Chapter 391: Gas bombs again
[Anti-Japanese Iron Blood King] Chapter 391: Poison Gas Bombs Appear Again (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, ask for everything!) )
With the order of Fukugen Hyotaro, the Japanese artillery was quickly prepared, and at the same time, in front of the position of Huang Yuhu's headquarters, about two reinforced squadrons of infantry were gathered.
What he saw in the telescope made Huang Yuhu feel dangerous, and immediately ordered all the soldiers to enter the combat position, so as not to be caught off guard by the Japanese army.
"Boom Boom"
The Japanese attack soon began, the shells raged on the defenders' positions like no money, because most of the anti-artillery holes had collapsed, so the soldiers could only lie in the trenches and insist on enduring, this is the test of will and death, and it is also the best way for the recruits to transform into iron-blooded warriors, but the price is really a bit high, and every shelling of the Japanese puppet army will cause huge casualties to the second team.
"Boom" A shell exploded next to Huang Yuhu, and a piece of shrapnel stuck into his calf, opening a five-centimeter-long opening, fortunately, the hygienist was next to Huang Yuhu, otherwise bleeding alone would kill him.
The shrapnel was not very deep, and there was no need for surgery, so the hygienist used medical forceps to clip out the shrapnel, and then quickly bandaged Huang Yuhu.
After doing this, the hygienist advised: "Battalion commander, you need to go to the rear to clean the wound immediately. Such shrapnel can easily cause inflammation of the wound, once it suppurates, the gods can't save it, and the lightest one will have to be amputated! ”
The danger of inflammation and suppuration How can Huang Yuhu not know that after so many years of fighting, he has brought not 10,000 but 8,000 soldiers. Not many of them actually died on the battlefield, and many of them were injured and eventually died without effective medical treatment. And the most important thing that takes the lives of the soldiers is the inflammation of the wound, so to speak, in this era, the inflammation of the wound can almost represent the approach of death.
But knowing that he knows, how can he leave in this situation now, and immediately Huang Yuhu endured the severe pain and said loudly: "Don't care about Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is hard, he can't die!" Order all companies to prepare for battle, and after the shelling, the attack of the little devils will begin, let them resist Lao Tzu! ”
However, to everyone's surprise, this time the artillery bombardment of the little devils was particularly fierce, and in a full fifteen minutes, the improvised positions built by the defenders were completely destroyed, and the Japanese artillery fire began to extend to the deep positions, which caused great casualties to the second building. The news has just come that the commander of the first company was killed, the two deputy platoon commanders of the second company were killed, the deputy commander of the fourth company was seriously wounded, and only the soldiers in the concrete bunkers were not killed or wounded.
After the artillery bombardment, as always, the infantry charged, and the Japanese troops of the two squadrons rushed quickly to the defenders' positions, and at this time, the observation posts of the defenders' positions blew the whistles, and the piercing whistles suddenly alarmed the soldiers who were lying on the ground, knowing that it was the enemy who came up, all the officers and soldiers shook off the mud on their bodies for the first time, and returned to their combat positions one after another.
Seeing that the little devil was more cautious than before, Huang Yuhu said calmly: "Pass my order, put the little devil in and fight again!" ”
"The battalion commander ordered, put the enemy close and shoot!"
"Shoot when you get closer!"
The soldiers passed on one by one, and soon the order reached everyone's ears, and the soldiers who received the order were engrossed in their weapons one by one, holding their weapons tightly and waiting for the Japanese puppet army to approach.
Closer, closerFinally, when the enemy entered the defenders' position less than 150 meters, Huang Yuhu pulled the trigger in his hand, and a Japanese second lieutenant fell in response. The sound of gunfire was the signal, and as Huang Yuhu pulled the trigger, all the officers and soldiers in the defending position counterattacked at the same time.
"Da Da Da!"
The light and heavy machine guns placed in the forward positions opened fire at the same time, and the dense bullets were fired at the Japanese puppet army, which suddenly stopped the enemy's attack.
At the rear of the position, Fukugen Hyotaro looked at the suppressed troops who couldn't raise their heads, sighed and said: "Miyamoto-kun, it still doesn't look good, are the special cigarettes ready?" ”
"Ready, but the Front Command only authorized us to use fifty shells!" Miyamoto Shaozo said in a deep voice.
"Miyamoto-kun, fifty rounds is already a lot, in fact, each time the front army authorizes a maximum of thirty rounds to the combat units at the wing level, so we can see that the situation on the various battlefields at this time is not ideal for the front army, and the front army headquarters is eager to get a breakthrough, it seems that if we can't get a good result in this battle, the consequences will be very serious."
"Hai, the captain of the wing is wise, he sees the essence through the phenomenon, and he admires his duties!" Miyamoto Shaozo slapped Fuyuan Dazuo without a trace.
"Miyamoto, let the troops attacking in front come down, let the 8th Squadron and the 9th Squadron put on chemical suits and prepare, launch an attack in ten minutes, and let the artillery shoot out all 50 special shells, success or failure in one fell swoop." Fuyuan Dazuo said in a deep voice.
"Hay!"
The Japanese army came quickly, and the withdrawal was not slow, and the total before and after this attack was only fifteen minutes, and the Japanese puppet army left nothing but the corpses in one place.
Seeing that the Japanese army was once again repulsed, the soldiers were extremely excited, bragging to each other, and the atmosphere in the trenches was very warm.
"Three heads, do you see it, Lao Tzu killed two little devils just now, counting these two unlucky guys, Lao Tzu has already killed six little devils today."
"You are only six, Lao Tzu is now eight, counting the results of the previous few days, Lao Tzu killed and injured the little devil enough for a rifle crew!"
"You are a bull ball, no matter how good the cow is, look at how good Lao Tzu is, now there is no lack of arms or legs!"
"Fuck your uncle"
But before the fighters could relax for two minutes, the shrill whistle sounded again, and the fighters immediately turned around and prepared for battle.
From a distance, everyone saw that a group of Japanese soldiers were gathering, but compared to the previous Japanese soldiers, these guys gathered at this time were all wearing strange clothes, and they didn't know what they were doing.
The soldiers naturally don't understand that they are from peasant families, but Huang Yuhu understands that these are Japanese soldiers wearing chemical protection uniforms. Realizing that the little devil was about to use a poison gas bomb, Huang Yuhu roared loudly: "Everyone listen, immediately put on the gas mask, and if the clothes are rotten, immediately peel off one piece from the dead body, and must not expose the skin to the air, especially the wounded, immediately carry them out of the position, quickly!" ”
With Huang Yuhu's order, all the fighters went into action, those wearing gas masks wore gas masks, and those who carried the wounded carried the wounded, everything was in order.
Battalion instructor Li Wenhui looked at the wound on Huang Yuhu's body, and couldn't help but say: "Battalion commander, you can go down too, you see that your wound is bleeding again, if you continue like this, I'm afraid that even if you win the battle, you won't be able to save your foot!" ”
"It's okay, Lao Tzu's life is hard, and the king of Hades doesn't accept Lao Tzu! By the way, Xiao Lizi, the commander of the third company died just now, and even the instructor was seriously injured, the situation over there is unstable, wait a minute, you will sit in the third company, no problem! Topaz Tiger said.
"It's okay on my side, it's mainly you"
"You have no problem, Lao Tzu is even more fine, there is no time to be verbose, the little devil is about to act, hurry up to the third company to guard!"
"Okay, then you have to take care too!"
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
The Japanese offensive soon began again, shelling as usual, only this time without the same violent explosions as before. When the shells hit the ground, instead of exploding, they began to emit thick fishy and smelly yellow smoke, like a dud.
But all the fighters knew that this was not a duck egg (dud), but a poison gas bomb that was even more terrifying than a normal shell. Without a gas mask, a single gas bomb could have thrown everyone within a radius of 50 meters to the ground, and the power was terrifying.
Even though they now have almost every gas mask in their hands, the lack of chemical protective suits still poses a great threat to the soldiers. If any skin is exposed to the air, it can also be injured by gas bombs. Especially for the wounded, the consequences are even more fatal. (To be continued.) )