Before the first round of Japanese attacks, Yu Yang had already prepared poison gas bombs to prevent the Japanese, and the Japanese had committed too many crimes on the battlefield in China, and this hand had to be guarded against.

If it were now an ordinary Kuomintang officer in command, the Japanese soldier gas bombs could have had a good effect, even if this time it was just a simple tear gas or some paralyzing neurotoxin.

But this time the Japanese soldiers met Yu Yang, a person from the future, who knew the three-plate axe of the little devil, so there was a small bucket at every other distance on the position, which was filled with water and cloth, and after hearing the order, the surviving soldiers of the seventh company put the wet cloth on the position of their mouth and nose in the same way, and bent down to run towards the position of the upwind outlet.

Even the seriously wounded had these things beside them, and they also had improvised anti-poison materials beside them, and after hearing the order, several wounded soldiers who had no problems with their hands and feet handed out wet cloths one by one.

"It's all hidden, after the little devils attack, don't shoot first, let them cross the river and then fight, Lao Zhao, you aim at the bridge, the rest of the people are staring at the river, Wang Hao prepares your incendiary bombs, and the little Japanese devils who cross the river will all be boiled fish for me!"

Yu Yang wore a mask and spoke in his loudest voice beside Wang Hao, Wang Hao nodded, signaled that he understood, and touched the artillery position behind him, and at the same time gestured twice with his finger to the artillery position of the Japanese soldiers in the distance, a little far, beyond the range of his mortar, otherwise, Wang Hao was also going to give little Japan a sneak shot, maybe he could blow up the gas bombs they carried.

The soldiers of the seventh company retreated in an orderly manner towards the upwind, but soon Yu Yang knew that Xiao Japan was not using tear gas, but a mixed gas bomb, and many soldiers around him had problems such as redness and swelling in the exposed skin.

"Grass, the little devil will use the big guy as soon as he comes! Let the brothers pay attention, don't tickle, endure, you must endure, the more you scratch, the more itchy! Yu Yang said as he looked at his ankle, the position of his ankle was also red and swollen, very itchy, and he wanted to scratch it twice with his hand, but Yu Yang restrained him.

"Don't tickle, restrain yourself, the more you scratch, don't scratch!" Lao Zhao shouted with a machine gun, but it was a little late, and two soldiers had already begun to scratch, but it became more and more itchy, and they began to scream.

After the rest of the soldiers saw the appearance of the two soldiers, they originally wanted to scratch it secretly, but they immediately swallowed their saliva and did not dare to move.

"The Japanese are coming, ready to fight!"

There were Japanese people in the distance, and the Japanese soldiers who took the lead wore gas masks, and slowly walked towards the position of the seventh company little by little, this time the Japanese soldiers were not in a hurry, but walked very slowly, they knew that the position of the seventh company was covered with poison gas, and all these Japanese soldiers wanted the soldiers of the seventh company to enjoy the taste of poison gas bombs for a while.

"It's so itchy, it's so itchy, which of you will scratch me twice!" Lin Zifeng, who was in charge of delivering a message to Yu Yang just now, was itching and rolling on the ground, while constantly wailing, Yu Yang saw that his upper body was already red, and his hands kept scratching around his body, and some places had been scratched by himself, but he was still itching.

"Don't scratch it, it's a gas bomb, don't scratch it, it'll be fine in a while!" Yu Yang stood beside him and said, I don't know if this guy heard it.

"Company commander, kill me, kill me, I can't stand it, you kill me, I beg you to kill me!" Lin Zifeng begged Yu Yang loudly, while constantly rolling on the ground, Yu Yang looked at Lin Zifeng's appearance, the redness and swelling had spread to his neck and face.

Yu Yang couldn't bear to do it, now he didn't know what kind of gas bomb this gas bomb was, whether it would be fatal, maybe it would just be red and swollen for a while, and it would be fine after a while, even if it was broken or a little disabled, but being alive was better than anything else.

smashed Lin Zifeng with the butt of the gun, Yu Yang sighed, hoping that the poison gas bombs used by the Japanese were not fatal, Yu Yang really couldn't tell the difference between the poison gas bombs, there were too many types, and now the Japanese still use some of the simplest poison gases.

Later, when the Japanese developed all kinds of mixed poison gases, it was a terrible death, and these Japanese who had suffered thousands of knives used the Chinese battlefield as their weapon testing ground, and often tested their new poison gases in some places.

Du Jin Hideo stood in the rear headquarters, looked at the position of the Seventh Company in the distance, nodded with satisfaction, so far there is no trace of a living person, it seems that the use of special ammunition is not wrong, the Chinese army really does not know how to defend against this special combat method.

"After writing down the experience of using special ammunition this time, hand it over to the command, I think that if our army encounters this situation in the future, it can use poison gas bombs in moderation, although the resistance of the Chinese army is stubborn, but they know nothing about the strength, in their words, they are using the mantis arm as a car!"

"Yes, sir!"

Hideo Tojin was very satisfied, the position on the opposite side seemed to be within reach, and he only needed to blame Ichiro Kato for the cause of the casualties, and his position as the captain should be able to sit firmly.

The first squadron was repairing in the rear, this time it was the third squadron that charged, and a squadron with full formation slowly walked to a position of about fifty meters in the Panjing River, without setting up a machine gun position, and was still moving forward slowly and methodically.

"Scream, scream, scream, the worse the better!" After seeing little Japan approaching the position, Yu Yang issued a new order, ready to deceive the Japanese, so that the Japanese would think that the soldiers of the seven companies on your position were suffering from poison gas bombs.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company are indeed suffering, and their bodies are more or less stained with a little poisonous gas, and there is no way to wet the cloth and cover their mouths and noses, and the anti-poison effect is very poor, that is, it is just a little less effective.

The current soldiers on the Seventh Company position have symptoms such as redness and swelling and dry throat to varying degrees, but after all the soldiers saw Lin Zifeng's appearance, they didn't dare to touch their itchy places easily, for fear of becoming the next Lin Zifeng.

Yu Yang asked them to call, although the soldiers of the Seventh Company didn't know why they did this, but since the company commander had already spoken, a group of soldiers also began to call.

All kinds of voices, Yu Yang shook his head after listening to it, and patted Lao Zhao: "Lao Zhao, you tell the brothers, the worse the scream, the better, so that those little Japan on the other side think that we are finished, and rush over directly to die!" ”

Lao Zhao nodded, bent down to each soldier's side, and then conveyed Yu Yang's meaning to them, so the whole position resounded with shouts, those who heard it wept, and the listeners were sad, as if it was a Valentine's Day night.