After the gas bomb explodes, the mustard gas forms a mixed suspension in the air and disperses with the wind.
After being inhaled by the human body, the nasal mucosa is first damaged by the gas.
Then the entire respiratory tract begins to feel uncomfortable.
Didn't realize that mustard gas was terrible.
Staying on the road shrouded in poison gas, the mustard gas that the Japanese continued to inhale slowly accumulated, and the entire respiratory tract began to be stimulated and spasmed.
Many Japanese prisoners' lungs were burning as if they were on fire, and they were writhing and hissing on the ground with their burning throats pinched.
Irrigation showed no relief at all, and the entire respiratory mucosa became swollen.
Breathing slowly became difficult.
A certain Japanese soldier finally couldn't stand the feeling of burning, difficulty breathing and almost suffocation that completely exceeded the endurance limit of the human body.
With trembling hands, he took out the bayonet, pointed it at the neck, and stabbed directly into the brain from the lower jaw.
One death relieves all pain.
With the first one comes the second one.
The Japanese medics wearing gas masks at the center of the explosion sucked various antidotes they carried into syringes and kept pricking the elites' arms and buttocks.
In order to attack the bears from east to west in the north, the Japanese, who lacked mechanized equipment, would definitely use the tiger virus in an unexpected way.
As for the mustard gas bomb that Xiong Erlian carried, the senior Japanese leaders knew very well that in addition to its high cost, the consequences of being poisoned by mustard gas would be very disastrous and inhumane!
No matter who is poisoned, there is no cure at this stage!
Once used, it can easily cause international public outrage.
The military doctor who knew the true situation died unexpectedly. Although Xiong Ertian knew that mustard gas was very powerful, he did not know how powerful it was.
I could only watch helplessly as the elite subordinates who used to be so arrogant wiped their necks and the lines of blood spurted out so high.
Perhaps the poisonous gas penetrates slowly through the skin.
He was wearing a gas mask and his respiratory tract was okay for the time being.
I always feel that the skin itching on my body seems to be getting worse.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was on the periphery, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
The itching feeling on his body became more and more serious, and Wu Xiaoshu behind him also kept scratching his body and seemed to have difficulty breathing.
"It's poisonous gas!" Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath of air with a faint garlic smell, and suddenly felt a tingling feeling: "We have to leave quickly!".
Wu Xiaoshu, who was behind him, suddenly shook his head, and then lowered his voice: "The poisonous gas released by the Japanese spreads quickly in the green gauze tent. You should leave first."
"I have delayed you for so long, now you have the nerve to ask me to leave first?" Zhang Xiaodao shook his head: "Get up quickly, I will carry you!"
Wu Xiaoshu looked at the dark green gauze tent in the south under the light of stars and moon: "No, we can't walk fast together!"
"Since you want to take a bullet for me before you die, do you have any objection?" Zhang Xiaodao said angrily.
He reached out and lifted Wu Xiaoshu onto his shoulders.
Wu Xiaoshu did not struggle: "The Japs are not fools. If you take me, we two may die. Put me down quickly. I can stop the Japs for at least half a minute! It's enough for you to escape."
"You are so damn verbose. Do you believe that I will turn around and go back to fight the Japanese to the death?"
Wu Xiaoshu answered honestly: "I don't believe it!"
"Then don't talk nonsense"
"Hey, what does it have to do with nonsense whether I believe it or not?"
"I'm very tired carrying you, okay, can you rest for a while?"
"Zhang, you have to let me go now. I don't need you to take me out of here. If you dare not let me down, I will shoot now. I won't shoot you, but the Japanese behind will hear the gun." If there is a sound, they will immediately beat us both into sieves!" After Wu Xiaoshu finished speaking, he pressed down the machine head of the shell gun with a click next to Zhang Xiaodao's ear.
Zhang Xiaodao stopped, threw Wu Xiaoshu to the ground, and grabbed the breast of Wu Xiaoshu's military uniform: "How dare you, mother, threaten me?"
Wu Xiaoshu had already raised his pistol and pointed it at the green gauze tent in the north: "Hurry up and get out of here. I'm counting to three now. If you don't let go, I'll shoot at the Japanese behind you!"
Zhang Xiaodao let go of his hand and threw Wu Xiaoshu into the green gauze next to him. He was extremely angry and said, "Your mother is crazy."
Wu Xiaoshu shook his head: "The Japanese are not fools. It is absolutely unrealistic for us to bring them into the encirclement."
"Shut up, I'm going to be pissed off by you. Since you're looking for death, I'll help you!" Zhang Xiaodao followed suit with his stubborn temper. He pointed the 38-meter cap in the direction to the north where the Japanese were chasing him, and loaded the gun with a clatter.
Wu Xiaoshu was startled: "There are too many Japanese chasing us that we can't handle. You should leave quickly!"
Zhang Xiaodao did not shoot him, but put the loaded rifle aside, grinned in the darkness, pulled out a grenade, took off the safety and smashed the hood, raised his hand and threw it towards the general direction of the crowd of Japs who had been following behind.
Wu Xiaoshu was immediately dumbfounded. This man definitely lacked two brains.
I just didn't want to be a burden to him, so I proposed to leave separately.
Sacrifice yourself so that Zhang Xiaodao can escape.
But he didn't say whether it would be good to fight the Japanese hard?
"We are not escaping silently now, we are attacking by force now!" Zhang Xiaodao raised his 38 rifle, pointed it at the dark night, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
boom.
Ba.
The sound of grenade explosions and gunshots sounded almost simultaneously.
Wu Xiaoshu felt like something hit him in the face.
Although this thing is very rare, he has seen it before!
Gaz mask!
In the afternoon, I saw several people wearing this thing in the guard camp.
"You are staying in the green gauze tent now. No enemy can spot you in the dark. Our place is actually upwind. There is not much poisonous gas floating over. If you are not poisoned, you can find a chance to leave safely." "Zhang Xiaodao, who threw down his gas mask, fired while not forgetting to explain to Wu Xiaoshu.
After five bullets, Zhang Xiaodao was far away from Wu Xiaoshu's hiding place.
Wu Xiaoshu's scalp was numb, Zhang Xiaodao was definitely a lunatic!
He dared to challenge dozens of Japanese soldiers by himself!
Since even his surname Zhang is not afraid of death, is he afraid of it?
First, he bumped into the Japanese with Zhang Xiaodao, and then he was injured and Zhang Xiaodao was unable to escape from the Japanese.
Now...it should be my highlight moment!
After firing the bullet from the 38 rifle, Zhang Xiaodao did not stop at the last shooting position, but continued to move quickly through the green gauze around the pursuing Japanese.
Suddenly he lay down. He arched his body and quickly pressed a row of bullets into the rifle.
Slowly pull the bolt and try to load the bullet without making any noise.
The Japanese who were hit by a grenade unexpectedly did not fire back at him.
There was no throwing grenades to cover a small area.
He didn't even mean to shoot.
Not a shot fired!
Damn it!
Zhang Xiaodao was a little confused. Is this still a little devil?
He didn't understand. The Japanese were clearly behind him, but they didn't fight back.
This is unscientific, unless the people following you are not Japanese!
This is absolutely impossible!
The chasing Japanese were speechless.
After chasing the two Eighth Route Army for a long time, I tried to find the Eighth Route Army headquarters, but unexpectedly found a group of Eighth Route Army coming out of the imperial army's security area.
Two groups of three were originally sent to deal with the two or eight groups of people escaping ahead.
The remaining Japanese soldiers were holding rifles and grenades in preparation for battle.
I plan to wipe out the group of eight soldiers coming out of the defense zone!
Unexpectedly, the two fleeing Tubalu dared to attack a small group of imperial troops first!
There is no change in this world, okay?
The Japanese second lieutenant, who did not know the casualties of his men for the time being, gritted his teeth: "Damn the Eighth Route Army, they are all mad dogs!"
(End of chapter)
