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Chapter 330 Blossoms Everywhere (2)

At this moment, even stepping on a landmine is considered lucky.

Stepping on a landmine means that you don't have to suffer from the pain caused by poison gas, and you can free yourself in an instant.Compared with struggling after inhaling and touching poisonous gas, and feeling the right to live in pain being slowly deprived, this is a very happy way.

There are also devils and puppet soldiers who inhaled poisonous gas, and the more vicious ones directly pointed their guns at their own necks and pulled the trigger.

Poisonous gas is so domineering, it can disintegrate anyone's will to fight in an instant.

In the mountains and forests in this area, a yellow-green mist rose from everywhere with the sound of the explosion. Whenever a gas grenade exploded, chaos would form in an area.

In fact, many devils and puppet troops were not in the explosion coverage area of ​​the gas grenade, and many devils and puppet troops under the riots were trampled into the mud forcibly while avoiding pushing and shoving.

The platoon leaders of the Second Battalion, who were crouching in the canopy of the tree and threw the gas grenade in their hands, then grabbed a hemp rope tied to the tree, kicked their legs towards the trunk, and swung in the opposite direction from which they threw the grenade. In the past, when he was about to get close to the ground, he immediately let go, rolled around on the ground, and then disappeared into the woods.

The 24 members of the Anyi County Brigade who were dormant in a forest were speechless when they saw the yellow-green poisonous gas released by the sudden explosion. Any sniping, it turned out that such a hand was hidden.

Sun Wenjun and the others don't understand what this yellow-green mist that smells and kills them is. These guerrillas don't have the concept of "chemical weapons" in their minds, but they also understand that it is definitely not What a good thing, it's better to leave first, seeing that the yellow-green poisonous gas is about to spread.

In this area where the poisonous gas was diffused, no one dared to move forward. The officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion did not intend to beat the dog in the water, because under the dense trees, if the bullet hit the devil, he had to step forward and bypass many trees that blocked his sight. , but under the dispersion of the yellow-green gas, none of the officers and soldiers wanted to approach, but stayed far away. They did not dare to step forward until the poisonous gas was diluted.

The platoon leaders of the second battalion didn't know how much casualties the gas grenade they threw just now would cause. They only knew that there were continuous explosions of landmines behind them. This wave of blows against Jian Yongjiang was ruthless and threw out [-] grenades. The regiment leader overnight There were only twenty gas grenades left.

Ge Laozi, it's a big deal to go to the head of the group and Tang Dayao when you run out.

Especially Tang Dayao, don't think that five boxes of this good thing can block your mouth. He gave Tang Dayao the east side of Meiling, the material delivery information of the devil's stronghold used by the Eighth Route for free, and it was useless at that time. , now that Tang Dayao has made a fortune, no matter what, he should make some profit.

The officers and soldiers of the national army and the people of the Anyi County Brigade withdrew from the area, leaving only a scene of the regional scene.

Among the devils and puppet troops entering the mountain in Fengxin County, the special operations detachment led by Beichuan was the first to rush out from the range of the yellow-green gas diffusion. The group of devils who fled to a small slope breathed the air impatiently The purple and swollen faces were relieved a lot as the fresh air entered their lungs. They had been holding their breath during the run just now.

Bei Chuan turned his head and saw that there were only 35 people following around.

The three groups of troops in the distance have become chaotic at this moment. After avoiding the poisonous gas and dispersing the mines during the escape process, the three groups have lost their formation, and the devils and puppet troops who have fled to various places are slowly gathering together.

If at this time, these scattered troops can be strongly integrated and counted, they will find that there are more than 600 people left in the original three mixed teams of 400 people.

If the corpses are arranged and classified according to the cause of death, more than 150 of them died directly from ingesting poisonous gas, and the remaining 40 devils and puppet soldiers died from stampedes and landmines while avoiding the poisonous gas.

Moreover, the casualty ratio of the devils and puppet troops was not tilted towards one side. The poisonous gas envelope was fair, and those who ran fast and did not step on the mines could survive.

On the frontal battlefield, you can attack and fight, and you can't form such a high-efficiency kill in one round. However, in Meiling, where the national army's officers and soldiers have an absolute home field advantage, in the case of poison gas grenade and With the perfect cooperation of landmines, the results achieved by the Second Battalion are very encouraging.

The devils and puppet troops in Anyi County and Fengxin County were not the only ones who were hit by the gas bombs produced by themselves, on the battlefield east of Meiling.

The ten groups of devils were divided into two groups in the general direction. A group of three groups of more than 300 devils and puppet troops headed towards Erlongzhai, Ma'anshan under the guidance of minesweepers; The devils and puppet troops advanced towards the center of Meiling at a distance of seven to eighty meters each.

The "guide" of these devils and puppet troops came from Dengyunzhai, Paotai Mountain in the northeast corner of Meiling. location, but they don’t know much about the southward area of ​​the central part on the east side of Meiling, so these “guides” didn’t know that the headquarters of the First Battalion of the Meiling National Army was entrenched on a hill on the east side of Meiling. Under the direction of traction, the forward direction of the seven teams gradually deviated from the headquarters of the first battalion.

These seven devils and puppet troops were 80 meters apart and formed a search line of nearly 800 meters. After going deep into Meiling for a certain distance, one of the devils and a group of second company soldiers who were broken up into pieces encountered each other.

The grenadier among the devils set up the grenadier with one hand and took out a 50mm mortar shell.

At this moment, adhering to the commander's request to reduce casualties, the squad leader of this small team was no longer reluctant to part with the captured grenade, and pulled out the poison gas grenade hanging on his chest without hesitation.

The squad leader held the poison gas grenade distributed all night, and the grenade was still warm.

He pulled his hand away and slammed it on the tree trunk, then drew a semicircle between the jungles with his hand, and the gas grenade drew an arc between the jungles.

The devils at the top of the line looked at the black grenade flying over, and shouted: "Scatter, lie down!"

The devils who stood scattered nearby narrowed their blasting surface. The fragments produced by the explosion of the grenade were largely blocked by the dense bushes and tree trunks, but the eruption of poisonous gas could not be stopped.

A wave of yellow-green poisonous gas instantly enveloped the devils in the lead.

The front-end order of this devil suddenly became chaotic.

But the soldiers of the second company failed to take the opportunity to continue killing, because the sudden movement here caused the devils next to them to lock on the soldiers of the second company's squad instantly, and the bullets greeted them with crackling.

The squad leader who threw away the gas grenade in his hand backed away regretfully from among the stones behind the bushes. It was a pity that he hadn't had time to fully appreciate the feeling of the devil being "nourished" by the poison gas. After walking among the rocks to avoid the devil's sight, the squad leader led the team to look for the next opportunity to make a move.

After all, he didn't take the initiative to make the move this time, but he made the move passively when he was discovered by the devil.

However, the guerrilla squads of the national army lost their initiative not only in the minority, but the devils sometimes found out that many teams were broken up into pieces.

Because there is a role among devils that cannot be ignored: well-trained military dogs.

(End of this chapter)