The War of Resistance

Even if the high officials of the Japanese plainclothes team were killed, the Japanese army would not be able to catch up with them.

Of course Shang Zhen was sure of this, and that was because the three of them were wearing gas masks. On the contrary, at least the Japanese soldiers they saw coming over were not wearing gas masks.

As for the reason, Shang Zhen is of course unknown, but the poisonous gas has instead become a kind of cover for the three of them.

Shang Zhen and the others followed the poisonous gas blown by the wind to the outside of Gaocheng, but after a while, Shang Zhen suddenly realized something was wrong, because he felt itchy all over his body!

After Shang Zhen's thoughts turned sharply, he suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Upon hearing Shang Zhen's tone, Qingfeng Li and Bai Zhan immediately stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Company Commander."

"No, the poisonous gas this time is more powerful than the white poisonous gas, won't it burn the skin?" Shang Zhen asked anxiously.

When Shang Zhen said this, the two people were naturally shocked, and at this moment they also felt that their bodies were itching!

In their limited cognition, the poisonous gas of the Japanese devils was sucked into the lungs and smoked to the eyes. If there was any trauma on the body, it would be poisoned, the skin would fester, and the whole body would be rotten to the point of no cure.

By mistake, after they snatched back three pairs of Japanese army gas masks, even if no one told them, each of them, veterans, realized that these three pairs of gas masks were good equipment for the Yin Japanese army, and they were expensive because they were purchased. Can't wait!

And Hou Wangshan, Li Qingfeng, and Wang Xiaodan also proved in the previous battles that the gas masks of the Japanese army are really effective against the kind of poisonous gas that is white at first and then turns gray. The poisonous gas will not be poisoned.

But can it deal with mustard gas? In this regard, at least a scholar like Chu Tian has doubts.

In this regard, Chu Tian is different from Chen Hanwen. Chen Hanwen is a local scholar, while Chu Tian is a foreign scholar, and he knows mustard gas.

So after Li Qingfeng and the others came back from the rendezvous, Chutian mobilized his entire company to equip the three masks with three sets of protective suits made of oilcloth just to be on the safe side.

The current Republic of China is so impoverished that there are also plastic products called "celluloid" in later generations, but nowadays they are called "celluloid".

To say that celluloid is definitely a novelty for the Chinese nowadays, and there are many things that can be made, such as glasses frames, pen holders, and seals.

This situation is like when Western colonists first arrived in the colony, they exchanged bright, beautiful and brightly colored glass beads for the gold and silver of the aboriginal people.

But celluloid is widely used, but there is no such plastic sheet as later generations say!

Without plastic sheeting, Chinese people at that time could only use oilcloth when waterproofing. For example, the umbrellas were oilcloth umbrellas.

We don’t know exactly how the oilcloth umbrella is made, but if you think about it, even if the cloth is coated with lard, the water is insoluble in oil, and the water beads will naturally come and go on it, that’s the reason Bar.

Because of this, Shang Zhen and the three of them still wore oilcloths under their clothes this time.

But now that Shang Zhen said that his skin was itchy, it naturally reminded the three of them that the mustard gas of this little devil penetrated the oilcloth and invaded the skin, right?

Poisonous gas is pervasive, that poisonous gas is old and domineering, it does not only refer to the five orifices of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, mouth, or five eyes, the sweat pores are also small eyes, right? Countless small eyes!

Don't blame Shang Zhen and the others for thinking this way, they only know so much about poison gas.

"What's the matter?" Both Bai Zhan and Li Qingfeng were confused now.

Soldiers are not afraid of death but are afraid of being injured!

As far as the current army has any medical means, the various tragedies of the wounded soldiers they have seen are really vivid in their minds.

Just to give an example, don't care if a soldier's leg or arm is injured or inflamed.

But where can anti-inflammatory drugs like aspirin come from? Tufazi's anti-inflammatory drugs are not available everywhere, so the minor injury turned into a serious injury, and the injured part became abscessed, and the arm was swollen to the size of the calf. Living white maggots crawling!

At that time alone, don't talk about how heroic you are when you beat devils, it's useless! That is life is worse than death!

Now when Bai Zhan and Li Qingfeng thought that he had been poisoned by the little devil, his whole body festered and turned yellow, and then he swelled up like a dead body in that summer. Finally, when the abscess spread into his body, his internal organs also rotted. Then they all stop talking!

In fact, Shang Zhen also panicked.

But he has experienced a lot, but he knows that the more urgent the moment, the calmer he will be, and the better he will be able to deal with it.

Now that they suspected that they were poisoned, how could they be retreating under the cover of the poisonous mist? They have to get rid of the gas.

How to get rid of poisonous gas?

As long as you are not short-sighted, you will know it, so you have to stand on the upper hand of the wind!

Therefore, now the three of them must not follow the poisonous gas away, but hurry to the opposite side, where the Japanese devils are, and then find a place to quickly take off their clothes.

Of course, it would be better if he could take a bath, right?

"Turn back! Go back and take off your clothes at a place where there is no poisonous gas!" Shang Zhen said, and then he walked diagonally to the east without hesitation.

There is no hesitation here, even if you meet the little devil head-on and die in a **** battle, that is better than dying from poison!

Thus, in this war, a scene appeared that stunned the bystanders with God's perspective.

To the east, the Japanese army armed with guns and ammunition formed a skirmish line and came towards the west of the city through the broken walls and ruins of the streets and alleys in a state of facing an enemy.

On the contrary, there are three Chinese soldiers with gas masks on their faces, no, no, helpless but determined to meet the enemy!

What does this feeling look like?

This kind of situation really makes people think of the hero who goes against the opposite direction, but it makes people think of Don Quixote in a foreign country who rode a poor horse to attack the windmill with a pot cover in his left hand and a spear in his right!

Two minutes later, the three Chinese soldiers were only one courtyard away from the Japanese army in front.

At this time, one of the short Chinese soldiers finally realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly raised his hand to signal.

The three Chinese soldiers were wearing Chinese homespun military uniforms, gas masks on their faces, and a filter pot like a urine jar hanging from their waists, with a leather tube like an elephant's trunk connected in the middle. They looked very weird.

But this didn't prevent them from being very agile, they climbed over the wall and entered the yard.

And when they just squatted down at the base of the wall, the sound of Japanese soldiers stepping on broken tiles came from outside.

The three Chinese soldiers squatted there quietly, like still life in the yard.

None of them made a hushed sign, they were all battle-hardened, and they didn't believe that the invaders, eager to take the city, would search house by house.

For war, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com For the attacking side, it is to seize the strategic points first, such as this city called "Gaocheng".

When the invaders seized the city, it was of course impossible to search house by house. They also needed to seize the main points of the city, such as erecting light and heavy machine guns on the main streets, alleys, and commanding heights.

So, five minutes later, in a large courtyard with a row of vats, three Chinese soldiers of Chi-Ji soaked themselves in the vats.

As for their clothes, that was gone.

Or to be precise, those clothes were also soaked in one of the large water tanks.

In their understanding, they need to be disinfected, and their clothes also need to be disinfected!

But they can only soak in this way, slowly rubbing the skin with one hand, while holding the box cannon with the other hand!

(end of this chapter)