"Gas bomb?!"

The soldiers nearby shouted in a low voice.

"This is an erosive mustard seed poison gas bomb!" Wang Ye said sternly, "Everyone has tied the holes of his clothes, put on gloves, and wrap his ankles with a towel, try not to expose his skin to the air!"

The gas masks I snatched last time were covered with gloves, but no protective clothing.

The ankles can only be wrapped in a towel. With the protection of the towel, even if mustard gas still penetrates, the dose will definitely not be too high. At most, a few erythema will appear, so that it will definitely not be corrupt.

The order was issued, and the soldiers of the new 2nd regiment guarding the Hang Wall Highway and the members of the Wolf Warrior Squadron checked their equipment to ensure that their own protection measures did not leave any loopholes.

Overall, the problem is not serious.

Because most of the poisonous gas bombs fall in the open space in the middle of Shuiyao Mountain,

The number of poison gas bombs attacked on the surrounding cliffs is not large, so the dose of poison gas that penetrates into the hanging wall highway is not large.

Moreover, the specific gravity of mustard gas is smaller than that of air, and it will rise once it evaporates. The wall-mounted road has no chimney effect, so the poisonous gas will not change direction and enter the wall-mounted road.

Over time, mustard gas will naturally evaporate.

Kong Jie suddenly thought of a question and asked: "Xiao Wang, the Japanese have launched a poisonous gas bomb attack. Lao Li and Lao Ding and others are not wearing gas masks. Should they send someone to notify them to come back slowly?"

Wang Ye said: "The regiment commander and the regiment commander Ding will not come back so soon, but to be on the safe side, I'd better send someone to notify them."

At that moment, Wang Ye sent another wolf warrior to notify Li Yunlong and the others.

At this time, the Japanese bombardment had completely stopped, and the Shuiyao Mountain suddenly became quiet.

Kong Jie's voice rang out in the walled highway: "Send the order and everyone is ready to fight!"

Kong Jie's orders were passed on from mouth to mouth and soon spread throughout the entire Guabi Highway. Nearly 2,000 soldiers from the New 2nd Regiment and more than 100 members of the Wolf Warrior Squadron were quickly ready for battle.

But I saw that the thrust Type 92 heavy machine gun, Type 96 light machine gun, and Type 38 rifle all extended out the shooting holes chiseled on the wall highway. The gun mouths of the black horns were even extended out of the shooting holes on the left and right sides of the crossroads and in the incisors, but there were 12 75 field guns and 6 37 speed-fire guns of the two field gun companies and 2 75 anti-aircraft guns of the rapid-fire gun companies.

All muzzles and muzzles point to the open space in the middle of Shuiyao Mountain.

Once fire is opened, it will quickly interwoven into a firepower net without any dead ends!

...

Outside Shuiyao Mountain.

Yuta Tooya said: "In the previous battles, our 2nd Guard Division has not used poison gas bombs, so the Eighth Route Army would not have thought that we would suddenly use poison gas bombs!"

He said this and said, "This is inertial thinking, which is difficult for humans to overcome."

"Yo Xi." Maeda Tada nodded happily, "Tuya is very knowledgeable about psychology."

"Don't dare." Yuta Too waved his hand and said, "So, the Eighth Route Army would definitely be killed and damaged by mustard seed poison gas when it was caught off guard. Maybe there was no longer a living Eighth Route Army in Shuiyao Mountain at this time."

While speaking, the artillery preparations for the 2nd Regiment of the Neiguay Field Artillery and the 10th Battalion of the Independent Field Heavy Artillery were over. The originally deafening explosion disappeared, and the whole world showed a strange silence.

Maeda Tada immediately stretched out his right hand wearing white gloves and pressed forward with a false pressure.

"Order!" Yuta Tooya turned around and shouted, "Noda Team, attack!"

A messenger immediately raised his signal gun and fired a red signal flare!

...

Hiroji Ono is a top corps from the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Guard Infantry Regiment.

The airtight gas mask covered his head, and Koji Ono felt that the whole world was isolated and he could not hear the sound outside. Only his heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

Fortunately, the glass cover of the gas mask is still visible.

You can clearly see the robe squatting on both sides.

Not far ahead is the squad leader Shiro Kamei, and then ahead is the squadron leader Toshi Kono.

At the front, there was an officer standing alone, also wrapped tightly in a gas mask and protective suit, but it was their brigade leader Hikaki Noda.

Koji Ono's mood is a bit complicated.

Some are excited, some are expectant, and some are also some are afraid.

As an imperial soldier who was deeply brainwashed by military tyrannical thought, Koji Ono felt extremely excited about being able to fight for the emperor and for the empire.

Expectation is the pleasure of slaughtering Chinese soldiers.

On the battlefield, whenever his bayonet stabbed into the body of a Chinese soldier, Koji Ono could feel an unprecedented strong pleasure.

As for fear, it is naturally fear that one will die.

The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side is very powerful and has killed more than 5,000 of their robes.

Therefore, no one dares to assert that they will not die in the next battle.

Time passed quickly as Koji Ono's worry and losses. At some point, a red light suddenly emerged from the night sky.

At this time, the heavy snow had stopped, so the red light in the night sky seemed so conspicuous and charming. This was an attack signal sent by the division and the army. It was time for them to attack!

Noda Hikasaki also saw this red signal flare.

At that moment, Noda Hikaki pulled out his sabre and led it forward, shouting: "Go forward!"

Shun Kawano and Shiro Kamei stood up one after another, and Hiroji Ono and the Japanese soldiers on both sides also stood up one after another, holding the 38-large cover that had been bayonetized, and stride forward.

It looks a little clumsy because of wearing protective clothing.

At this time, fighting for bayonets can only exert 60% of its strength.

However, after looking at the robes on both sides, then looking at the squadron leader walking in front with a saber, the squadron leader and even the brigade Noda Hikaki, and Koji Ono immediately regained his confidence.

After all, mustard seed gas bombs have been used.

The Eighth Route Army hiding in the mountains is probably dead.

Koji Ono followed the team leader Shiro Kamei and quickly passed through Mizukoyama Pass.

When passing through the Shuiyao Mountain Pass, Koji Ono glanced at the two small hills on both sides, and saw that the small hills collapsed and had become unrecognizable.

It is estimated that the Eighth Route Army hid the hill in advance.

Then it was bombarded by the heavy howitzer from the 10th Battalion of the Independent Field Heavy Artillery.

I don’t know how many Eighth Route Army people buried alive under these two hills? But according to Koji Ono’s estimate, there should be quite a few.

Koji Ono continued to move forward with a bayonet and soon entered Mizuyao Mountain. With the burning fire, he could vaguely see the shape of the entire Shanyao Mountain.

It looks like a well that collapsed in a corner!

This is probably how the place name of Shuiyaoshan comes from?

The internal space of Shuiyao Mountain is large enough, with a diameter of four or five hundred meters!

Their 4 infantry squadrons, 1 heavy machine gun squadron and an artillery squadron entered it, and only occupied a very small area.

"Captain!"

“There are a row of houses over there!”

"Captain, there seems to be a shooting hole on the cliff."

Finally, the Japanese with good eyesight discovered the wall-mounted road on the cliff, but it was used as a shooting hole.

"Shooting hole? On the cliff?" Noda Hikasaki felt a little nervous and shouted in a low voice, "Architecture Squadron, launch flares!"

The artillery squadron immediately set up two Type 97 81mm mortars, and only two muffled sounds were heard, and two flares rose into the air with a squeaking sound.

So even if there was a strong light.

The interior space of Shuiyao Mountain is as bright as daytime.

Now, including Koji Ono, more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers in the entire Noda brigade saw clearly, and the 7-shaped wall-mounted road was dug on the cliff. However, the whole picture was still unclear. Only the chiseled skylights and rows of shooting holes of varying sizes opened on the cliff.

From these shooting holes, Koji Ono felt a bone-broken chill.

Noda Hikaki ordered to retreat without hesitation: "Retreat, retreat quickly, hurry up!"

The Eighth Route Army had chiseled so many bunkers on the cliffs, and the effect of mustard-seeded gas bombs would be greatly reduced, so there was no doubt that there must be a large number of Eighth Route Army troops on both sides of the cliffs.

Moreover, most of the Eighth Route Army on the cliff are still alive!

This is a trap, waiting for them to fall into the trap!

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Noda Hikaki ordered decisively.

However, it was too late, and it was too late to withdraw at this time.

As soon as Noda Hikaki finished speaking, flames ejected from the shooting holes on the cliffs on both sides.

These flame tongues were like the flame whip in the hands of the god of death, whipping violently on the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers caught off guard fell in rows.

Immediately afterwards, a red light suddenly popped up in the center of the open space.

Accompanied by the red light, there was also a huge explosion that could shatter people's eardrums.

"Boom!" Koji Ono felt the ground under his feet trembling violently. In his vision, more than a dozen robes were instantly blown into the air by the explosion.

The two robes at the center of the explosion were torn to pieces.

"Baga!" Koji Ono cursed, turned around and ran back desperately.
To be continued...