The Japanese soldiers stretched in a long line, basically four to five meters one or two, and they paced slowly with rifles.

A pair of eyes in the light of the illuminated egg, looking in the direction of the enemy.

They didn't have this kind of panic on the battlefield before, until the military headquarters determined according to the incident of the attack on the Sixth Division that the Four Elements Demon King arrived at the battlefield of Niushou Mountain.

Then the 114th Division also suffered a night attack, although the people from the division headquarters found out that it was an attack by the Chinese army, and it should not be the subordinates of the Four Elements Demon King.

But from that day on, everyone's hearts were nervous every night.

The Japanese soldiers on patrol, with the fatigue of a hard day, tucked their cigarettes into their cuffs and smoked. This allows both enemy reconnaissance and the attention of officers.

The young gaze surged vigilantly over the field, swept by the light of the illuminated egg.

A shadow of a tree in the field, the cry of a night owl would make a recruit shudder. They were recruits who came directly from Japan, and the various parts of the Battle of Songhu suffered a lot of damage, so they were supplemented with a large number of recruits who did not understand anything.

Of course, compared to the opposite Chinese army, the Japanese army was replenished with soldiers, the proportion of illiterate people was small, and the training was more adequate. Still, when they arrived on the battlefield, the recruits couldn't help but be surprised.

"The Four Elements Demon won't bring people to attack at night tonight. I really don't know what kind of weapons they use to throw those choking things into our position. ”

The other took a puff of the cigarette sunken in his sleeve, sprayed the pale smoke into the cold air, and replied in a tone of nonchalance,

"Don't be too afraid, the machine gunners and grenadiers are staring at us in the back. In addition, I heard that chemical weapons experts have clearly studied that these so-called 'chemical grenades' are just clay mixed with chili pepper flour, and they cannot be regarded as real chemical weapons at all. Load a grenade with chili peppers...... It seems that the Chinese army is really poor. ”

According to chemical weapons experts, pepper grenades are simply children's toys compared to the Japanese army's own chemical shells. The solution is also very simple, that is, unplug the tube connecting the gas mask to the canister, and then plug the towel rolled up.

Hmph, children's toys, chemical grenades of the Japanese only need a gas mask to resist. But the "children's toys" forced the Japanese to pull out the pipes of their gas masks.

You must know that those interfaces are prone to air leakage after being plugged and unplugged many times, and may be poisoned to death in the face of chemical weapons.

The most hateful thing is that when the Four Elements Demon King's subordinates use that kind of chili grenade, they are simply silent.

When I found the gray-yellow smoke floating up, I was afraid that it had been inhaled into my lungs. And as long as those "smokes" are inhaled a little bit, they will directly lose their combat effectiveness in pain.

Even if the skin of the eye area touches it, the eye will swell the next day. It's as if a Japanese soldier with no eyes stepped into a beehive and was stung by a large number of bees.

"Yes...... But I've heard that many people are now forcing themselves to eat a little chili from time to time, hoping that they can endure that kind of chili grenade a little longer than others. ”

Hearing this, the corners of the veteran's mouth twitched, and he quickly took a big puff of cigarette, and then seemed to want to quickly blow something unpleasant away from his chest:

Eat chili peppers, know how much pain that behavior caused to the soldiers, and think of the person who makes a pig cry in pain in the toilet.

Just thinking about it, I felt that my chrysanthemum began to have a strong stinging sensation again.

In the heart of the veteran, almost with a deep lament full of resentment:

Who can ...... Who can save Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum......

Just when he was distracted, the flare in the sky suddenly went out, and the night wind that swept through the mountains at night seemed to be full of magical flavor.

"Up, keep the mouth alive ......"

Gentle, short, auditory hallucinations in the mountain breeze sounded.

A group of tall, inhuman figures leaped from the field beneath their feet, then strangled their necks with ropes, struck their necks with swords, leaped to the top of their knees, and struck with their elbows bent at their arms.

In the eyes of the Japanese, that's not the speed that humans should be at all. Especially when they leap up, or step closer, it's like some kind of spirit that can shrink the ground.

As Zhang Sixing's fame in the Japanese military department grew, the more legends about him grew. What is three-headed and six-armed, and some people have watched "Water Margin" and say that he is a descendant of Dai Zong, and some people say that he is three meters tall and can overturn a tank with one hand.

It's not surprising at all, if the enemy is not a goblin and a ghost, and your own side is frequently attacked, wouldn't it be obvious that your own side is too incompetent.

From a bushido point of view, if the other party is not so powerful that it is almost ignorant, how should the soldiers who claim to be samurai deal with themselves?

Just when the Japanese soldier who was swept by Zhang Sixing's palm knife, and with the strength of the ostrich boots, was sobered up with one palm, he was surprised to find that the Four Elements Demon King turned out to be not just one, but a group.

The white skulls on their faces were so clear in the night, but the terrible skull, as if it had been scratched by some claw, was a black mark that slashed diagonally across their faces.

"Why, you've tasted the attack of chili bombs, don't you Japanese eat chili peppers?"

A whispered Japanese question came from his ear, and the clear Tokyo accent even made him feel that it was not the Tokyo lieutenant in his squadron.

But how could the lieutenant ask such a strange question, is that the official name for that terrible weapon? He shook his head as hard as he could, and then realized that he wasn't in a good situation.

He was tied to a wooden plank motionless, and then covered with a towel over his mouth and nose.

Isn't the other party afraid of him shouting, with doubts he struggled as hard as he could, his hands and feet were tied to the plank, and he opened his mouth to shout. Maybe he will be killed by the guy in front of him, but he has also fulfilled his duty as a soldier.

And what if his companions catch up and save their lives?

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the other party immediately poured a scoop of cold water on his face.

The icy water rushed into his nostrils, mouth, throat, and trachea, and the position on his head and feet caused the water to flow down his nostrils and mouth, and the hateful creature who poured the water also deliberately controlled the flow of water, so that the flow of water was never interrupted.

Finally, the plank under his body was lifted, and finally became his head and feet. Cold water spurted out of the nostrils and trachea, and the mouth covered by a thick towel made no loud sound.

"Tell me the password for tonight and the presence of your troops. If you don't say it, I'll turn you over again and pour water until you say so. ”

Zhang Sixing has full confidence in this kind of interrogation method born from the Guantanamo water prison cell. Under this kind of interrogation with a strong sense of suffocation, ordinary people can't even survive fifteen seconds.