Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2791: Fire burns the three levels!

Just as Nakajima and others were hiding behind a huge rock, full of confusion, more pine branches and wood poured down from the top of the mountain like a rainstorm.

They were thrown down from the cliff in dense crowds, almost burying all the people below.

Some thick and heavy pine branches hit the ground with a dull and shocking sound, raising a lot of dust.

Colonel Nakajima widened his eyes, the pine branches cascading down like a waterfall reflected in his pupils, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

"No, no, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces are definitely not crazy to drop so many pine branches. They must have a purpose."

Nakajima's brain was working quickly, and suddenly he thought of something. He roared loudly, "They want to prevent fire. Run away! Do whatever it takes to escape."

But, it's too late.

Along with the falling of a large number of pine branches, grenades and explosive packs were also thrown down from the top of the cliff.

Moreover, along with these grenades, explosive packs and countless torches were dropped.

Torches streaked across the sky like meteors, carrying blazing flames and landing in the pile of pine branches.

boom! boom!

call!call!

For a while, the sound of explosions was continuous and flames rose up.

In an instant, flames rose into the air, spreading rapidly, devouring everything.

The Japs were instantly caught in the double nightmare of fire and explosion.

The explosions of grenades and explosives were deafening like thunder, and each explosion was accompanied by a cloud of blood and splashes of broken limbs.

Some Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces, without even having time to let out a scream, their bodies were instantly torn into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Others were knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion, their eardrums were perforated, their minds went blank, they only felt a buzzing in their ears and darkness in front of their eyes, as if the whole world had collapsed.

The raging flames raged along with the impact of the explosion, setting fire to the uniforms of the Japanese soldiers who were unable to dodge.

The Japs slapped the flames on their bodies in fear. Their hands were burned black, but the more they slapped, the more flames grew.

Their skin was cracked by the flames, making a sizzling sound until it turned into charcoal and they fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Some devils tried to escape from the sea of ​​fire, stumbling and struggling in search of a way to survive.

However, they found themselves surrounded by a raging fire with no way to escape.

The endless flames were like a cage, trapping them tightly.

They could only howl in despair and fear in the flames.

Colonel Nakajima was also forced to retreat by the flames and explosions.

His face and body were burned in many places, and the pain was unbearable. The burned areas were charred black, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and emitting a pungent burnt smell.

He stared with bloodshot eyes at the hell on earth before him, his heart filled with a despair that was different from that of ordinary devils.

His lips trembled, trying to make some sound, but only a hoarse whimper came out.

He knew that he was in a desperate situation and there was no way he could escape. He was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and could only let the flames and explosions devour his life.

Colonel Nakajima felt his skin begin to tighten and hurt under the scorching heat, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The strong desire to survive brought him back to his senses from despair.

Nakajima ignored the severe pain in his left foot and struggled to escape from the sea of ​​fire, looking for hope that he could survive.

The two Japanese officers, who had long lost their minds, followed Colonel Nakajima closely.

However, the surroundings were already full of flames, and the escape route was blocked by the flames. They looked around and saw the raging fire raging before their eyes.

Colonel Nakajima was breathing heavily, sweat pouring down like rain due to the high temperature and tension, his heart was filled with unwillingness.

He was unwilling to die here, he was still young and had a long way to go. However, the reality was so cruel, the flames had already surrounded them tightly, the breath of death filled the air, as if it was going to devour them completely.

"what should we do?"

A Japanese officer asked Colonel Nakajima in a crying voice.

Colonel Nakajima clenched his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that panic at this moment would only hasten their death.

He looked around, trying to find a ray of hope, but there was raging fire all around, and there was no possibility of escape.

"We can't just wait to die!"

Under the threat of death, another Japanese officer suddenly roared and rushed directly into the wall of fire that blocked their way.

He tried to break through the blockade of fire, but after he got into the wall of fire, he found that there was still fire on the other side of the wall.

And at this point, it was too late for him to turn back.

His whole body was on fire, and the thin oxygen in the flames made it difficult for him to breathe. After a moment, he ran out of strength and fell in the flames, howling miserably.

After seeing this scene, Colonel Nakajima completely gave up.

He shouted desperately towards the top of the cliff: "The Anti-Japanese United Army is a bunch of cowards, only using such despicable means! Why don't you dare to fight me head-on, but set traps at these three levels to plot against us!"

Nakajima's eyes were red, full of anger and unwillingness. He roared to his heart's content to vent his resentment.

The Japanese soldiers behind him, hearing Nakajima's accusation, also raised their heads and started cursing at the top of the cliff.

"You shameless anti-Japanese confederations are only capable of plotting and scheming. What kind of warriors are you?"

"If you have the guts, come down and fight us head-on instead of hiding in the dark and shooting us from behind!"

The devils' curses rose one after another. The fear and despair in their hearts turned into endless rage at this moment, pouring towards the top of the cliff.

However, there was silence on the cliff, no response, only the blazing fire, as if laughing at their stupidity.

Seeing this, Colonel Nakajima became even more furious.

He struggled to stand straighter so that his voice could carry further.

However, his body had been burned in many places and the pain was unbearable. Every movement felt like a tearing pain.

"Are these the only despicable means you can use in the Anti-Japanese Alliance? Do you dare to fight me head-on like a man?"

Colonel Nakajima roared again, his voice was extremely hoarse, but still full of resentment.

However, no matter how much he cursed, there was still no response from above the cliff.

Colonel Nakajima, who was roaring, gradually felt weak and had difficulty breathing.

That was the raging flames devouring all the oxygen in the valley.

In other words, even if these devils escaped the burning of the flames, they would eventually die from lack of oxygen.

And this is naturally the work of Duanwu.

The area inside the Sanchong Pass is not big, but not small either. Using only grenades and explosives is not enough to kill the Japanese soldiers who are blocked inside the pass.

That's why Duanwu made this plan. He prepared a large number of pine branches in advance and threw them into the valley. By burning a large number of pine branches, the oxygen in the valley would be consumed, thus killing all the devils.

Duanwu's plan was successful. Although there were less than two thousand Japanese soldiers who actually entered the Sanchong Pass, under the raging flames, none of these two thousand people would survive, and among them was Colonel Nakajima!

(End of this chapter)