Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 327 Killing Hands (Second Update!)

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the Japanese and puppet army barracks in Nuoda, the scattered bonfires were still burning fiercely, and there were constant patrols adding fuel to the bonfires to ensure that the bonfires would not go out.

"Woooo..." At this moment, the scream of shells passing through the sky suddenly sounded in the air.

"It's shelling, everyone, take cover!" The Japanese and puppet soldiers who were patrolling the station shouted loudly.

"Boom boom boom..." Soon, the sound of explosions began to resound in the barracks. Many devils and the Imperial Association Army rushed out of the tent with weapons on their backs without wearing military uniforms in order not to be killed or injured in the explosion in their sleep.

"Bageya Road, everyone, take cover, it's bombardment!" The Imperial Association Army and devils who rushed out of the tent immediately dispersed and lay on the ground.

The devil commander, Shao Zuo Nakamura, was also awakened. As soon as he was protected by the guards, he rushed out of the tent and shouted: "Field Artillery Brigade, Mountain Artillery Brigade, counterattack immediately. The independent regiment is fighting a trapped beast before it is destroyed. Just kill them , the independent group is over!"

At the artillery position of the independent regiment nearly two kilometers away from the devil's garrison, when the mortar company in front was firing shells at the fastest speed, the first platoon leader of the guard company suddenly found the company commander of the mountain artillery company!
"Company Commander Wang, the head of the regiment has an order. He has prepared a batch of special shells for the devils, asking you to enter the devils' barracks immediately. After shooting, continue to fire ordinary shells, and then tell all the gunners to forget what happened just now!"

"What shells!" Company Commander Wang asked back, frowning.

The first platoon leader of the guard company waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers carried out a dozen boxes in groups of two.

Because the box was replaced in advance by the guard company, Company Commander Yang did not know the types of these shells from the outside.

However, as soon as the box was opened, Company Commander Wang frowned.

"It's a gas bomb!" Company Commander Wang couldn't help exclaiming.

"That's right, but only a few of us know about it. If the little devils can use gas bombs against us, we can use gas bombs against them, an eye for an eye!" The platoon leader of the guard company replied through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I've done it? Comrades, change the shells and immediately shoot out the shells brought by the guard platoon!" Commander Wang of the Artillery ordered through gritted teeth.

Thousands of Japanese and puppet troops all lay on the ground to avoid artillery fire, and when their artillery began to counterattack, the piercing scream of artillery shells across the sky reached their ears again.

However, after a round of six shells hit the position, they did not explode loudly, but a puff of yellow smoke rose up, and then quickly spread around.

Because it is night, there are mortar shell explosions and black smoke rising everywhere, and few Japanese and puppet troops noticed these yellow smoke.

When the smoke spread and the Japanese and puppet troops noticed something, many Japanese and puppet troops had already had a poisoning reaction.

"No, it's a gas bomb. How could a gas bomb explode? How could the Eighth Route Army have a gas bomb!" The quick-response devil shouted.

"What about the gas mask, put on the gas mask immediately, the smoke is poisonous!" the devil officer shouted in panic.

"Sir, the gas masks are all in the tent!" A devil who had already had a poisoning reaction, with a frightened expression on his face, shouted.

"Then go get it, get the gas mask quickly, or we'll all die! Bageyalu!" the devil officer shouted.

Many devils started to run to their tents desperately.

The luckier ghosts successfully rushed into the tent and put on gas masks.

The devil, who was less lucky, hadn't rushed into the tent, and his strong anger had already caused the devil to fall to the ground.

What's more, most of the people in the station are from the Imperial Association Army, and there is anger in the air, and the news spread that some people have been poisoned one after another.In order to not only show fear on the faces of ordinary soldiers of the Imperial Association Army, but also the officers of the Imperial Association Army.

They have all experienced the battles during the day. In the face of poison gas, no matter how tough the Eighth Route Army is, they will be poisoned to death, let alone themselves.

It is certain that in the face of poisonous gas, unless there is a gas mask, anyone else, as long as he is exposed to it, means death.

And it is obviously impossible for the devils to equip the Imperial Association Army with gas masks, including the officers of the Imperial Association Army.

Therefore, when the devils rushed into the tent to find their own gas masks, the Imperial Association Army, whether they were officers or ordinary soldiers, who wanted to survive, forgot that the devil was their master, and rushed into the tent desperately, fighting with the devil. Strong and limited gas masks, sometimes for a gas mask, even at the expense of death.

The Japanese and puppet soldiers who snatched the gas mask had just put it on, and before they had time to be happy, a bullet penetrated into their body from the back, and then fell heavily on the ground unwillingly.Then, the gas mask that had just been put on his head was taken off.

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese and puppet army camps were in chaos.

People continued to die at the hands of their own people, some were killed by mortar shells falling from the sky, and others were poisoned to death by the increasingly dense poisonous gas around them.

"Baga, if we go on like this, we're doomed!" Major Nakamura was wearing a gas mask, and no one knew how much fear and anger was on his face at this moment.

The victory that was about to be achieved was actually defeated by poisonous gas.

No, it's not just as simple as failure, but in such a chaotic situation, if one is not good, thousands of imperial troops and imperial association troops may all die here.

Soon, Nakamura calmed down from his fear, and ordered loudly: "Bageya Road, the barracks can't stay here anymore, it's 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, leave the poisonous gas area!"

After speaking, Nakamura ordered the guards to escort him to retreat outside the barracks.

In the chaotic Japanese and puppet garrison, the retreat order spread quickly throughout the garrison like the plague.

Just now, the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were still fighting each other for a few gas masks, and even did not hesitate to kill them, immediately thought of a new way out, and then rushed out of the station like a bereaved dog regardless of any orders, fearing that they would be late. The poisonous gas returned to the station in a few seconds.

"Da da da..." At this moment, dense gunshots suddenly sounded from the side of the station.

As the last force in Wang Ping's hands, the guard company has always been fully staffed.

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 rushed forward while shooting.

With panic on his face, and only thinking about the Japanese and puppet troops who left the station, they had no idea of ​​fighting at all.

Facing the guard company rushing in like wolves and tigers, they didn't even have the thought of shooting at each other, so they turned around and retreated back.

"Comrades, keep going forward, chasing the enemy's buttocks and shooting! They don't have gas masks, so they dare not stop to stop us. If they stop, they will die faster!" Company Commander Zhong Yusheng personally held a machine gun Charge, shouted while charging!
(End of this chapter)