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Chapter 328 The Killing of Gas Bombs

The landmines created by the ancestors of weapons in the Ming Dynasty in the military book "Wu Bei Zhi" are still enduring in use today.

"Baga Road, if there are landmines, everyone should get out!"

Facing the explosions caused by kicking doors and rummaging through boxes and cabinets from time to time, the leader of this group of devils ordered the devils and puppet soldiers who had entered the houses to withdraw.He already understood that these Chinese people in the mountains had evacuated the village, leaving an empty village with landmines. Even if there were some things in sight, they couldn't touch them. Who knew if there were mines underneath?
The Chinese people are really hateful. Obviously he saw a basket of eggs hanging on the stove, but a soldier went up to take off the bamboo basket and it exploded, leaving a few scattered eggshells stubbornly spinning on the ground.

"Prepare to burn the village!"

The situation can be seen but cannot be touched, so the devil captain issued an order to burn the village. Since the Chinese people have set up mines inside, let everything be reduced to ashes. Between the trees and rocks, the Chongqing Army and the Eighth Route Guerrilla Army, a little thunder can only tickle the imperial army.

If you don't like me burning down villages and killing people all the way, then come out and fight with me with real swords and guns.

If Li Chong, who was squatting on a high place and fiddling with Type [-] mortars at this moment, knew what the devil captain was thinking, he would definitely say, "Who wants to go down and fight with you with bayonets and bullets, and let you taste the things produced by yourself. "

The flames soared into the sky, and the fog in the entire Meiling Mountains was diluted a lot as the temperature rose.

After the devils and puppet soldiers who lit fire everywhere in the mountain village threw away the torches in their hands, the leader of the devils gathered outside the village suddenly felt that something was missing.

By the way, it was gunshots.

Last night, when I set fire to the village and killed people, the Chongqing Army always fired guns not far away to stop them. Why did they disappear so early in the morning?

Could it be that the Chongqing Army and the Eighth Route Armed Forces in this mountain are determined to avoid fighting?

The arrogant devils and puppet soldiers didn't realize that when they were lighting fires everywhere, some squad leaders around Li Chong, holding gas grenades, quietly touched the devils more than 40 meters away. Without the background of a recruit, he shuttled forward in the dense forest alone in one direction.

If it was a small group of guerrilla troops running forward like yesterday night, the devils and puppet troops on guard at the village would be able to spot it if they were more sensitive. The movement made by running is very subtle.

Li Chong on the high ground picked up some debris from the ground, lifted it up and let it go, the stone debris did not flutter, indicating that the mountain wind was very light.

"Cannonball!"

After hearing the order, He Maoping opened the wooden box, took out a mortar shell from the wooden box full of straw, and delivered it to Li Chong. Tang Dahai rubbed his hands and watched expectantly, with a Czech light machine gun on his back. Another soldier was carrying a crooked handle.

The belly of the cannonball is painted with a circle of bright red stripes.

In order to avoid any accidents when the shells were fired, everyone covered their faces with wet cloths. Of course, this was just a psychological comfort. If the poisonous gas leaked out, wet cloths alone would not be able to stop it.

Li Chong, who received the gas bomb, stuffed the shell into the muzzle.

"Tang!"

The sound of the cannon ejecting from the chamber is almost the same as that of ordinary Type [-] mortar shells.

As soon as the sound of firing the gun dissipated, the cannonball fell into the pile of ghosts and puppet soldiers. A devil was hit directly on the back by the cannonball that fell from the sky. broken.

Before the panic dissipated and the devils and puppet soldiers hadn't reacted, a gust of yellow-green gas poured out from the rear in an instant.

At the same time, the firing of shells was the signal. The platoon leaders of each squad opened the poison gas grenade rings. It was thrown 20 meters away, and the squad leaders were lying in the grass at the moment of throwing it out. They wanted to admire the devil's painful appearance.

Some of the grenades flying from around the forest hit the wall, and some rolled down between the devil's footsteps.

The poison gas grenade, which has both the effects of explosion and poison gas, produces explosive fragments and at the same time sprays out a stream of poisonous gas that can see through people.

"Don! Don! Don!"

Li Chong then fired three poison gas bombs at the panicked devils and puppet troops in the mountain village, one of which was a rare and dangerous "yellow bomb". These shells shot into various places in the mountain village.

"Change place." After four shells were fired, Li Chong asked the crowd to change positions.

Four shells and more than 20 poison gas grenades emitted a large cloud of yellow-green gas, which floated among the devils and puppet troops. There was also a erosive gas in the yellow-green gas. Once the gas entered the nose and approached, All vomiting, shortness of breath, blood rushing up, and the corners of the mouth are all rotten!
When Er Gouzi first saw the yellow-green gas floating, they were still a little dazed. They had never seen such a brutal weapon, and they didn't know what the yellow-green gas full of death meant.

It wasn't until the moment of contact that they clearly felt the pain of death.

This kind of pain is directly manifested when the right to breathe is intermittently cut off, and there are layers of dense blisters in the throat, and then it is like a steel brush scraping hard, when all the blisters in the throat are scratched For a moment, they lost the consciousness of breathing.

And at the same time of this pain, bursts of palpitations and nausea filled everything in the chest, the stomach and intestines were entangled together, and the mouth couldn't help but want to spit out everything in the body, as various juices flowed out from the corners of the mouth, The corners of the mouth, feet and eyes began to fester.

And those devils and puppet soldiers who were exposed to the erosive gas formed patches of ulcers on the surface of the skin at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ulcers, large and small, were connected into one piece, scratching and scratching until they scratched themselves into one piece. blood man.

At this moment, the yellow-green gas floating between the mountain villages is like the palm of death, as long as it is touched, it will foam at the mouth, fall to the ground and twitch, the skin is festered, and it falls to the ground piece by piece.

The Shura field of hell is formed here.

At this time, there is no wind in the forest, and there are no upper and lower air vents. The yellow-green gas is like a drop of ink falling into a puddle, and it continues to diffuse.

"Baga! Hold your breath and cover your mouth and nose! This is a chemical weapon!"

The leader of the devil squad only knelt down and said this time, and then stopped talking. He tried his best to direct the soldiers around him to run out with his hands, his face flushed red.

Originally, it might be possible to hide in the house, but the fire in the mountain village has completely spread, and this time he really cut off his own escape route.

"Hahaha, you little devils also have today!"

"Da da da~"

Tang Dahai and a soldier with crooked handles had each climbed onto a tree at this time, laughed wildly and stepped on the branch, each raised their machine guns and pointed at the devils and puppet soldiers running around below. Harvest the flames of life.

(End of this chapter)