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Chapter 392 Bloody Battle

"Damn!"

Ito Masaaki, who personally supervised the battle, looked at the Sixing Warehouse, which suddenly started to fight back, and hammered his fist on the wall beside him: "Aren't our special ammunition not effective?"

"We have used special ammunition before, and the Chinese army will quickly lose resistance. These Chinese defenders may be resisting with their willpower. I think it will be fine in a while!"

The staff officer next to him couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he could only explain in a low voice. He didn't know what went wrong. Did the gas bomb lose its effect?

"This is a new type of mixed gas bomb. It only takes ten seconds to inhale it, and it can make people fall into a coma. If you touch your body, you will feel itchy! But it has been so long now, and the firepower has not weakened in any way. The Chinese army They are very cunning, they may have guessed that we will use gas bombs to attack, so they made preparations in advance!"

"It was my dereliction of duty. I didn't observe in advance that the Chinese army had already made preparations!"

The officer beside him immediately lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake. Ito Masaaki shook his head: "Even so, we will take down the four-row warehouse tonight. The new gas bomb will be unbearable as long as it touches any part of the skin. I don't believe that the Chinese army has no body exposed to the air!"

"Roms!"

"Let the Fourth Brigade also join the battle, and take down the Sixing Warehouse in one go!"

"Roms!"

In the four-line warehouse, the wounded were the first to be affected by the gas bombs. They were not as tightly wrapped as the rest of the defenders. Although some of their wounds had been bandaged, the wounds were still breathing. Several of them were bandaged. The gauze soldier first felt itchy in his abdomen and wanted to scratch it with his hands.

"So sad!"

"I feel, I feel, I'm out of breath!"

"help me……"

Several wounded kept screaming in pain, and at the same time kept calling for help, reaching out to grab their abdomens, and then more soldiers began to call for help. The gauze they used was not sealed, and the Japanese gas bombs Density, let them all be infected.

"Don't take off the oxygen mask, don't take off the oxygen mask, don't touch the wound, don't scratch it, the more you scratch it, the more itchy it will become!"

The military doctor next to him kept reminding the surrounding soldiers, but the effect was not great. A soldier who was feeling uncomfortable finally took off his gas mask and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Don't take it off!"

Before the doctor had time to put on the gas mask again, the soldier was foaming at his mouth, and his body was convulsing violently. The doctor rushed over quickly, wanting to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But after the soldier twitched for a while, he slowly stopped struggling, and finally lay motionless on the ground, his eyes looking at the sky, without any figure.

"Don't take off the oxygen mask, brothers, you can even bear the pain of bullets, and you can bear the absence of morphine during surgery, can't you bear the pain!"

The doctor kept reminding the surrounding soldiers, and his colleagues kept cheering up the surrounding soldiers.

But the effect was not very satisfactory. Some soldiers couldn't bear it at all, scratched their wounds with their hands, and then began to expose more skin to the air, and began to scream!
"Please, kill me! Kill me, doctor, please, for the sake of our comrades-in-arms, please kill me!"

"It's itchy, it's itchy, whoever helps me, whoever of you helps me!"

The doctor had no choice but to rush to Xie Jinyuan: "Head, no, the devil's gas bombs have infected the wounded brothers, so send some people to hold them down, don't let them scratch their wounds Otherwise, it will only get more and more itchy!"

"it is good!"

After the injured saw Xie Jinyuan catching up from downstairs, some people turned down from the hospital bed excitedly: "Leader, please give me a grenade, and I will die with the devil!"

"Leader, let us go, we can't help it, ah..."

Xie Jinyuan looked at the group of injuries that were suffering, and gritted his teeth: "Brothers, brothers, hold on, the devils will be repulsed soon, bear with it, bear with it, and it will pass, come , Hold down all brothers, don't let them touch your wound!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of soldiers from the reserve team rushed over immediately, lifted the wounded who were rolling on the ground to the bed, and firmly held down their hands and legs to prevent them from struggling.

Outside the Sixing Warehouse, the Japanese army was on the offensive. After the first flare was extinguished, the second flare was launched again, but at this time, the Japanese had already approached the Sixing Warehouse.

"Onboard!"

The Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks frantically stepped on the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, and continued to charge towards the Sixing Warehouse. The heavy machine guns on the first and second floors of the Sixing Warehouse had overheated barrels and had to be cooled.

"Water, give me a bucket of water!"

The machine gunner roared, and the deputy beside him immediately handed over a bucket of water, and the machine gunner immediately poured the bucket of water directly on the machine gun.

A burst of white smoke rose, and the cold water met the barrel of the machine gun, turning into steam instantly. After the bucket of water was poured, the machine gunner once again controlled the machine gun and shot at the Japanese soldiers below.

But this method is not a long-term solution. Soon the barrel will heat up again. If you continue to shoot, it may explode.

"damn it!"

The machine gunner hammered the sandbag hard, picked up the rifle beside him, exposed half of his body, aimed at and fired at the Japanese soldiers rushing over from a distance.

After about 10 minutes, the Japanese soldiers finally rushed into the Sixing Warehouse. At this time, they found that the Chinese defenders in the Sixing Warehouse were wearing gas masks and gloves just like them.

"Onboard!"

The Japanese soldiers roared and rushed into the warehouse like crazy, but Xie Jinyuan had already prepared two machine guns on the first floor, facing the gate, waiting for the Japanese to come.

When the group of Japanese rushed into the warehouse, there was a burst of rapid machine gunfire, and one Japanese soldier after another fell into a pool of blood.

But even so, the Japanese soldiers continued to flow, one died, two rushed in, three and four, and hand-to-hand combat began again in the warehouse on the first floor.

"Don't worry about the fish that escaped the net, hand it over to the first row, block the gate with machine guns, and don't let more Japanese rush in!"

While roaring, a company commander took out his big knife and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers who had just rushed through the gate.

The bloody battle at the Sixing Warehouse started again, and Yu Zhiqian and others finally arrived at the bank of the Suzhou River after wandering around for a long time, ready to cross the river and return to the Sixing Warehouse.

"Chen Yun, are you injured?"

Seeing the wound on Chen Yun's body, Yu Zhiqian couldn't help asking with concern.

Chen Yun shook his head: "It's not mine. I encountered some problems on the road before, and I was almost exposed. I killed a few Japanese soldiers. They got their heads dirty. Are you all right?"

"It's okay! I got shot twice!"

"I got shot too!"

At this time, Zhao Dehan silently revealed his bulletproof vest: "I was shot four times!"

"Head, what kind of body armor is this, with such a strong effect?"

Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "I introduced it to you before, it comes from the future, it can block rifle bullets, put on your equipment, and retreat!"

A group of people began to take off their clothes, found out their backpacks, and prepared to cross the river.

"The Japanese are attacking the Sixing Warehouse. I don't know what's going on now. We need to be faster, right, the gas masks!"

Yu Zhiqian's nose smelled a little strange smell, he immediately covered his nose and took out the gas mask and put it on his face, and the rest of the people quickly put it on.

When returning, it took Yu Zhigan and others about two to three minutes longer than when they crossed the river before. The previous assassination cost Yu Zhigan and others a lot of energy.

When Yu Zhiqian and others went ashore again, they heard all kinds of cries and screams from the Sixing Warehouse, some from the Japanese and some from the defenders.

"The devils are attacking, hurry up!"

While talking, Yu Zhiqian quickly put on his clothes. Yu Zhiqian and others were lucky. At this time, nearly an hour had passed since the Japanese attacked the Four Lines Warehouse. If you climb up, something will happen.

Quickly opening the backpack, Yu Zhiqian put the clothes on himself, picked up his weapon, and flipped in through the window.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw someone pointing a gun at him. Yu Zhiqian was startled, and he looked closely at the lame third child.

"Sir, you are back!"

"Well, there are still a few people behind, don't get angry!"

"Roger that!"

After Yu Zhiqian entered the battlefield, the situation is still firmly under the control of the defenders. Although the Japanese are still rushing in, every Japanese who rushes in will be killed soon.

"The chief is back!"

I don't know which soldier saw Yu Zhiqian, and immediately screamed excitedly. After hearing this, the surrounding soldiers were a little tired, but instantly filled with energy.

Yu Zhigan and others have now become the backbone of the Sixing Warehouse defenders. In the eyes of these defenders, as long as Yu Zhigan and others are present, there will be no danger, and no matter how big the problem is, they can be resolved quickly.

"Kill!"

The voice of a single person is not very loud, but when a group of soldiers uttered death-defying shouts, it could shake the mountains. Some of the soldiers who had just rushed into the Sixing Warehouse even took a few steps back in fright.

After more than ten minutes, after more than an hour of bloody battle, the Japanese finally began to retreat slowly.

The defenders of the Four Lines Warehouse also breathed a sigh of relief. Some soldiers directly collapsed on the ground. An hour of bloody battle made the exhausted soldiers even more tired.

ps: Today is still a 10D update. Today I also shot a promotional video for a day. I wrote it while shooting the film. There is still a scene to be filmed at 30:[-] in the evening. I have been tired all day. I hope everyone will like it. A wave of full booking and Red Bull money! ~
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