The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2272: Homemade Poison Gas

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Shang Zhen's company's men were still shooting into the woods under the cover of rocks and trees.

In fact, we cannot say that the battle is over now, but the Japanese army's flanking attack has been repelled by them.

The order to shoot was given by Shang Zhen.

He asked the soldiers to keep an eye on the Japanese troops and not let them come out of the woods, especially those using grenade launchers!

Because Shang Zhen wanted to clean up the battlefield, he was afraid that while he and his men were cleaning up the battlefield, the Japanese army would suddenly fire grenades at him.

The woods provided cover for the Japanese army, so Shang Zhen and his men would have to pay a heavy price if they wanted to capture the Japanese troops in the woods.

But the dense tree canopy also made it impossible for the Japanese soldiers using grenade launchers to aim in the woods. They couldn't just fire a grenade in the woods and then have it hit an invisible branch, right?

"Company commander, where do these little devils come from? Why do they look different from other devils?" Hu Sheng asked while squatting beside the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

"Just think of them as some of the Japanese devils who know five kinds of weapons." Shang Zhen, who was rummaging through the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, was too lazy to explain to Hu Sheng what Japanese samurai were and what the so-called ninjas were.

Hu Sheng knew what the "Five-Bai Clan" was, because he and many of his soldiers also knew how to do it.

In other words, he is good at martial arts.

However, this was the only time in the battle that Shang Zhen had led them into close combat with the Japanese army, and they had not yet had the opportunity to demonstrate their "Five-Handed Copy" skills.

Soon, Shang Zhen and his men cleaned up the battlefield surrounded by rocks.

All they seized were a few Type 38 rifles, a few box-type rifles, and a few box cannons.

As expected by Shang Zhen, he found his photo again on the body of a Japanese soldier wearing black.

"Oh, Captain, why is it you again?" Hu Sheng, who was watching from the side, also felt that something was wrong.

"Why are you so sticky?" Shang Zhen was a little unhappy.

Hu Sheng stuck out his tongue awkwardly and walked away.

But he and other soldiers did not stop discussing Shang Zhen.

"I think the company commander is really an extraordinary person. The Japanese devils are not coming here specifically to find him, right?" Hu Sheng muttered in a low voice.

"Need I tell you, our company commander is definitely not an ordinary person. Just count how many Japanese devils our company commander has killed." Niu Jingrui agreed.

"There were four or five that time, a few that time, and four or five again this time." Sancai fiddled with his fingers and counted.

But he soon found that his ten fingers were not enough. Even the traditional Chinese method of using one hand to represent ten numbers seemed not enough.

"Well, forget it. What else can you do if you move your feet up? He has only killed a few people since he became our company commander. But before that, he said that he started fighting the Japanese on September 18th." Niu Jingrui analyzed.

Another outstanding feature of sancai is that it is not very good at arithmetic.

We all grew up together.

As Chinese people, no matter how uneducated and illiterate we are, we can still recite the multiplication table.

When others could recite multiplication tables when they were children, Sancai could only recite “two fives and ten”. If you asked him how much three fives equaled, he would have to move his toes up because his fingers were not enough!

"Oh!" Niu Jingrui's idea shocked Husheng and Sancai.

They all looked at Shang Zhen in surprise who was in deep thought.

"I think our company commander is like the Black Impermanence in the King of Hell's Hall, who is specifically responsible for chasing away the Japanese devils in the King of Hell's Hall, and sending people in in droves." Niu Jingrui made such an imaginative summary.

“Why must it be Black Impermanence? Can’t it be White Impermanence?” Sancai was puzzled.

"Where's the white spot on the company commander?" Niu Jingrui said angrily.

Sancai remained silent.

Shang Zhen is indeed not white, but that is mainly due to sun exposure. However, no matter how dark he is, he is never extremely dark.

Shang Zhen was examining the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, but at this moment gunshots suddenly rang out in front of their left.

There was no need to look, the direction of the gunshot was exactly the direction where the National Army and the Japanese Army were confronting each other.

"Retreat, the Japanese may just be feinting their attack." Shang Zhen gave the order.

"What is a feint?" Sancai asked Niu Jingrui in a low voice, not quite understanding.

"It's just a fake attack." Niu Jingrui explained to him in a low voice.

But just when Shang Zhen and his men were retreating, they suddenly smelled a pungent odor.

"Retreat quickly! Be careful of the poison gas!" Shang Zhen said anxiously.

Taking advantage of the terrain, they began to retreat towards the foot of the mountain.

Shang Zhen was not an ignorant person. When he smelled the spicy smell in the air, he couldn't help but think of the Japanese poison gas. Shang Zhen didn't know the types of Japanese poison gas, but he knew that there was a kind of poison gas that smelled spicy!

Shang Zhen was thinking, he didn't know if it was too late for his men to retreat now, but behind him Sancai was asking Niu Jingrui, "What is poison gas?"

This time, Sancai's words were heard by Shang Zhen.

Before Niu Jingrui could answer, Shang Zhen said in a stern voice: "Stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"

Seeing Shang Zhen getting anxious, the soldiers realized the severity of the situation and ran back immediately.

Shang Zhen and his men's position was on the other side of the low mountain, which meant they were at the edge of the valley. The pungent smell was drifting over from the mouth of the valley, exactly in that direction.

By the time Shang Zhen and his men retreated to the foot of the mountain, the mountain blocked their way and the pungent smell became a passing breeze, which became much weaker here.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen and his men heard the faint coughing of Japanese soldiers coming from deep in the woods opposite!

its not right!

At this point, Shang Zhen realized something was wrong.

First, even if the Japanese devils released poison gas, they couldn't do it downwind from us, otherwise they would suffocate their own people.

Second, he thought the color of the poison gas was wrong. In Shang Zhen's impression, the poison gas released by the Japanese army always had a somewhat enchanting feeling. Even though the poison gas was white, it was so white that it looked bluish.

However, this time the poison gas is pure white!

Just as Shang Zhen was thinking, the soldiers in front of him who were on guard ran back with a "Kka". The soldiers were choking and tears came out. One of them said while coughing, "This is not poison gas, I feel like it's roasted chili powder!"

Hmm? Shang Zhen twitched his nose again, smelling the faint but pungent smell. Somehow, he suddenly felt that the soldier was right!

What was that national army doing? Shang Zhen looked to the side and front, as if trying to see the truth through the white smoke.

At this moment, at the entrance of the valley, the young company commander was lying on the ground and taking something out of a Japanese soldier's body.

Just in front of him, leading to the Japanese army's woods, there were several relatively damp firewoods burning slowly, and on the grass were piled bunches of chili peppers!

But the peppers no longer had their bright red color; they had been burnt black and some had even started to burn.

This homemade poison gas was the idea of ​​the young company commander. He did this because he wanted to retrieve the weapons and ammunition of the Japanese soldiers who had been killed by them earlier.

The troops he was in were not part of the Central Army, and they also lacked weapons, so of course he wanted to take back the spoils.

He first thought of smoke bombs, then the wind direction, and then the half-dried firewood, so it was natural for him to think of dried chili peppers.

Thinking of it is one thing, being able to get it is another.

But the problem is that this place is now within the territory of Hubei Province. Don't say that people from Hubei Province cannot eat chili peppers. Some people from Hubei Province have reached the point where they cannot live without spicy food.

The food in their company is similar to that in other miscellaneous troops, but there is no shortage of chili peppers.

So that's how the earth-made poisonous gas came about.

At this time, the young company commander was taking something out of a Japanese soldier's clothes, but his eyes were fixed on the guy's mouth.

How come this guy died with his mouth closed? I wonder if he had any big gold teeth in his mouth!

There was a greedy look on his face.

But at this moment, his hand that was reaching into the Japanese soldier's pocket felt something slightly hard, similar to a card.

What the hell is this? He thought to himself, it looks like a photo, maybe it's a Jap's woman.

Having had many experiences in cleaning up battlefields, he thought about it and took out his thing.

It was indeed a photo.

He just took a glance and raised his hand as if to throw the photo into the fire.

This was not the first time he had seen photos of Japanese devils while cleaning up the battlefield.

To be honest, from a man's perspective he doesn't like looking at Japanese women.

The photos of Japanese women are all wearing kimonos, with a small pillow on their backs, as if they could be raped on the street at any time. Moreover, they wear too much makeup, and the powder on their faces is the kind that will fall off with a "poof" and "poof". Damn it, they all have bow legs!

He just glanced at the photo casually and threw it away.

But just when he let go, he caught a glimpse of the photo.

Huh? When he caught a glimpse of the face in the photo, he was suddenly stunned as if he had received an electric shock.

But he had already let go, and the photo floated onto the pile of firewood in front.

"Fuck!" The young company commander couldn't help but yell and jumped forward.

Just as the photo fell on the smoldering wood, his hand arrived.

He pounced so hard that his hand hit the firewood and got burned, but he still managed to get the photo back.

"Pooh, pooh, pooh!" The young company commander spat several times on his burned hands, but his eyes were fixed on the photo.

The photo did not show a Japanese woman wearing heavy makeup and a kimono, but a Chinese soldier wearing the uniform of the National Army!

The young company commander completely forgot that he was actually in the middle of a battlefield where the enemy and his own side were fighting. He was stunned!

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