Chapter 417: Bloody Battle
"Damn it!"
Ito Masaki, who personally supervised the battle, looked at the Sixing Warehouse that suddenly began to counterattack, and slammed his fist on the wall next to him: "Isn't our special ammunition effective?" ”
"We have used special ammunition before, and the Chinese army will quickly lose its resistance, and these Chinese defenders may be resisting with their willpower, I think it should be fine for a while!"
The staff officer beside him couldn't figure out what the problem was, he could only explain in a low voice, he didn't know what was wrong, did the gas bomb lose its effect?
"This is a new type of hybrid gas bomb, it only takes ten seconds to inhale and make people fall into a coma, and if you touch it, it will feel unbearable! But now that so much time has passed, there has been no reduction in firepower, and the Chinese army, very cunning, may have guessed that we would attack with gas bombs, so they prepared in advance! ”
"It was my dereliction of duty not to observe in advance that the Chinese army had already prepared!"
The officer beside him immediately lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake, Ito Masaki shook his head: "Even so, we will take down the Sixing warehouse tonight, the new type of poison gas bomb, as long as the skin touches anywhere, it will be unbearable, I don't believe that there is no place in the body of the Chinese army that is exposed to the air!" ”
"Hayi!"
"Let the Fourth Brigade also enter the battle and take down the four lines of warehouses in one go!"
"Hayi!"
In the four rows of warehouses, the first to be affected by the gas bombs were the wounded, they were not like the rest of the defenders wrapped tightly, although some of their wounds had been bandaged, but the wounds were still breathing, several soldiers with gauze bandaged on their abdomen first felt that their abdomen was very itchy, and they wanted to scratch it with their hands.
"It's uncomfortable!"
"I feel, I feel, I'm going to be out of breath!"
"Help Me ......"
Several wounded people kept screaming in pain, and at the same time kept crying for help, reaching out to scratch their abdomen, and then more soldiers began to cry for help, the gauze they used was not sealed, and the density of the Japanese gas bombs made them all infected.
"Don't take off the oxygen mask, don't take off the oxygen mask, don't touch the wound, don't scratch the itch, the more you scratch, the more it will itch!"
The military doctor next to him kept reminding the soldiers around him, but the effect was not great, a soldier who was uncomfortable finally took off his gas mask and took a big breath of fresh air.
"Don't take it off!"
Before the doctor could put him back on the gas mask, the soldier was already foaming at the mouth and his body was convulsing violently, and the doctor quickly rushed over to perform CPR.
But after a brief convulsion, the soldier slowly stopped struggling, and finally lay motionless on the ground, his eyes looking at the sky, and he did not have any figure.
"Don't take off your oxygen mask, brothers, you can even endure the pain of bullets, and when you have surgery, you can endure the pain without morphine, can't you bear this pain!"
The doctor kept reminding the soldiers around him, and his colleagues kept cheering up the soldiers around him.
But the effect was not very ideal, and some soldiers couldn't help it at all, scratched their wounds with their hands, and then began to expose more skin to the air and began to scream!
"Please, kill me! Kill me, doctor, please, for our sake, kill me! ”
"It's itchy, it's itchy, whoever helps me, which of you helps me!"
The doctor didn't have any way, and rushed to Xie Jinyuan: "Regiment leader, no, the devil's poison gas bomb, the injured brothers are all infected, send a little someone to hold the brothers down, don't let them scratch their wounds, otherwise it will only get more and more itchy!" ”
"Good!"
After seeing Xie Jinyuan catch up from downstairs, some people excitedly rolled down from the hospital bed: "Regiment leader, please give me a grenade, I will die with the devil!" ”
"Commander, you let us go, we can't help it, ah......"
Xie Jinyuan looked at this group of injured people who were being tortured, and gritted his teeth: "Brothers, brothers, hold on, the devil will be repulsed soon, you bear with it, endure it and it will pass, come on, hold all the brothers down, don't let them touch their wounds!" ”
"Yes!"
Dozens of soldiers from the reserve immediately rushed over, lifted the wounded who were rolling on the ground to the bed, and held their hands and legs to prevent them from struggling any longer.
Outside the Sixing warehouse, the Japanese army was attacking, and after the first flare was extinguished, the second flare was lifted into the air, but at this time, the Japanese had approached the Sixing warehouse.
"Onboard!"
The Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks, frantically stepping on the corpses of their comrades, continued to charge towards the Sixing warehouse, the heavy machine gun on the first floor and the second floor of the Sixing warehouse, the barrel of which was overheated and had to be cooled.
"Water, give me a bucket of water!"
The Heavy yelled, and the deputy next to him immediately handed over a bucket of water, and the Heavy immediately poured the bucket directly on top of the machine gun.
A puff of white smoke rose, and the cold water met the barrel of the machine gun, instantly turning into water vapor, and after a bucket of water was emptied, the machine gunner once again controlled the machine gun and fired at the Japanese soldiers below.
But this method is not a long-term solution, and soon the barrel will heat up again, and if you continue to fight, you may explode.
"Damn it!"
The machine gunner hammered the sandbag hard, picked up the rifle beside him, exposed half of his body, and aimed at the Japanese soldiers rushing in the distance, shooting.
After about ten minutes, the Japanese soldiers finally rushed into the Sixing warehouse, and at this time they found that the Chinese defenders in the Sixing warehouse were wearing gas masks and gloves like them.
"Onboard!"
The Japanese soldiers roared and poured into the warehouse like crazy, but Xie Jinyuan had already prepared and arranged two machine guns on the first floor, facing the position of the gate, waiting for the Japanese to come to the door.
As the group of Japanese rushed into the warehouse, a rush of machine guns rang out, and one Japanese soldier after another collapsed in a pool of blood.
But even so, there was still a steady stream of Japanese soldiers, one died, two rushed in, three or four, and hand-to-hand combat began again in the warehouse on the first floor.
"Don't care about those fish that slipped through the net, hand them over to a platoon, machine guns block the gate, don't let more Japanese rush in!"
A company commander yelled as he took out his broadsword and rushed at the Japanese soldier who had just rushed through the gate.
The bloody battle of the Sixing Warehouse began again, and Yu Zhiqian and others finally came to the bank of Suzhou Creek after going around for most of the day, preparing to cross the river and return to the Sixing Warehouse.
"Chen Yun, are you injured?"
Yu Zhiqian looked at the wounds on Chen Yun's body, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
Chen Yun shook his head: "It's not mine, I encountered some problems on the road before, and I was almost exposed, and I killed a few Japanese soldiers, stained, head, you guys are okay!" ”
"It's okay! Hit two shots! ”
"I got shot too!"
At this time, Zhao Dehan silently revealed his bulletproof vest: "I was shot four times!" ”
"Head, what kind of body armor is this, so effective?"
Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "I introduced it to you before, from the future, you can block rifle bullets, wear equipment, and withdraw!" ”
A group of people began to take off their clothes, and after finding their backpacks, they prepared to cross the river.
"The Japanese have attacked the Sixing warehouse, I don't know what the situation is now, we need to be a little faster, right gas masks!"
Yu Zhiqian's nose smelled a little strange, and he immediately covered his nose and took out a gas mask and put it directly on his face, and the rest of the people quickly brought it up.
When they returned, Yu Zhiqian and the others took about two or three minutes longer than when they crossed the river before, and the previous assassination cost Yu Zhiqian and the others a lot of physical strength.
When Yu Zhiqian and the others went ashore again, they heard all kinds of shouts and screams coming from the Sixing warehouse, both Japanese and defenders.
"The devil has attacked, quick!"
Yu Zhiqian said while quickly getting dressed, Yu Zhiqian and the others were lucky, at this time it had been nearly an hour since the Japanese attacked the Sixing warehouse, and the effect of the poison gas bomb had almost passed, otherwise Yu Zhiqian and the others might have just climbed up and would have had an accident.
Quickly opened the backpack, Yu Zhiqian put his clothes on his body, picked up his weapon, and climbed in through the window.
However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw someone holding a gun at him, Yu Zhiqian was startled, and looked at it as a lame third child.
"Sir, you're back!"
"Well, there are a few more people in the back, don't go off!"
"Roger!"
After Yu Zhiqian entered the battlefield, the situation was now firmly in the hands of the defenders, and although the Japanese continued to rush in, every Japanese who rushed in would soon be killed.
"The chief is back!"
I don't know which soldier saw Yu Zhiqian, and immediately shouted excitedly, and after hearing it, the soldiers around him were a little tired, and they were instantly full of strength.
Yu Zhiqian and others have now become the backbone of the defenders of the Sixing Warehouse, and in the eyes of these defenders, as long as Yu Zhiqian and others are there, there will be no danger, and no matter how big the matter is, it can be solved quickly.
"Kill!"
A person's voice was not very loud, but when a group of soldiers shouted death as if they were at home, they could shake the mountains, and some of the soldiers who had just rushed into the Sixing warehouse were even frightened and took a few steps back.
More than ten minutes later, after more than an hour of bloody fighting, the Japanese finally began to slowly retreat.
The defenders of the Sixing warehouse were also relieved, and some soldiers were directly paralyzed on the ground, and the hour-long bloody battle made the originally tired soldiers even more tired.
ps: Today is still a 10,000-word update, and today I also filmed a day's promotional video, I was filming a film while writing it, there is still a scene to shoot at half past ten in the evening, tired of a day, I hope you can like it, ask for a wave of full booking and Red Bull money! ~
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