pressure mine

For my heart too springs up at the pressure, Mine eyelids too moisten and burn; Ah, feed me and fill me with pleasure, Ere pain come in turn.

The U.S. military would like to increase the pressure, mine the port of Haiphong where some supplies come in, and hit the "source targets" of gasoline that keep the trucks running.

Suddenly the rails snapped like broken rubber bands as a Viet Cong pressure mine exploded.