A few seconds later, violent coughing sounds began to sound from the Japanese army's position.
"Poison gas... is poison gas..."
Countless Japanese soldiers screamed in horror. Although many of them also wore gas masks, it seemed to have no effect. When they struggled to escape from this hell filled with white smoke, they found that they had no strength at all.
Whether it was a trench, an anti-aircraft hole, or a bunker, most of the Japanese soldiers had their heads drooped, their faces flushed, and their hands clutching their weapons. Their bodies were constantly twitching, their eyes were crying, and they were sweating all over their bodies.
, foaming from the mouth, and the severe pain caused by gastrointestinal spasms made them moan in pain. Some soldiers began to incontinence involuntarily, and waves of stench mixed with the fragrance of apples enveloped the entire position.
More soldiers used their last strength to tear apart their clothes, as if they could breathe more air in this way, but they did not know that the consequences of doing so would only accelerate their own death.
As more and more gas bombs exploded on the position, more soldiers were twitching, foaming at the mouth, and moaning. They found that their vision was getting blurry.
At the same time, the sound of shells piercing the air was still heard in the air. The gas bombs fired by the M40 self-propelled artillery and the M2 105mm howitzer belonging to the first battalion continued to fall along the direction marked on the map grid. At the moment of the explosion, the smoke of death began.
Scattered everywhere, the shells that landed exploded and spewed out white smoke mixed in the early morning fog, which further concealed the existence of the poisonous gas until the poisonous gas mixed in the fog quietly caused damage.
For the Japanese army, which likes to use poison gas the most, their knowledge of poison gas is certainly not comparable to that of the poor and weak Chinese army. In order to prevent the Chinese army from retaliating with poison gas, the Japanese army thoughtfully equipped every Japanese soldier with a gas mask.
But China's industry is too weak. How can a country that cannot even manufacture artillery shells with a caliber above 70 mm be capable of manufacturing poison gas bombs?
Since the outbreak of the all-out Anti-Japanese War, although the Japanese army frequently used poison gas, causing huge losses to the Chinese military and civilians, the Chongqing government could not come up with any countermeasures except verbal protests, so the Japanese army gradually became paralyzed.
Young soldiers don't have the habit of carrying gas masks with them at all.
Those Japanese soldiers who couldn't find gas masks in a hurry were the first to suffer, but don't think that you'll be fine if you wear a gas mask.
Sarin gas is different from the old-fashioned phosgene gas. Sarin gas can invade the human body through the respiratory tract and skin membrane at the same time, so it is extremely lethal.
Sarin organic acid salts will destroy the neurotransmitter acetylcholine in the body. All voluntary and involuntary muscle movements of organisms are a balance between acetylcholine and acetylcholine. If this balance is destroyed, the muscles will only contract without being able to
Expansion, it affects the nervous system and produces fatal effects by overstimulating muscles and vital organs. Victims will suffocate due to atrophy of lung muscles, and will experience symptoms such as convulsions, foaming at the mouth, and blurred vision before death. The dose from attack to death
If enough, it will take about two minutes.
The wind was very light this morning, only a level 2 breeze, which could even be said to be a windless environment.
Such an environment further contributed to the lethality of high-concentration sarin gas. In the trenches shrouded in poisonous fog, Japanese soldiers were struggling and groaning in pain. Because the neurotransmitter acetylcholine in the body was destroyed by sarin gas,
These people who were struggling in extreme pain had foam pouring from their lips and their whole bodies were convulsing.
Due to the atrophy of lung muscles, countless Japanese soldiers began to frantically take off their thick coats in order to breathe.
If anyone gets close, they can find that on this cold morning, which has reached minus two or three degrees Celsius, the trenches are crowded with densely packed Japanese soldiers. They are naked and shaking in the trenches.
Even so, the body was still twitching due to muscle contraction caused by nerve stimulation, and sweat was still pouring out. The Japanese soldiers struggled in extreme pain and cold.
In this way, a strange spectacle appeared on the Japanese position. Countless Japanese soldiers who had taken off their coats or even all their clothes were running around naked. Many of them would suddenly fall to the ground while running, and strangely
Everyone's skin had red blisters, which looked extremely weird.
The severe cold in winter caused the sweat on the twitching bodies of these Japanese soldiers to quickly freeze. At the same time, sweat was still pouring out from their bodies. It was gushing sweat, a perverted gushing...
Yes, you read that right, it’s not sweat pouring out, but sweat spurting out.
On the artillery position of the Liantai Militia in the rear, the gunners were still firing artillery shells desperately. According to the instructions of the observation balloon, they took the lead in destroying the two Japanese artillery positions, and then began to hit the Japanese army with poison gas bombs as quickly as possible.
On the battlefield.
Gao Hongming gave only one order to all the gunners, and that was to use the fastest speed to evenly tilt the 15-ton artillery shells to the Japanese positions covering dozens of square kilometers.
In fact, not only were the two artillery battalions pouring out ammunition, but even the M30 107mm mortars and M1 81-caliber mortars directly under the infantry battalion were doing the same thing. The gunners in protective suits were stunned.
It has a rate of fire of 18 rounds/minute.
The bombardment lasted for half an hour. More than a hundred artillery pieces, including mortars, miraculously fired out all fifteen tons of poison gas bombs. Looking from the position of the Liantai Militia, dozens of square meters of Japanese troops could be seen.
The kilometer-long position was filled with white smoke.
After the bombardment ended, all the gunners looked blankly at the Japanese positions several kilometers away. Everyone was silent as they watched the rising white mist.
"Sir... are all the little Japs dead?" a lieutenant standing next to Geng Changshun asked suddenly, but the voice coming out through the gas mask became particularly dull.
"How do I know?" Geng Changshun said angrily and gave him a roll of his eyes.
"Beep...beep beep..."
At this time, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the position.
Accompanied by bursts of whistles, countless soldiers wearing dark green protective clothing suddenly poured out of the trenches. They rushed out of the trenches with rifles, submachine guns or even machine guns, and rushed towards the Japanese positions...
More than 5,000 militia soldiers wearing full chemical protective clothing jumped out of the trenches and ran desperately on the icy plains. Even Gao Hongming was among them.
I didn't feel anything in the trenches just now, but once I started running, I felt that running with a rubber gas mask was not pleasant. The air filtered by the air filter tank seemed very thin, making people feel that their lungs were almost exploding.
The soldier in the gas mask opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately. When running at high speed, people need more air.
The high tension, desperate running, and thin air made the soldiers sweat all over their bodies. Although countless people were cursing the damn gas mask, no one dared to take it off. Instead, they prayed in their hearts that the gas mask on their heads would be safe.
The protective clothing you wear will not leak.
Surrounded by Dabao and dozens of soldiers from the guard camp, Gao Hongming was also among the charging crowd. He held a StG-44 assault rifle, feeling the thin air and a somewhat stuffy chest, but he was very worried in his heart, for fear that he would not know
At any moment, a deadly tongue of fire poured out from the front.
But fortunately, I ran for more than ten minutes without seeing even a single bullet fired from the Japanese position.
More than ten minutes later, Gao Hongming finally saw a black line in front of him, which was the trenches and positions dug by the Japanese army these days. The leading troops at the front were only tens of meters away from the Japanese trenches, but there was no gunshot.
The Japanese front line showed unprecedented silence.
Today, the soldiers of the second battalion are the commandos, and the first company to which Xiao Shandong belongs is at the front of the second battalion.
Little Shandong, who was holding a 98K sniper rifle, ran behind the squad leader and thought to himself, "What's going on with the little devil? Do you have to get closer before you shoot?"
Many militia soldiers looked nervously at the front line of the Japanese army, which showed no reaction. They held on to the rifles and submachine guns in their hands while running desperately. If there was any sign of trouble, they would sweep wildly to suppress the Japanese army's counterattack. More soldiers took out their rifles and submachine guns.
M24 long handle grenade, throw it out immediately if you encounter resistance.
"bomb!"
When they rushed to more than 20 meters away from the Japanese forward position, with a dull shout, countless grenades were thrown into the Japanese trenches.
Boom boom... boom boom boom..."
Raindrops of grenades fell into the trenches, and continuous explosions rang out in the Japanese trenches. But to everyone's surprise, even in such small Shandong, they still did not hear any counterattack until they rushed to the first line of the Japanese army.
In front of the trench.
"my God……"
The soldiers who rushed to the trench seemed to have been hit by Sun Monkey's body-fixing technique. They suddenly changed from dynamic to static, and the scene in front of them also stunned everyone.
This is hell and also a Shura field!
The soldiers simply had no words to describe what they saw.
The Japanese trenches, which were as high as a man, were filled with corpses. Apart from the occasional corpses that had been blown to pieces by grenades, there were more Japanese soldiers lying in the pile of corpses struggling desperately. Their bodies were constantly twitching.
They were talking, white foam was rising from the corners of their mouths, and they didn't even have weapons in their hands. The soldiers could even clearly see the faces of these people, and beads of sweat as big as beans were pouring out from their bodies. Everyone was like
It's like being fished out of water.
What's even weirder is that almost all of these Japanese soldiers are naked, and many of the corpses are still struggling before death. Almost all of their faces show fear and ferocious expressions. Occasionally, some of the wounded who are not dead have words in their mouths.
He kept making weak moaning sounds.
This hell-like strange scene shocked everyone's soul, and everyone's soul was greatly impacted.