"Captain Yu, what's going on?" Gan Xinda asked Yu Hao. At this time, Yu Hao had already used a drone to conduct reconnaissance. When he saw the footage from the drone, it was horrific. Then he said, "Captain Gan, the devil.
They are all going to the toilet! All the Japanese soldiers in the camp are going to the toilet! No wonder I feel a bit smelly!"
"It's really done?" Gan Xinda was delighted. As for the "a bit smelly" sentence, he naturally ignored it. "Invite Commander Zhang from the Second Regiment of the Division immediately!"
"yes!"
"What's wrong?" Zhang Shanzhi, commander of the Second Regiment directly under the division, a native of Laiyang, who had attended the martial arts hall, walked in and asked.
"Have you ever felt that there was a strange smell in the air?" Yu Hao asked him first.
"When you tell me, it really happened." Zhang Shanzhi frowned, "Is it someone? Did he poop on his pants?"
"Hahaha!" Liu San laughed first, and then said, "No, I'm going to die laughing. Hurry up and save the Japs from running away."
"But it smells so bad over there..." Yu Hao said weakly.
"Don't worry so much, let the soldiers stuff some cotton in their noses." Gan Xinda said with a smile, "Captain Zhang, that's it. Last night, Captain Liu and the others put croton powder in the Japs' food, and then the Japs
After today’s breakfast, everyone started to have diarrhea, and I guess they are all exhausted by now.”
"What? No wonder it stinks so much? How many people are suffering from diarrhea! Damn it!" Zhang Shanzhi said a national curse, "You want brothers to fight in such a smelly situation?"
"Ahem, yes." Gan Xinda nodded, "Captain Zhang, make arrangements quickly. Otherwise, it will be bad if the Japanese escape."
…
Japanese camp
Kazaki Ichiro stood up again and wanted to pull up his pants, but the urge to defecate was still there, so he had no choice but to squat down again... The smell here was so strong that he wanted to vomit.
At this moment, he had no idea that this was definitely not an accident. Under such circumstances, if the independent division's troops came over, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Yalu!" He cursed secretly, then stood up, pulled up his pants, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, get your guns and prepare to defend!" But then, his pants got wet and stained yellow.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander?" The soldiers were puzzled, and then they saw Ichiro Kazaki's pants and admired him inwardly.
"This must be a trick of the Chinese people!" Ichiro Kazaki shouted, "Everyone, stand up! Otherwise, your lives will be lost!"
"Hi!" Soldiers began to stand up and pull up their pants. However, the soldiers who had been pulling up their pants for more than half an hour were almost exhausted and had no strength left.
Some soldiers stood up, then felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Some started to vomit after standing up. One person's vomiting quickly affected everyone.
In the end, even Kazaki Ichiro couldn't bear it any longer and started vomiting. He felt in his heart that he was a fool. (Dog: What did I do?) It must be a trick of the Chinese people, it must be!
But in the end, he couldn't bear it at all.
I looked around and saw that everything was covered in black heads, and they were all either vomiting or having diarrhea.
"Baga!" He was furious. He had never felt so aggrieved.
Soon, he heard gunshots!
…
"Damn it, this kid here stinks so much!" A soldier shot down a Japanese guard and said, "It's no use having cotton stuck in our noses!"
"What nonsense, hurry up!" said a soldier next to him.
"Squad leader! Be careful!"
"What are you being careful about?" As soon as he finished speaking, the squad leader felt a different texture under his feet, "Damn..."
…
Soon, soldiers from Gan Xinda's 1st Regiment and Zhang Shanzhi's 2nd Regiment rushed into the Japanese camp without any decent resistance. Most of the Japanese were exhausted and fell to the ground.
The soldiers of the Independent Division just fired and took away their lives, and they also had to endure the danger of stepping on feces.
When soldiers from a battalion came to the Japanese toilet, they were simply stunned.
"Fuck, this smell! I can't stand it!" said a soldier. The smell here was so good. In addition to the smell of stool, there was also the sour smell of vomit... Then, he shot...
The G43 rifle directly swept through the Japs. Even if it was 400 meters away from the Japs, the hit rate was very high. Even if it was 400 meters away from the Japs, the smell was really, really strange.
…
"Ya Lu! Fight back! Fight back!" Kazaki Ichiro said loudly, but he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. He picked up a Sanba Gaigai, which was still stained with yellow objects, took aim, and shot out.
Most of the Japanese soldiers began to wake up under the influence of the gunfire, and started to fight back with Sanba Gai.
Some stood up without putting on their pants.
Some were still squatting, solving problems and firing at the same time.
But after all, I have had diarrhea for so long, and all the strength I should have is gone. I really have no accuracy at all.
So, it was one-sided, massacre.
"Ya Lu!" Kazaki Ichiro was furious, leading some soldiers and retreating continuously. There was no other way. In their current state, they were no match for the soldiers of the independent division. "Those who can move, follow me and turn in!"
"Hi!"
"Division Commander, be careful!" A Japanese soldier threw Kazaki Ichiro to the ground and dodged a bullet. But Kazaki Ichiro's expression was wonderful.
Because he ate shit.
I really took it in.
You know, the ground around him was full of shit. Being knocked down like this, he fell directly face down.
"Smithson!" The soldier who knocked him down quickly stood up, pulled up Kazaki Ichiro, and retreated, without even having time to look at Kazaki Ichiro's expression.
Kazaki Ichiro's face was expressionless, because there was... on his face.
At this time, he really couldn't help it anymore, stopped, turned to the soldiers of the Independent Division, picked up the gun, aimed, and fired. Even if he died, he would not go back like this! If he told the truth, would he still have the face?
It's better to just die here! At least the government will treat your family well.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander? Aren't you going to transfer?"
"I'm not going in! I want to fight the Chinese people here to the death." Kazaki Ichiro looked determined, but he thought he looked determined, but in fact, others only saw the filth on his face.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, don't be impulsive!"
"Let's go. If you can successfully transfer, tell the commander that I, Kazaki Ichiro, have been loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."
"Your Excellency, Division Commander!" the Japanese soldiers were moved.
"I will also stay and fight to the death with the Chinese!"
"I'll stay too!"
"I'll stay too!"
What Kazaki Ichiro did directly inspired the Japanese soldiers to have the courage to fight to the death.
If they were wearing their clothes and pants properly now, this scene might move many people.
However, some soldiers were naked from the lower half of their bodies.
…
Liu San led the special forces team, also holding his nose, to the Japanese camp.
Soon, he encountered a group of naked Japanese soldiers and said he would fight them to the death.
Liu San had a black line on his face, and then he took the lead in taking a submachine gun and swept away the group of people.
