Chapter 46: Sunset Project (13)
Warning: This chapter contains a serious dark episode, please skip it if you are not fit. )
While the two were talking, the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army stood on a high place, looking at the battlefield in the distance.
Looking at the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery in the electronic periscope, Zhang Tianzhe gave the order loudly, "One high-explosive bomb!" Three o'clock! Distance, 1200 meters! ”
Tank 0001 made a frantic drift during the charge, the body and turret moved at the same time, and after a brief pause, the 105 mm rifled gun spewed out flames.
The gunner's accurate high-explosive grenade directly silenced the position.
High-altitude drones monitor every corner of the battlefield and relay relevant information to front-line commanders in a timely manner.
"Car No. 1! At ten o'clock, you will find a Japanese bunker and immediately go to support. In Zhang Tianzhe's headset, a new order came.
"Car No. 1 received, and is moving in."
The air force washed the floor, the army cleared the field, the fighter planes flew up, the tanks roared, mixed with the loud charge of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, all this built a great picture of blood and fire.
In the Northeast, the Kwantung Army's Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department, the notorious bacteriological unit, this secret unit engaged in biological warfare bacteriological warfare research and human experiment-related research.
Seven departments and 17 related teams under Unit 731 of its headquarters conducted various live bacteria experiments.
In addition, there are branches in Linkou, Hailin, Sunwu, Hailar and other places, and the entire 659 unit led by Shiro Ishii covers an area of 300 acres, with a total of more than 2,600 people.
At the end of the Anti-Japanese War, on the eve of Japan's surrender, in order to destroy the evidence of the crime, its huge factory was blown up, and a large number of germ-carrying animals escaped, which brought great disasters to the local residents after the war.
In addition, the Eastern Army's Military and Horse Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department, internally codenamed "100" troops, is another base camp of the Kwantung Army in the northeast to manufacture bacteriological weapons, but it is not known because Japan has not opened its archives and destroyed all the texts, pictures, and materials.
According to the ashes in the crematorium and the human bones found by local farmers after the war, countless Chinese were brutally killed.
Two specialized special forces were brought in to deal with the two bacteriological factories.
The captain, who was tightly wrapped and wore a chemical defense tactical helmet, pointed to the door and the vigilant Japanese soldiers who were standing on a high sentry and were observing around, and made a throat-slitting gesture.
Adjust the angle, six powerful silenced arrows, shot through the heart, nailed the six corpses to the wall one by one, and the special potion applied to the arrows made the blood coagulate quickly, no longer flowing, so that these six corpses looked from a distance, no different from a living person.
The team crept in and found the vent, where the captain pulled out a sealed vacuum tube and poured the liquid into it.
Ten minutes later, the Japanese troops on the ground began to be cleared, and in an instant the entire garrison burst into gunfire.
The highest-ranking soldier present was Shao Zuo, and while shouting to resist, he grabbed the phone, busy, endless busy, "Damn bastard!" Answer the phone! Answer the phone! ”
A bullet flew in from the window and pierced his head, still clutching the microphone in his hand, and there was a beep inside.
Soon, the ground clearance was over, and the captain told everyone to assemble and slowly enter the low-level bacteriological laboratory.
Along the way, there were unconscious Japanese researchers lying everywhere, and the group did not pay attention to the fact that the neurotoxin used by the military could make elephants unconscious to death, not to mention the Japanese.
"Operating room?" One of the team members glanced curiously, stopped breathing for a moment, and froze in place.
The team member behind him pushed him strangely and reminded him in a low voice, "Look away, I'm going to fall behind." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the operating room.
Two Japanese soldiers in white coats fell to the ground, still holding bloody knives in their hands.
On the operating table, a child with a chest and this faint heaving was opened alive, and all the internal organs were exposed, revealing an abnormal blackness.
The two palms pressed the shoulders of the two respectively, pushing them open to the sides, and the captain opened the door and walked in, "Medic, come in!" ”
The medic ran in quickly, was stunned at first, and after taking a kick, he endured the anger in his heart and began to stitch up the open ribcage, but before the stitches were finished, the child's chest stopped rising and falling.
The medic seemed stunned, but he didn't, just silently continued his movements, the captain stood aside and didn't speak, his helmet blocking all the captain's expressions.
After the medic stitched it up, he gently stroked the child's pale cheek, "Child, I'll take you home." As he spoke, he untied the body bag he had brought with him.
The captain watched as the medic carefully put the six-year-old child into the body bag, and just as the zipper was about to reach out to the bridge of his nose, he reached out to stop the medic from moving.
"Help him sit up." The captain said this, pulling out the antidote to the neurotoxin and walking towards the two white coats that had fallen to the ground.
All the team members turned off the communicator and the camera on their helmets at the same time, and silently gathered around.
Chen Changming, who got the news, looked at the last picture from the camera, and said thoughtlessly, "What did you say?" Sudden failure of the camera system? ”
On the other side of the communicator, the soldier who reported the news was stunned for a moment, and then understood, "Report!" The camera system of our combatants failed, and all data was lost. ”
"It doesn't matter, it's the same with high-altitude drones." Chen Changming hung up the communication, met Zhang Lao's questioning gaze, and smiled helplessly, "It seems that our existing individual signal transmission method is still a little flawed, and the communication of some soldiers was disconnected just now. ”
"You are the commander, and the soldiers below think of you for the first time, which is a good thing." Zhang Lao was obviously also curious, and gently brought over the topic.
Several team members didn't need to be instructed, they came up and pressed the limbs of the two white coats, and the captain gently touched a little antidote on the tip of the nose of the two of them, and waited patiently.
Soon, the two men woke up, and the captain made way for a little space so that the two could clearly see the dead child who was being held by the medics.
After making sure that the two of them could see clearly, the captain reached out and snatched the scalpel that was still dripping blood from the hands of the two people, and carefully unbuttoned the two of them, revealing their thin chests, and the two white coats glanced at each other, and both saw the fear in each other's eyes.
The sharp scalpel opens the ribcage layer by layer along the skin, fat, and muscles.
The feeling of being awake and dissected alive was too cruel, the two of them screamed and scolded, cried and laughed, feces and urine were left together, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell.
The captain's face was covered by a helmet, and he couldn't see his expression, but his subordinates carefully controlled their strength as if they were lovers.
Finally, the chests of these two Japanese soldiers were opened little by little.
The captain stood up, clasped his hands and watched coldly as the two Japanese soldiers wailed and slowly died.