"Yes, General, we should get back to work at once!" In order to show his determination to work immediately, the chief of staff simply threw most of his cigarettes into the pool.

"Alright, then let's get out. When you go back, you have to wash it well, and you can't ask for this clothes. General Garbage was still smiling, looking like a benevolent elder. Who would have thought that even this benevolent old man who seemed to be kind and kind-hearted could not do the things he did in Nanjing back then, but even the most vicious bandits and the most shameless hooligans could do it?

Several people supported each other and slowly climbed up from the pool. The bottom and all sides of this pool are paved with smooth bluestone, and the water storage performance is quite good, but it is not so easy for people to be stable up and down in it. The person who repaired the pool didn't expect that someone would come down and stand for a while when there was something in the pool, and he forgot to repair a handrail and other equipment to facilitate access.

Fortunately, several officers belong to the strong kind, even if General Garbage is older, he is only in his fifties and is in the prime of life, and several people carefully support each other, although their feet will slip from time to time, but after all, there is no accident that slips into the pool. When General Garbage and several of his men came out of the pool, there was an illusion of being reborn!

When I looked up at the sky, the sky was gray and dark, and I couldn't see the sun. Take a breath of fresh air, and there seems to be a strange smell in the air? However, it always tastes a lot better than in the pool. Several of the command decision-makers who had just escaped from the sea of suffering did not notice anything unusual around them. After being shelled and immersed in a manure tank for half a day, all kinds of human sensory functions will regress.

"General, General!" With a few strange shouts, a dozen guys with gas masks on their faces and masks in their hands ran from the front, and if it weren't for the fact that these people were wearing Japanese uniforms, General Garbage would almost not recognize them.

"Who are you? Why did you bring a gas mask? A breeze blew, and a strong smell went straight to my nose. Tokutaro Shikai couldn't help but sneeze and coughed violently.

The few people wearing gas masks were startled, and quickly ran over and put the gas masks they were holding in their hands on the face of General Garbage. The chief of staff and several other officers who were following behind Tokutaro Shikai saw the masked soldiers, and their first reaction was to put their sleeves on their noses. Although the sleeves of several people were somewhat soaked with feces, compared to their lives, these were really nothing.

To say that the liquid in the manure tank is extremely dirty, but the statement that this thing can detoxify is really clearly recorded in Chinese medicine. In the absence of a gas mask, covering the mouth and nose with urine or a towel soaked in water can prevent poison gas, which is often used in our army, and the Japanese invaders actually know it.

The soldier on the opposite side came over with a gas mask, but how many steps were separated, and what if these steps were poisoned? The nimble chief of staff and the five officers covered their noses with wet sleeves. It's better to wait for these people to bring over the gas masks. The poisonous gas inhaled by these people was not much, and if it was detoxified by the liquid on their sleeves, it was basically no big deal.

The unlucky one is Tokutaro Shikai. As the highest officer present, the general saw someone coming with a gas mask, although he thought that someone might be putting poison gas, but as a general, shouldn't he ask? Special ammunition is only available to the Japanese army, and they have always dropped it on the battlefield to the other side, when did they get poison gas at home?

The momentary carelessness, coupled with the oncoming gust of wind, poured a mouthful of poisonous gas into the general, and Tokutaro Shikai sneezed, coughed a few times, his head dizzy, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"General! Your Excellency, General! Seeing that General Garbage's body fell down softly, the gang of people wearing gas masks hurriedly came over to help, and the support became lifting, and the general's legs could no longer move!

After the chief of staff put on his gas masks, he also followed, and carried General Garbage Well to the front. Now the safety of the general is the most important thing, and what command and what soldiers have to lean back.

The Japanese soldiers in the village were still running in a mess, and at any moment there were people running and falling to the ground, and three or four doctors with medicine boxes on their backs were busy wearing gas masks, as if they were injecting the poisoned soldiers with a kind of injection. There weren't many gas masks at the headquarters, and most of the Japanese soldiers just had a towel on their noses.

"Your Excellency, there is no one in the courtyard anymore, so you don't need to go in!" The chief of staff was about to enter the headquarters with Tokutaro Shikai on his shoulder, but among the group of people who brought gas masks, a somewhat familiar voice stopped the chief of staff.

"Huh? Who are you? "The chief of staff was a little puzzled, this guy looks quite familiar, why can't he remember who it is? In fact, it's good that he can look familiar with others, who can still recognize someone wearing a gas mask?

"Your Excellency Yamaguchi, I'm Takeyoshi Fujimura." This turned out to be the captain of the guard brigade of the command headquarters!

"Fujimura-kun, where is it safe now? Your Excellency General may have been poisoned and must be treated in a safe place immediately! "You've been outside, and you're the commander of the guard unit, so where is it safe to ask who you ask? The chief of staff and several junior officers all stared at Fujimura Shaosa with burning eyes.

Here Fujimura Takeshi is the youngest. Although the youngest in this group of people is also a young man, and he is a popular person next to the general, an adjutant in the headquarters, how can Fujimura compare with others? Fujimura Takeyoshi's head was sweating again, and his sweat could flow out on this cold day, which was really amazing.

"Yamaguchi-kun, gentlemen. It's definitely not safe in this village, we have to go outside the village! Let the military doctor give His Excellency the general a dose of antidote first, and then we will immediately carry the general out of the village, what do you think? "It's not a good idea, about the life of General Garbage, if it's the slightest mistake, something big will happen! Can Fujimura not be nervous?

"Fujimura-kun's approach is right! Doctor! Go and call the doctor! The chief of staff shouted, but none of the several military doctors over there paid attention to him, so he had no choice but to order a soldier wearing a gas mask next to him to call someone.

It's not bad, I heard that the general was poisoned, and the doctor trotted over with a medicine box. The doctor still had a syringe in his hand, opened the medicine box, took out the vial, took a new needle and pressed it, leaned in and sucked half a tube of potion into General Garbage's arm.

"What kind of medicine is this?" The chief of staff asked casually.

"Penicillin." The doctor replied indifferently.

"Penicillin?" The chief of staff was taken aback, "Do antibiotics have the effect of detoxifying gas?" ”