Three hundred and twentieth nine chapters under the dead hand
At ten o'clock in the evening, in the Japanese and puppet army camp in Nuoda, the bonfires were still burning brightly, and patrol troops were constantly adding fuel to the bonfires to ensure that the bonfires did not go out.
"Woooooooo..." At this moment, the scream of cannonballs streaking across the sky suddenly sounded in the air.
"It's an artillery attack, everyone, take cover quickly!" the Japanese and puppet troops stationed on patrol shouted loudly.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Soon, the sound of explosions began to sound in the military camp. Many Japanese soldiers and Imperial Army soldiers rushed out of the tents without wearing military uniforms in order not to be killed or injured in their sleep.
"Bage Ya Road, everyone, take cover quickly, it's a shelling!" The Imperial Army and Japanese soldiers who rushed out of the tent immediately scattered and fell to the ground.
The Japanese commander Major Nakamura was also awakened. As soon as he rushed out of the tent under the protection of the guards, he shouted loudly: "Field artillery brigade, mountain artillery brigade, counterattack immediately. The independent regiment is engaged in a battle between trapped beasts before destruction. As long as we kill them
, the independent group is finished!”
At the independent regiment artillery position nearly two kilometers away from the Japanese camp, when the mortar company in front was firing artillery shells at the fastest speed, the platoon commander of the guard company suddenly found the commander of the mountain artillery company!
"Captain Wang, the commander has an order. He has prepared a batch of special artillery shells for the Japs. He requires you to break into the Japs barracks immediately. After the attack, continue to fire ordinary artillery shells. Then tell all the gunners to forget what happened just now!"
"What shells!" Captain Wang asked with a frown.
The platoon leader of the guard company waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers worked in pairs to carry out more than a dozen boxes.
Because the boxes were replaced by the security company in advance, Company Commander Yang did not always see these types of shells from the outside.
However, as soon as the box was opened, Captain Wang frowned.
"It's a gas bomb!" Captain Wang couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yes, but only a few of us know about this. If the Japs can use gas bombs to deal with us, we can use gas bombs to deal with them, tooth for tooth!" replied the platoon leader of the guard company through gritted teeth.
"Okay, I'm done? Comrades, change the shells and shoot out the shells brought by the guard platoon immediately!" Artillery Company Commander Wang gritted his teeth and ordered.
For thousands of days, all the puppet troops lay on the ground to avoid artillery fire. When their own artillery began to counterattack, the ear-piercing scream of artillery shells streaking across the sky reached their ears again.
However, after a round of six artillery shells hit the position, there was no loud explosion. Instead, a plume of yellow smoke rose up and quickly spread to the surrounding area.
Because it was night, and there were explosions of mortar shells and rising black smoke everywhere, few Japanese and puppet troops noticed the yellow smoke.
By the time the smoke spread and the Japanese and puppet troops noticed something, many Japanese and puppet troops had already had poisoning reactions.
"No, it's a poison gas bomb. How could a poison gas bomb explode? How could the Eighth Route Army have a poison gas bomb!" the Japanese who reacted quickly shouted loudly.
"Where's the gas mask? Put on the gas mask immediately. The smoke is poisonous!" the Japanese officer shouted in panic.
"Sir, the gas masks are all in the tent!" A Japanese soldier who had already reacted to poisoning shouted loudly with a look of fear on his face.
"Then go get it. Get the gas mask quickly, or we will all die! Bagh Ya Road!" the Japanese officer shouted loudly.
Many Japanese soldiers began to run towards their tents as hard as they could.
The Japanese who were luckier managed to break into the tent and put on gas masks.
The Japanese who were less lucky had already fallen to the ground with their strong anger before they even rushed into the tent.
More importantly, most of the people stationed at the station were members of the Imperial Army, and there was anger in the air, and after the news spread that some people had been poisoned one after another, not only the ordinary Imperial Army soldiers had expressions of fear on their faces, but also the Imperial Army officers.
No exception.
They had all experienced the battle during the day. In the face of poison gas, no matter how tough the Eighth Route Army was, they would be poisoned to death, let alone themselves.
You can be sure that in the face of poisonous gas, unless you have a gas mask, anyone else who is exposed to it will die.
It was obviously impossible for the Japanese to equip the Imperial Army with gas masks, including the Imperial Army officers.
Therefore, when the Japanese soldiers rushed into the tent to find their own gas masks, the Imperial Army soldiers who wanted to survive, whether they were officers or ordinary soldiers, forgot that the Japanese were their masters and rushed into the tent desperately to fight with the Japanese.
Gas masks have limited power, and sometimes they are even willing to kill themselves for a gas mask.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers who had grabbed the gas mask had just put it on, but before they had time to feel happy, a bullet penetrated their bodies from the back, and then they fell heavily to the ground with unwillingness. Then, the gas mask they had just put on their heads was
Peel it off.
In the blink of an eye, the Japanese and puppet army garrison was in chaos.
People continued to die at the hands of their own people, some were killed by mortar shells falling from the sky, and some were poisoned by the increasingly dense poisonous gas around them.
"Baga, if this continues, we will be doomed!" Major Nakamura was wearing a gas mask. No one knew how frightened and angry he looked on his face at this moment.
The victory that was about to be won was actually defeated because of the poisonous gas.
No, it's not just as simple as failure. In such a chaotic situation, if one mistake is made, thousands of imperial troops and imperial alliance troops may all die here.
Soon, Nakamura calmed down from his fear and loudly ordered: "The military camp cannot stay on Bagya Road. It is too chaotic. If the chaos continues, everyone will die in this chaos!"
"Retreat, leave the station and retreat to the back. Leave the station immediately and leave the poisonous gas area!"
After saying that, Nakamura ordered the guards to escort him to retreat outside the military camp.
In the chaotic Japanese and puppet army station, the order to retreat quickly spread throughout the station like a plague.
Just now, the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were fighting each other over a few gas masks and even resorting to death suddenly suddenly thought of a new way out. Then, regardless of the order, they rushed outside the station like a bereaved dog, fearing that they would be late.
The poisonous gas will keep you in place for a few seconds.
"Da da da..." At this moment, intensive gunshots suddenly sounded from one side of the station.
As the last force in Wang Ping's hands, the guard company has always been at full strength.
Although only two platoons launched the attack, the total strength was still nearly a hundred people.
Wearing a gas mask and holding a machine gun, he fired while rushing forward.
The Japanese and puppet troops had a look of panic on their faces, and they only wanted to leave their base and had no idea of fighting at all.
Facing the guard company rushing in like wolves and tigers, they didn't even think about shooting, so they turned around and retreated back.
"Comrades, keep rushing forward, chase the enemy behind and shoot! They don't have gas masks and don't dare to stop to stop us. If they stop, they will die faster!" Company Commander Zhong Yusheng personally held a machine gun.
