Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Devil's Poisonous Technique
That naturally refers to a poison gas bomb developed by devils.
In fact, Okamoto Thirteen was also thinking about this problem in his mind just now, and he also wanted to use poison gas bombs, but if the use of poisoned eggs was exposed, the Japanese army would be under tremendous pressure internationally.
Although the war has reached this point, it is nonsense whether there is international pressure or not, but once the Dragon Kingdom wins the sympathy of the rest of the world, then they may receive weapons assistance from other countries.
This is not conducive to war, and the entire big strategic situation cannot be changed just because of a small-scale war.
But now there is no way to break through the Zhaojiaqiao position, if they just encircle but not attack, then the squadron they were surrounded by the Eighth Route Army will be destroyed.
Seeing that Okamoto Thirteen was hesitant, the adjutant on the side walked up to him and added fuel and vinegar.
"Shaozuo, don't hesitate, as long as we kill all of these eight roads, as long as this matter is not poked out, it will be fine."
"I'm sure the above won't blame us."
"Besides, even if it is really known, we can not admit it, we can deny it."
"Anyway, there is no on-site investigation, no evidence, and no one dares to do anything to us."
Okamoto scratched his head, very entangled.
If this war is not won, what awaits him is to go to court-martial, or be directly demoted and punished.
But if you use poison gas bombs, win this war, and control the crucial Zhaojiaqiao, then, with the character of the devil's army calf protector, you will definitely clear your name.
So after thinking about it for a while, Okamoto finally made up his mind.
"Yo Xi, then let's go, take out our poison gas bombs, remember, this group of Eighth Route Army, none of them can be let go."
The little devil also thought about surrounding the new group of people to death on the mountain, thinking that they would have a miserable life after they were cut off from water and food, but as everyone knows, everyone was eating steaming canned food and drinking milk, which was very comfortable.
These military meals were even better than what they had eaten before the Great Battle.
After eating and drinking, everyone took turns on duty, watching for the movements of the devils, and the exhausted soldiers fell asleep in the trenches.
Suddenly, the scout came to report.
"Report, I found that the devil's troops moved, and the devil's mortar advanced 500 meters."
"Are the devils going to attack?"
Hearing this, Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran to the front line and looked at the bottom of the mountain with a telescope.
It turned out that the little devils did move the mortar position forward by 500 meters, and the well-groomed little devils slowly touched up the hill again.
"Inform the brothers, hurry up, get ready to fight, get ready to fight."
A group of soldiers took their guns, then began to mobilize in an orderly manner, and then lay on their stomachs on the forward trenches and looked down.
After a while, the little devil touched it and stopped at a distance of 1,500 meters.
This position is outside the design of the gun, the gun is difficult to hit, it is considered a safe distance, and the little devil lies there without the intention of attacking, and he is motionless.
"What the hell, these little deflated calves, what the hell are they going to do?."
The imp reloads the cannonballs and starts firing.
More than 10 shells fell from the sky and plunged into the soft soil.
The shells did not explode after they were inserted into the soil.
Zhao Ergou on the side smiled, "Platoon commander, the little devil is really unlucky, he sent so many shells, none of them exploded, all of them were duds." ”
But as soon as the words fell, there was yellow smoke on the tails of those shells that had been fired, and the smoke was pale yellow, and then slowly turned green, and then greener and greener, and greener.
"Damn, these bastards want to attack with gas bombs."
"Inform the head of the regiment and let everyone prepare for poison prevention."
At that time, there were no gas masks at all, only rags to cover their mouths.
Seeing the other party using a poison gas bomb, Ding Wei punched the small mound hard.
"What the hell, the devil is so insidious, he actually used poison gas bombs to attack."
Ding Wei was angry, but he had no choice but to ask everyone to untie their belts, and then dipped them in a little water before strangling their mouths and noses.
In fact, it is useless to do this, unless there is a gas mask.
On Yang Ming's side, he used the few points left to exchange for 3M isolated gas masks, but the number was limited, only enough to equip them with an independent platoon.
After finishing the equipment, Yang Ming ran to Ding Wei.
"Regiment commander, you withdraw first, you retreat to the back, leave it to me here, this kind of poison gas bomb of the devil, as long as you inhale the lungs, you will be poisoned and die, so you retreat first, and leave it to me here."
Ding Wei, Yu was undecided, "Is it really okay to leave it to you?" ”
"Don't worry, the spread of this kind of thing is relatively slow, and the infantry of the little devils will not dare to rush up rashly, if they rush up, they will also be injured by the poison gas of the gas bomb, you retreat to a safe distance."
"I'll hold the position, we have gas masks."
Ding Wei nodded slightly, and then asked the people of the independent regiment to withdraw first and retreat to the back.
Seeing the devil using a poison gas bomb, Yang Ming scolded viciously: "It's really a little dog that doesn't have a seed, a little dog that doesn't ...... seed."
Ding Wei was really angry.
As a soldier, the real sword and real gun are the bloody nature of the soldier, and using this kind of weapon that has lost his conscience is simply a bastard.
The little devil doesn't talk about martial virtues, and if he can't beat it, he sends fighter jets over to bomb it, and if the fighter can't do it, he uses poison gas bombs......
Fortunately, Yang Ming is a hanger, has a system, and can buy a gas mask, otherwise, how can he live this life?
You must know how many innocent people the devil has arrested for experiments in order to study this kind of poison gas bomb, this group of bastards is really a brute.
After everyone put on the gas masks, they quietly lay in the trenches, waiting for the devil's next move.
This kind of gas mask has a particularly strong filtration function, and it is a piece of equipment that is ahead of the times, the devil's poisonous gas cannot penetrate the gas mask, and the toxic substances will be filtered out on the gas net.
Before he crossed over, Yang Ming still knew something about the devil's poison gas bomb.
The devil used this kind of poison gas crater to kill many Eighth Route Army troops, and even ordinary people did not let go.
In order to test the effect of this gas bomb, the devil grabbed a village of people and threw them into a large pit to test the power of the gas bomb.
Now seeing that the devil has moved out the gas bomb again, Yang Ming can't wait to rush down, twist Okamoto Thirteen's neck, chop off his head and feed the dogs.
This kind of gas bomb does not kill people as soon as they are inhaled into the lungs, but makes the poisoned person cough and vomit blood as if they have an infectious disease, which will consume the combat strength of the troops.
As long as one person is poisoned, then two people need to take care of it, which is equivalent to losing the combat effectiveness of three people, and this thing will be contagious, extremely contagious, and the poisoned person will die in pain.