Chapter 394: Chili Bomb

On February 6, the 27th year of the Republic of China (1928), the siege of Zhuyuan was nearing the end, and the remaining 2,000 Japanese troops were concentrated in the building in the center of Liaoyuan City to resist desperately. There, with the city government building as the center, the buildings within 400 meters around were demolished cleanly, leaving only a dozen or so sturdy buildings, all of which were reinforced and modified into pillboxes.

Zhao Quanyou took more than 100 brothers to attack twice, but were driven down by the Japanese machine guns, and the position was not captured, but more than 20 soldiers were killed, so angry that Zhao Quanyou scolded his mother.

"Fuck, what are you doing with the bazooka, blowing up the house for a dog day!" With more than 100 brothers hiding behind a building that had been blown down, Zhao Quanyou anxiously scolded the soldiers with bazookas.

, "Yingzuo, we have tried it just now, our bazooka has a range of only more than a hundred meters, and it can't reach them at all, and the little devil's building must have been reinforced with steel and cement." Just now, three brothers rushed desperately to a distance of 100 meters to make a shot, but not even their skin was broken, and the little devil must have reinforced these bunkers with steel plates and ashes. We don't have tanks to help attack the city now, and my brother is struggling to fight. οΌŒγ€‚ The soldier with the bazooka was also aggrieved. It's not that I don't work hard, but I can't help it.

"Grass, this battle can't be fought!" Zhao Quanyou took off his helmet and fell to the ground, scolding and scolding.

"Barracks, let's bring up the infantry artillery, shall we?" …… One of his company commanders suggested.

"yes, battalion, let's bring up the infantry artillery and bomb it...... The surrounding soldiers chimed in.

Zhao Quanyou thought about it and shook his head and said, "No, you see." All the buildings within 400 meters around here have been cleared, and "the artillery can only fire from 400 meters away." But as you said just now, the bazookas can't even be gnawed, and I think it's enough to choke with infantry artillery. Unless we bring in the heavy artillery and shoot them at a direct point......

"Heavy artillery? οΌŒγ€‚

As soon as the soldiers heard that they had to use heavy artillery to bombard these turtle shells, they were all deflated, not to mention that there had been an order from above not to use heavy artillery to attack the city, so they said that none of those heavy artillery weighed more than ten or twenty tons. You have to rely on a big truck to pull it, and if you have to move around and use a big truck to pull the car in, are the little devils blind? As soon as he saw the truck coming in, he blasted it off with a mortar.

"Then we can let the heavy artillery fire at a distance...... Before a soldier could finish speaking, he felt that he was whimsical. Shooting from a distance? If it misses, it will fall into the house, and the civilian casualties will be too great.

, "Damn, if you want to attack the city in a small day, your mother will serve with poison gas bombs." A soldier behind him said smugly.

"What did you say?" ”。 Zhao Quanyi's whole body was stunned when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he grabbed the soldier's collar and glared at him and asked, "Say it again!" ”。

Seeing Zhao Quan's terrifying appearance, the soldier was startled and stammered, "I just said nonsense, poison gas bombs or something, don't take it seriously!" ”。

Zhao Quanyou put down the soldier's collar and slapped his thigh and laughed in surprise: "Hahaha, that's right." I didn't think of that. , gas bombs,".

Zhao Quanyou's words frightened the company commander and soldiers behind him, and he pounced on Zhao Quanyou's clothes and shouted incoherently: "Camp, don't be confused, this is not Vladivostok, you can't use this thing!" There are hundreds of thousands of people living in this city. If you use this thing, the chiefs will not be enough to drag us to be shot a hundred times! ……

, "Go and go". Zhao Quanyou slapped away their hands and snorted: "You stupid people, when did Lao Tzu say that he was going to release poison gas, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough, and besides, Lao Tzu is like the kind of person who has lost his conscience?" ……

"Look at the way you just looked, that's not an elephant. It's definitely gone...... The soldiers on the side secretly cursed in their hearts.

Zhao Quanyou ignored the strange look on the faces of the soldiers, and ordered directly, "Company commander, you quickly take a platoon of brothers to the nearby people's houses to collect chili powder for Lao Tzu", the spicier the better, collect as much as you want, remember that the more the better, Lao Tzu wants to invite the little devils to eat a chili powder meal."

, "Camp." Can it be done? …… The soldiers looked at Zhao Quanyou hesitantly, thinking that they had never heard of fighting with chili powder, was the camp in a hurry?

"Go!" Zhao Quanyou glared at them vigorously. If you can't find the chili powder, I won't be able to spare you. Just go! ……

"Yes!" ”。

The company commander was yelled at by Zhao Quanyou, and was so frightened that he immediately ran away with dozens of soldiers and crawled .......

Basically every household in the countryside has some chili peppers, and in less than half a day, the soldiers collected dozens of catties of chili powder and came back to their lives. Zhao Quanyou ordered someone to bring all the mortar shells. He demonstrated it himself, only to see him carefully disassemble the warhead, pour out half of the gunpowder in the warhead, and then fill it with chili powder, so that a new type of chili bomb was freshly baked.

Putting down the shells, Zhao Quanyou looked at the soldiers around him and said, "If you see it, just do it like me and put the rest of the chili powder into the mortar shells." Guys, get it? ……

"Understood! The soldiers agreed with a bang, and they installed this new type of "pepper bomb" one after another......

In these dozen or so buildings guarded by the Japanese army, there were still hundreds of Japanese, reclamation regiments, and overseas Chinese. They followed the Japanese army into these specially fortified strongholds, helping the Japanese to transport ammunition and carry the wounded. Delivering food and so on, doing what they can.

Most of the oriental nations have a present nature, that is, they attach great importance to the land, whether it is the Chinese people or the Japanese themselves, they attach great importance to the land, and they can even give up their lives for it. In the northeast, the "Township Reclamation Regiment" was made up of poor peasants who had lost their land in Japan, and after coming to China, they seized it with the help of the Japanese government. Each family was given a large amount of land. All of a sudden, they lived the life of a landlord that they had never dreamed of in the country, and the Chahar army was the first to take back the land and houses they had looted. Therefore, if we talk about the degree of hatred for the Chahar army, I am afraid that even the Japanese army is not comparable to them, and in the process of assisting the Japanese army to defend the city, they are extremely hardworking, often a family of all ages goes into battle. Kentaro Ikeda is a member of the Reclamation Group, 22 years old this year, he was originally a poor family without a father and mother, since last year he responded to the call of the Japanese government to come to Liaoyuan alone, the Japanese government issued him dozens of acres of land and a house, so that he can live the life of a small landlord. It's a day he'd never dreamed of before.

But since the Chahar army hit Liaoyuan a few days ago, everything has changed, and tens of thousands of people in the city, regardless of men, women, and children, have been captured by the Chinese, and all their property has been confiscated.

Therefore, in the past few days, Kentaro Ikeda has been very desperate in helping the Japanese soldiers defend the city, whether it is transporting ammunition or rushing the wounded, he is very active. His efforts won praise from the Japanese soldiers, and this morning a Japanese squad leader even gave him a rifle "for him to defend with the troops."

Seeing the Chinese soldiers retreating in disarray under the blows of their own troops, Kentaro Ikeda felt a joy in his heart, and now he only hoped that he could drive these soldiers out of Liaoyuan, "so that their houses and land would not have to be taken away by them."

Looking at the silent scene outside, Kentaro Ikeda asked a Japanese non-commissioned officer next to him, "Nomura Juncao." Now those people are not attacking, "Have they all been beaten away by us?" If only then we can hold out until reinforcements arrive. ”

Nomura Juncao, who was as strong as an ox, glanced at him and said, "Ikeda-kun, what are you anxious about, I'm afraid those people are still having a headache now, how can they attack?" ……

"They still dare to attack?" …… Kentaro Ikeda couldn't believe it, "They lost dozens of people in the attack just now, aren't they afraid of death?" ……

"Who can say for sure?" , Nomura Juncao did not answer this question directly, "just lightly comforting this naΓ―ve farmer."

In fact, when the battle came to this, the soldiers with a little bit of experience understood that those Chinese people would definitely not let go of their remnants of the defeated generals, and more than 30,000 people on their side were almost annihilated. Could it be that those Chinese people will still spare their remnants of the thousands of people? Only Kentaro Ikeda, who doesn't understand anything, would ask such an idiotic topic.

At this time, one of the soldiers in charge of observation suddenly shouted, "Everyone, be careful, the people of China are about to start......

The voice just fell" "boom". The sound of mortar shells exploding sounded in front of and behind the bunkers, and puffs of dark red smoke suddenly drifted in through the gaps and shooting holes.

After a while, the bunker was shrouded in a thick layer of crimson smoke, and suddenly, a violent coughing sound sounded everywhere in the bunker............

Kentaro Ikeda had just inhaled a mouthful of crimson gas, only to feel a sudden burst of heat in his lungs, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

"It's not good, the people of China have vented poison gas." Everyone, find gas masks and water! Ahem...... A voice shouted.

It's a pity that this reminder was too late, and in these short tens of seconds, everyone in the bunker lost their combat effectiveness because of a violent cough.