Before the first round of Japanese attack, Yu Yang had already prepared to prevent Japanese poison gas bombs. The Japanese had committed too many crimes on the Chinese battlefield, so he had to guard against this.
If ordinary Kuomintang officers were in command now, the gas bombs of Japanese soldiers could achieve good results, even if this time they only used simple tear gas or some paralyzing neurotoxins.
But this time the Japanese soldiers met Yu Yang, a man from the future who knew the little devil's three-axe, so there were small buckets filled with water and cloth placed at regular intervals on the position. After hearing the order
Afterwards, the surviving soldiers of the 7th Company put the wet cloth on their mouths and noses in the same manner, bent down and ran towards the windward position.
Even the seriously wounded soldiers had these things beside them, and simple anti-toxic items were placed beside them. After hearing the order, several wounded soldiers with no problem with their hands and feet distributed wet cloths one by one.
"Hide them all. After the Japs attack, don't shoot yet. Let them cross the river before attacking. Lao Zhao, you aim at the bridge. The rest of the people stare at the river. Wang Hao prepares your incendiary bombs and will cross the river.
Beat them all into boiled fish for me, those little Japanese devils!"
Yu Yang wore a mask and spoke in his loudest voice next to Wang Hao. Wang Hao nodded, indicating that he understood, touched the artillery position behind him, and at the same time gestured twice with his fingers to the Japanese artillery position in the distance.
It was a bit far, beyond the range of his own mortar. Otherwise, Wang Hao would have planned to secretly fire one for Little Japan, which might be able to kill the poison gas bombs they carried.
The soldiers of the Seventh Company retreated in an orderly manner towards the upwind, but Yu Yang soon learned that the Japanese used no tear gas, but a mixed poison gas bomb. Many soldiers around him had redness and swelling on their exposed skin.
"Fuck, use the big guy as soon as the little devil comes! Please pay attention, brothers, don't scratch it, endure it, you must endure it, the more you scratch it, the more itchy you will be!" Yu Yang said, looking at his ankles.
, there was also redness and swelling on his ankle, which was very itchy. He wanted to scratch it twice with his hands, but Yu Yang restrained himself.
"Don't scratch it, restrain it. The more you scratch it, the more itchy you are. Don't scratch it!" Lao Zhao shouted while holding the machine gun, but he spoke a little late. Two soldiers had already started scratching, and the itching became more and more painful.
Started to scream.
After the other soldiers saw the appearance of the two soldiers, they originally wanted to scratch them secretly, but they immediately swallowed their saliva and did not dare to move.
"The Japanese are coming, prepare to fight!"
The Japanese appeared in the distance. The leading Japanese soldier wore a gas mask and walked slowly and slowly towards the Seventh Company's position. This time the Japanese soldiers did not rush, but walked very slowly. They knew that the Seventh Company's position was covered with poisonous gas, and everyone
These Japanese soldiers wanted the soldiers of the Seventh Company to enjoy the taste of poison gas bombs for a while longer.
"It's so itchy, it's so itchy. Come and scratch it for me!" Lin Zifeng, who was responsible for delivering a message to Yu Yang just now, rolled on the ground in itch and kept wailing. Yu Yang saw that his upper body was already red.
I kept scratching my body with my hands, scratching my skin in some places, but it was still itching unbearably.
"Stop scratching. This is a poison gas bomb. Don't scratch it. It will be fine after a while!" Yu Yang said standing next to him. I don't know if this guy heard it.
"Company Commander, kill me, kill me, I can't stand it anymore, please kill me, I beg you, please kill me!" Lin Zifeng begged Yu Yang loudly, while rolling on the ground.
Yu Yang looked at Lin Zifeng's appearance. The redness and swelling had spread to his neck and face.
Yu Yang couldn't bear to do it. Now he didn't know what kind of gas bomb this gas bomb was, whether it would be fatal. It might just be red and swollen for a while, but it would get better after a while. Even if it was disfigured or disabled, what would be better than being alive?
All strong.
He knocked Lin Zifeng unconscious with the butt of his gun. Yu Yang sighed, hoping that the poison gas bombs used by the Japanese were not fatal. Yu Yang really couldn't tell the difference between poison gas bombs. There are too many types. Now the Japanese
The simplest poison gases are still used.
Later, when the Japanese developed various mixtures of poisonous gases, it would be tragic. These Japanese, who had suffered thousands of blows, used the Chinese battlefield as their weapons testing ground, and often tested their new poisonous gases in some places.
Du Jinxiufu stood in the rear command post, looking at the 7th company position in the distance, and nodded with satisfaction. So far, he has not seen any trace of living people. It seems that the special ammunition was used correctly. The Chinese army really doesn't know how.
Defense against this special way of combat.
"After writing down my experience of using special bombs this time, I gave it to the command post. I think if our army encounters this kind of situation in the future, we can use poison gas bombs in an appropriate amount. Although the Chinese army resists tenaciously, they have a weak grasp of strength.
They don’t know anything, and in their words, they are trying to trick the mantis into trying to do something!”
"Yes, sir!"
Hideo Mishiki was very satisfied. The position on the opposite side seemed to be within easy reach. All he had to do was blame Ichiro Kato for the casualties. His position as captain should be secure.
The first squadron was repairing in the rear. This time it was the third squadron that charged. A fully formed squadron slowly walked to a position about fifty meters away from the Panjing River. There was no machine gun position set up, and it was still moving forward slowly and in an orderly manner.
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"Scream, scream louder, the louder the better!" After seeing Little Japan approaching the position, Yu Yang issued a new order, preparing to deceive the Japanese and make them think that the soldiers of the Seventh Company on your position were preparing.
Suffering from gas bombs.
The soldiers of the Seventh Company are indeed suffering, and their bodies are more or less stained with poisonous gas. There is no way to cover their mouths and noses with a wet cloth. The anti-virus effect is very poor, which is to slightly reduce the effect.
The soldiers on the seventh company position now have symptoms such as redness and swelling, dryness and hoarseness to varying degrees. However, after seeing Lin Zifeng's appearance, all the soldiers did not dare to touch their itchy places easily for fear of becoming the next one.
Lin Zifeng.
Yu Yang asked them to shout. Although the soldiers of the Seventh Company didn't know why they did this, since the company commander had already spoken, a group of soldiers also started to shout.
After listening to all kinds of sounds, Yu Yang shook his head and patted Old Zhao: "Old Zhao, tell the brothers, the more miserable the screams, the better. Let the little Japanese opposite think that we are finished, and directly
Come and die!"
Lao Zhao nodded, bent down and walked to each soldier, and then conveyed Yu Yang's meaning to them. Then, the entire position rang out with shouts, those who heard it cried, and those who heard it were sad, just like Valentine's Day.
