast furnace along with the intense fire, followed by continuous explosions.
Fire, explosions, and inaudible gunshots created a music of death in this dark night.
"It finally exploded!" A tear slipped down the corner of Shen Chunliang's eyes.
He also saw the scene where Tu Hanqing was hanging in the air just now. Judging from the time and the power of the explosion, it would be difficult for him to escape. It seemed that Tu Hanqing was in danger.
Taking a breath, not having time to grieve, he checked the ammunition with one hand.
There is basically not much ammunition left. Thomson still has half a magazine and sixteen bullets; the box cannon still has five bullets. The ordinary grenade is gone, leaving only one Dong Jinbao special high-explosive grenade.
They have run out of ammunition and food, and one arm has been injured, and now it is almost impossible to lift it.
His vision felt a little blurry, and he knew it was caused by excessive blood loss.
He took out the small medicine bottle and sprinkled the last bit of medicine powder on the wound. Then he put the empty medicine bottle on the ground, reached out and took out the kettle from the corpse of a Japanese soldier and took a deep drink.
Continue to rummage through the Japs, hoping to find something useful.
As a result, apart from the 38-meter bullets, the only thing that was useful to him was a pack of "awakening potion".
Looking at the packet of awakening potions, he seemed to be hesitating if he had any.
He had heard Xu San talk about this kind of thing before, and knew that it was a stimulant. He also knew that this thing was as addictive as opium, and that it might be irreversible after using it once.
After hesitating for a moment, he threw the thing out, "Damn it, how can a man like San Qin Erlang, a man of labor and management, use this little devil's aphrodisiac!"
