This was the first time Dong Limao heard this voice after traveling through time. In the past, he heard Bai Rushuang's speech and humming softly in his dreams. It was in the daytime. It could not have been a ghost. He was very surprised. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to understand who the voice he was talking to came from. He silently communicated with the invisible voice: "Grandpa, is it you? Are you talking to me? What I am doing now is exactly the same as what you did in the past? Greatpa also let go of the bait, right? That's why the history books record a small team of Japanese troops with dozens of people, swaying into Tengchong City with four machine guns. In fact, it was just a way to save face after the Japanese devils' plan was exposed, right..."

The engine of the truck became louder and louder. The first truck was about to reach the exit of the cliff where Dong Limao was ambushing. He took out two grenades and prepared them. Liu Yudong and Hu San around him also took out the grenades, waiting for Zhao Yong and others to take action first.

The Japanese devils' convoy is a reorganized combat squadron, affiliated to the 560th Division. It was led by Major General Sakaguchi to take over the Sino-Myanmar border and seize part of Mangshi and Longling. Some of them were part of the Kanto Army Honshu Corps. In the past, they were shipbuilders, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated. Just because they hid in the tight canvas cover of the carriage in such a hot day, it can be seen that this is a very disciplined army.

Dong Limao did not see that the carriage was carrying Japanese officers and soldiers, but he thought to himself that no matter whether it was carrying people or cargo, how many people could be killed, at least the Japanese devils were sitting in the cab on the front of the car. Even if he killed a few in the cab, it was not bad. On the cliff, he could almost see through the windshield of the car, one of the three people sitting in the cab, one of them was an officer.

Zhao Yong seized the last truck. He was very impressed by Dong Limao now. Although he was a company commander in the past, after following Dong Limao, he realized that his level was nothing. Just rushing and attacking without fear of death was not called ability, but reckless. Only like Dong Limao, who is both wise and brave, and is calm in the face of danger, can he be regarded as the most favorable attack method and choose the most ideal target of attack at critical moments.

The last truck entered the ambush circle. Zhao Yong threw the first grenade accurately on the truck's canvas cover on the truck. With a loud bang, the prelude of the spy soldier throwing grenades on the cliff to bomb the convoy.

After Zhao Yong's grenade exploded on the truck canvas cover, more than 20 Japanese devils in the carriage were like hornets burned. Before he could react, what was going on, Zhao Yong and another soldier's grenades threw them into the canvas cover that had been blown up and exploded in the carriage, causing the remaining dozen Japanese devils who were not blown to death, and flew out of the carriage like popcorn.

Almost a few seconds after Zhao Yong's first grenade exploded, the spies and soldiers who were ambushing the cliff stood up and threw grenades at trucks on the road. Suddenly, there were explosions on the road under the cliff, and none of them survived.

Dong Limao's first grenade was thrown under the front of the first truck, with the purpose of preventing the truck from speeding out of the encirclement. However, the explosion of his grenade was not under the front of the truck, but at the bottom of the rear compartment of the truck. There was only a muffled sound. The truck seemed to be a wooden box raised from behind and rushed forward. Then the rear compartment landed on the ground, and the wheels on both sides spread out. The truck was like a dung worm with its hind legs broken, and its front legs were struggling on the ground desperately trying to climb forward. Dong Limao then threw the second grenade at the Japanese devils who had just crawled out of the rear door of the car. Several devils who had just struggled and howled out of the car were blown away and flew away.

Liu Yudong and Hu San, almost as Dong Limao threw out the grenades, also threw out the grenades in their hands one after another. Three people and six grenades almost broke the first truck apart. There were also several living Japanese devils who were swallowed by the burning fire and howled and danced wildly in the fire.

Zeng Zifan was the most outstanding in the spy company. This was the first time he had actually used a grenade to blow the Japanese devils with a grenade. Zhang Dali was by his side. Before the truck arrived, Zeng Zifan asked clearly how to use the grenade. He didn't want to use the gun as he did last time. Zhang Dali just taught him just a simple lesson. Zeng Zifan learned how to use the grenade. When Zhao Yong's first grenade exploded, Zeng Zifan stood up first and threw the first grenade at the truck very accurately. However, he was too excited and forgot to pull off the pull ring before throwing the grenade. The grenade rolled onto the road on the truck canvas cover. He was stunned and stared blankly, forgetting to throw the second one.

"Pull the pull ring apart and throw it out!" Zhang Dali loudly reminded Zeng Zifan, while throwing a grenade in his hand onto the truck canvas cover, and then threw out another one. Almost two grenades exploded on the canvas cover at the same time, tearing the canvas on the carriage.

Zeng Zifan heard Zhang Dali's reminder and realized that the grenade he had just thrown out did not pull the pull ring off. This time he pulled the pull ring off seriously, staring at the grenade with sparks in his hand. It was not until he was about to explode that he heard Zhang Dali yell: "Drop it down!" Then he remembered to throw the grenade down on the truck under the cliff. He quickly threw the grenade down and threw it into the canvas opening of the truck that Zhang Dali's two grenades exploded. There were few who were still alive in the carriage. Replenished by Zeng Zifan's grenade, they were all blown to death in the truck.

There were more than 100 spies, each with two grenades and nearly three hundred grenades, only dealing with more than a dozen trucks. Good guy, this violent explosion almost made the entire road overturn. Not to mention these dozen trucks, even a long iron train, it might have been blown up. What's more, the truck's fuel tank was ignited in the explosion and exploded and burned, and the ammunition in the carriage was also detonated. A Japanese soldier with more than 200 people in a squadron had almost no complete person alive. Even if there were so many who were still taking a breath, they were blown to pieces and their arms were broken, or they were burned out by the fire.

The spies, even the soldiers, turned around and ran towards the forest behind them after throwing their grenades. Unfortunately, they failed to see their masterpieces with their own eyes, otherwise they would definitely be cheering with joy.

Ikeda Koji heard an explosion sound in front of him. Because they were far apart, they heard only a faint explosion. They thought the bait was released and the fish started to bite the hook, so they ordered the convoy to speed up and prepare to tighten the fishing line and pull the fish out of the water. However, the wireless call came from the news that the bait was safe and sound. He called the fishing line following the bait, but there was no answer. Ikeda Koji realized that something was wrong. The fishing line was bitten by the big fish to catch. He carefully pricked up his ears and heard no gunshots. There was a burst of explosions, and the explosion was very concentrated and it ended soon. He was furious and kept urging the convoy to speed up.
Chapter completed!