The west of the Jianghan Plain was full of war, mortar shells roared into pieces, rained down on the sandy land and exploded, and the sound of gunfire was like the sound of fireworks and firecrackers after 12 o'clock on the night of the 30th Chinese New Year, and they exploded into a pot of porridge, resounding through the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The morning sun is shining, the northwest wind is blowing, the battlefield is full of black smoke and miasma, gunpowder smoke is filled, sand and dust are surging, accompanied by shock waves raging vertically and horizontally, and they are in it to cover the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, ten clouds of white mushrooms rose in the northwest of the battlefield, drifting away, silently converging in the smoke and dust, as if they had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

As the white smoke disappeared, the artillery fire continued unabated, raining down into the battlefield and bursting in a row, and the rising and surging waves of air were unscrupulous, but the gunfire gradually decreased and weakened, and a mixed and indistinct sound was faintly heard from time to time.

Yang Guan saw this and left the observation scope, stretched out his hand to take the rotary knife handed by the herald, swung around, and shouted left and right: "Order all departments to wear gas masks and scatter left and right to encircle the Japanese army, except for the devil officers who are left alive, the rest will be sniped and killed, act!" ”

"Yes, outflanking left and right, don't talk about killing!" The heralds and communications corps stood and saluted, and they were ordered to carry out the operation, and the flags and radio were used to convey orders to the troops at the same time.

The Japanese troops on the front road were blocked to the east of the U-shaped soil bag, and some of the devil soldiers operated to the northwest, almost all of them were stranded in the U-shaped gap, nesting in a sandy land belt more than two miles wide.

After a night of tossing, this Japanese army was forced into a pocket formation after being surrounded by the rear of the advance team, and its strength was limited, and it did not fight separately and detoured for the time being, and only followed the advance team to evacuate some of the people.

The three brigades of the Japanese army on the rear road should have received a telegram that the Japanese army was in danger on the front road, and they quickly surrounded it, and it was inconvenient to launch a straggler formation under the rapid march, because they did not know the battle situation on the front line, and then they were shrouded in sand and dust and gunsmoke, forcing the Japanese army to rush into the pocket formation without spreading out for the time being.

Perhaps it was because this Japanese army was very arrogant when they learned that the advance team had moved from the northeast to the northwest, and at the same time they sent troops to pursue and at the same time increased their troops on the frontal battlefield, arranged mortar positions, and were busy in the smoke and dust.

For the little devils nested in the pocket array, the ten poison gas bombs have a lethal effect, the northwest wind is tight, and the devil soldiers who have not been affected by the poison gas are very limited.

This is a devastating massacre, a tooth for a tooth, more than 30,000 people were wiped out in one fell swoop, and the rest of the devil soldiers ran to escape, no longer had any fighting spirit, the original ferocious side was gone, almost everyone was terrified to death, running, and if they didn't run, they would become rancid corpses.

It can only be said that many injustices will kill themselves, the Japanese army with a large number of supplies and ammunition ran over bitterly, out of breath, and the demand for air was very large, forcing the devil soldiers to roll to the ground, struggling to death in pain.

Even the fleeing ghost soldiers inhaled poisonous gas to varying degrees, and their physical strength was declining one by one, and they fell to the ground one after another and spasmed to death.

The surviving devil soldiers were frightened and ran crazy, but they didn't know that they died faster if they exercised too much, and escaped in order to reduce the load, a large part of the devil soldiers directly unloaded all the burdens on their bodies, leaving only one in a military uniform and running away.

At this moment, the artillery fire has completely stopped, the gunfire is sparse, the smoke of gunpowder has subsided rapidly, and the scenery has become clear one by one, revealing a dead field, and corpses are everywhere.

All of them had hideous faces, bulging eyes, foaming at the mouth, hands stuck in their throats, and festering spots on their skins, all of which were struggling and painful to death.

Yang Guan once again saw clearly through the observation mirror to reconnoiter the battlefield, and two words flashed in his heart: horror, although killing devils is very happy, but the bottom of his heart is cold, and the poison gas bomb is a disaster for living beings.

"Report Zero, the infected brothers have ulcerated on their bodies, and several lightly injured brothers are dying, and the medical staff have no way to stop them, what should we do?" The herald looked confused, his face was trembling with tears, but his fists were clenched very tightly, very tightly, damn little devils, they were all the disasters they brought.

"Order the infected brothers, pull out ten people to put on protective clothing and enter the battlefield, whether the brothers can survive depends on them to save themselves, the little devil must have a vaccine to stifle poison gas, act immediately." Yang Guan's scalp exploded, and he suddenly turned around and stared at the herald and shouted hurriedly, his eyes were also full of tears, and his body was full of spasms, damn, the tear gas was really not simple, I didn't expect the Japanese army to develop a poison gas bomb that could be stifled, or in the form of a grenade, really damn it.

"Yes, but our pursuit troops are far away from the outside line, and the poison gas area cannot be entered for at least three days, and now ......" The herald was sweating and trembling, and an extreme chill swept through his body, and his eyes were palpitating as he looked at the instructor to plead, didn't this send the brothers to death? But what can more brothers do when they are waiting to die?

"What are you rambling about? Tell them to calm their minds, try to breathe as little as possible, and speed them at their own pace, this is the only way, don't go quickly! Yang Guan glared at him and reprimanded him angrily, looking at the quarantine area with a burst of cramping in his heart, the little devil raised by the dog wanted to destroy the Suizao area, fortunately they were intercepted, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Yes!" The herald burst into tears when he heard this, and wiped away his tears after the order, not daring to stay for a moment, and the brothers were in danger.

At this moment, everyone around the guards shuddered, looking at the dead battlefield more than 500 meters away, and the same fate was for their brotherhood, sadness and hatred converged, and they lost their sight, and the little devils should die!

That's more than 300 brothers, did they just die? Dead in pain? Is it any wonder that the instructors have to order quarantine, what if it is transmitted to the troops, it must be a disaster?

The little devils raised by dogs are not ruthless enough to invade China by relying on aircraft and artillery, and they especially use this kind of despicable behavior to poison the Chinese people, they are all brutes and should be punished with a thousand knives.

The morning sun is discolored, and there is no trace of temperature, and the northwest wind is cool and fluttering, almost stationed in the depths of everyone's heart, shivering and trembling all over the body, gathering a wave of hatred tangled in the heart and painful into the bone marrow.

The sniper detachment was highly disciplined, and Shen Quan personally led the team to change into protective clothing and rush to the battlefield, searching for every devil soldier under Yang Guan's observation, looking for briefcases, ammunition boxes, and so on.

The hard work paid off, and when Shen Quan found that a devil soldier was stiffened to the ground with a needle, his heart beat with joy, and he hurriedly motioned to his brothers to find a special little devil and find boxes of vaccines.

Yang Guan saw that he was sitting on the ground and wheezing, his whole body was soaked inadvertently, but he was cold but glowing with a steaming breath, his eyes looked at the quarantine area with tears in his eyes and smiled, the brothers are saved, that's good, death only belongs to the little devil.

"Order, distribute protective clothing, change the clothes of the little devils, change into the clothes of the civilian national army and local people, take pictures, Lao Tzu wants the whole world to condemn little Japan!" Yang Guan sat on the ground with his hands behind his back, his eyes showed the joy of victory, did the little devil dare to increase his troops by one million after the photo was published? Lao Tzu stole ten poison gas bombs to target little Japan and find another excuse for the Yankees to go to war.

"Ah, Zero, how can we have clothes......"

"Shut up, don't you know that Lao Tzu doesn't fight unprepared battles?"