"What's that?"

"Gas bombs!!"

"No, that's a bacteriological weapon!"

"The latter is more like a chemical weapon!"

"But... What does that fan blade represent?"

"Yaga, for the sake of the emperor, how can you be so timid!"

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Under the persecution of death, the former, cowardly!

The latter, on the other hand, trembled and held the ragtag gun in his hand, vigilantly looking at the field cannon ready to be loaded in the distance.

Fortunately, Umezu Mijiro in the castle brought a batch of pig-nosed gas masks.

As the national capital of the puppet regime, these things will naturally not be missing, so one person and one body can be regarded as suppressing everyone's fear.

On the artillery position under the scorching sun, the mountain cannon holding two lunch boxes gnawing on chicken legs wiped the oil stains on the handles, and felt like vomiting!

What's more, if you eat this thing all at once, after eating it for more than half a year, everyone will want to vomit!

But in the food menu of the system, only 10 yuan a small eight samples are currently activated!

The dead mountain cannon lit a cigarette for himself, and then looked at the city, but the communication soldier on the side handed over the intercom.

"Master, those two 205mm howitzers were sorted out by the people arranged by No. 1, and the remaining artillery was taken away by Ryokari Takashi in large numbers, and the rest could not hit 10,000 meters!"

The whole city of Fengtian is under martial law, and it can't stop the news transmission of the silks, and the individual communicator buried in the ground is now thousands of miles away!

The mountain cannon lightly spat out a puff of smoke, "How is the explosives buried?" ”

"All the buildings on the devil's face are all buried. As for Pu Yi's grandson's palace city, even if it is an authentic, it can't be passed! ”

"It's okay, remember, calculate the explosion range, don't fix it to the people!"

"No problem!"

The mountain cannon got up and patted the dirt on his butt and looked at the scorching sun in the sky.

Is it hot?

It's a little hot!

The sun in the northeast is not as good as in Sekinai.

After irradiation for a long time, there is a smell of sorghum red!

And the weather in late May, although not very hot, under the scorching sun, a damp is still very uncomfortable.

Looking at the pig's nose on the city wall, the mountain cannon smiled.

Special mother, if I don't poison you today, I will suffocate you!

A crude pig nose won't be connected to an oxygen tank!

If you don't have any training, you will definitely feel a feeling of suffocation when you put it on.

If the oxygen on the city wall becomes thinner, it is estimated that they will be able to suffocate them!

How do you thin oxygen?

Molotov cocktails!

"Shelling!!"

"Boom ・・・・・"

Knowing that the people were within the walls, the mountain artillery naturally would not shoot shells into the city.

Instead, along the edge of the city walls, a row was bombed!

There are many types of incendiary bombs, thermite, napalm, mixed aviation fuel, and so on.

The incendiary bomb used by the mountain cannon is a solidification ******, which can release a high temperature of about 1,000 degrees, and can stick to other items for a long time of burning for ten to twenty minutes!

In general, such bombs can only be used in aviation, but they can't stand this bug in the system!

The caliber of the field artillery is small, and the incendiary agent in the shell will naturally be much less, but it is still no problem to let it burn!

There was an explosion, and it was all over the city wall of Fengtian.

The flames that burned, as the shells continued to fall, extinguished, burned, and black smoke rose one after another.

For ten minutes, the pig-nosed people on the city wall did not react.

Half an hour, the pig's noses began to sweat, but the mountain cannon couldn't see what the face was under the pig's nose.

For an hour, the people with the pig's nose finally couldn't help it, and they lifted the corner of the pig's nose one after another, and breathed in a big gulp of air with a pungent smell.

"Change the No. 2 gas bomb! No. 3 gas bomb ready! ”

No. 2 gas bomb: Biz BZ, mainly causes mental activity and hallucinations!

Gas bomb No. 3: THC, which mainly causes dysfunction, paralysis, blood pressure and body temperature disorders, visual and hearing disturbances, persistent vomiting and diarrhea.

Neither No. 2 nor No. 3 will cause death, which is why Mountain Cannon dares to use this thing.

As for what happens when you open this Pandora's box?

The mountain cannon looked at the cameraman who was sorting out the photos, and in silence lit a cigarette for himself again.

Many people only know 731, but no one knows about the 100th unit of the Kwantung Army, which is even more cruel!

Compared with the notorious 731, Unit 100 is even more difficult to mention.

And, the hidden is even more hidden!

Last time, I pushed Haerbin sideways, looking for the mountain artillery that did not find the source of this evil for three days, and immediately arranged a large number of silkworms, ringing horses, and spies to lurk around, and it took two months to find the Dongxiang troops on the side of the Beiyin River one hundred and fifty miles southeast of Haerbin!

The experiments of the devils in this period were not rampant to lawlessness, but the evidence of pulling coolies to do experiments still made the spies rummage out.

Subsequently, Shun Teng touched the melon and found the 100th unit outside Mukden City.

Even if he was used to cutting people's mountain cannons, he still vomited in the face of the scene inside.

As for the devils who committed the crime, they were all brought into the mountains by the thieves to practice the anti-Japanese drama of the mountain artillery.

Hand tear devils!

Can't tear it? Two people tear it together!

Two people can't do it, three people can't do it, three people can't do it, more more!

Tear it up, pour some liquor, feed some dog food, and keep tearing!

"Master, it's five rounds!"

"Change the No. 3 gas bomb!"

Almost all the devils on the city wall have been recruited, and many of them have been planted from the city wall in a daze!

The burning ****** on the ground has not been extinguished!

The dots stuck to your clothes or skin are more frightening than gas bombs!

It's better to say that you fall to death, but if you slide down from the sloping city wall, it will be a tragedy to fall half to death!

The severe injuries and the pain of the gasoline burning made the devils on the ground cry out like tears in their throats.

The screams of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods did not wake up the delirious accomplices on the city wall, and some of them saw the people on the ground and jumped down directly.

Hallucinations appear in high places, and the end of mortality is completely unsolvable!

With the first jump, more ronins behind also threw off their pig noses, as if they were halfway diving, flipping vertically and horizontally and flying down.

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Some ghost farmers or high-ranking people who hallucinated even beat them up on the spot!

The mountain artillery immediately stopped the artillerymen who were about to fire the No. 3 poison gas bomb, and took the binoculars to check it carefully.

People are really different!

After the influence of their respective ethnic cultures, the characteristics of the races have been revealed one by one under the influence of generations and passed down from generation to generation.

Confucianism, Mencius, and Taoist culture have brought the Chinese civilization to the extreme.

And the island nation that has stolen a little bit of fur, coupled with its deformed cultural history, once again threw them into the abyss.

It's like brainwashing militarism, and the beast that is carried out from time to time!

Some ronin, flailing bayonets and shouting at the Emperor, cut down one of the allies.

And some civilian devils, under persecution, also shouted to return my land to those who wanted to kill them, and pulled the trigger fiercely. (To be continued.) )