Chapter 124

"I think about it, Bi Shengke, Bi Shengke, ah, I remembered that there was such a soldier. Hey, it seems that you were the one who rescued him. After rescued him, you rushed into the poison gas again. Haven't you been rescued? Why are you still looking for it?" The female health officer smiled in surprise.

"Really?! Are you sure?!" Li Wei was stunned and cold sweat began to spread. Although he closed his eyes, the expression on the female health worker's face was almost imagined.

"I'm sure, your squad leader is still looking for you."

Li Wei's face was a little ashen and sweated!~~The poisonous gas made him look at things without looking at things, and he was anxious to find Bi Shengke, but he didn't know how to tell anything. He would run away if he met someone with a breath. Unexpectedly, Bi Shengke had been dragged out by him. He was still touching here and making such a big mistake.

"Oh!~Let's go!" Li Wei nodded and said.

"Can you still see it?" the female health worker said with some concern.

"I can't see, but I still remember the direction."

"You are so awesome! You won't get lost without using your eyes, and you are not afraid of poisonous gas. Can you teach me?" The female health worker became in a good mood.

"Keep confidential!" Li Wei didn't even feel good, and two words popped out from his teeth.

"Hmph! Spicy."

"Girls are girls. If you give them half a color, you will open a dye room." Li Wei felt depressed.

The two began to walk back, but heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the Japanese stronghold.

"The Japanese are here! Go quickly!" Li Wei quickly pulled out the Type 81 rifle on his back. Although he couldn't see it, he could still shoot by listening to the sound.

The Japanese footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they muttered whispering Japanese words softly, rushed directly towards Li Wei and the others, obviously finding their locations.

"It seems that the poisonous fog is beginning to dissipate!" Li Wei whispered.

"How do you know?! Aren't you invisible?" The female health officer was a little curious. Why is this soldier so magical? You can know that the poisonous fog has become much lighter than before without opening your eyes.

"Stupid! The Japanese came towards us. If the poisonous fog had not dissipated, how could they have seen us? You go first! I will hold them back." Li Wei said quickly.

"No, I want to go together, I can't leave you! You must get treatment immediately, ah!~" The female health worker's stubborn temper came back again. Before he could finish his words, he found a black thorn-shaped weapon directly crossing her neck. He couldn't help but scream. Before he could shout loudly, Li Wei pressed his mouth down through the anti-virus hood.

Li Wei's voice became extremely cold: "If you don't leave, I will kill you directly. I don't want to keep a burden and drag me down!"

Li Wei's fighting thorn trembled slightly, and a creepy chill passed along the edge of the thorn to the female health care worker's neck, which scared her so much that the female health care worker was almost certain that if she dared to say no, the ferocious warrior in front of her, like treating the enemy, killed her without hesitation.

"Get out!" Li Wei became like he had no human feelings and suddenly pushed the female health worker. He had no mercy at all.

The female health worker was pushed and staggered a few steps, without saying anything, and left sobbing.

"Huh, the annoying guy finally left!" Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the Japanese were getting closer and closer.

Li Wei unscrewed the kettle and poured it directly on his face, rinsed his eyes, then shook his head vigorously, and threw away the poisonous gas, tears and water stained on his eyes and the water in the kettle. He dealt with his eyes urgently. Without visual help, fighting with the Japanese was really a disadvantage. He just closed his eyes and asked himself that he didn't have the ability to do so.

Opening his eyes that were itchy and sore, the slightly blurred vision gradually became clear. When he saw that the Japanese faint figure had entered his sight, there were five or six, wearing gas masks.

Li Wei opened the distance, set up the 81 rifle, and quickly pushed the bullet and loaded it. He aimed at a Japanese man to hook the trigger.

Bang!~A Japanese man wearing a gas mask had no time to react and fell down unwillingly with his chest. The gas mask limited their perspective.

The gunshot suddenly seemed to attract a group of flies smelling the fragrance, attracting all the Japanese soldiers sweeping the battlefield.

The Japanese soldiers kept getting up and down. In such a thick poisonous fog, the Eighth Route Army was safe and sound and had the ability to resist. When did the Eighth Route Army have such good anti-virus equipment?

In the poisonous fog, screams came from time to time. The Japanese soldiers who were immersed in the fuzzy fog area almost seemed to have encountered a ghost. They left a few screams and then stopped.

Li Wei had five gas masks on his waist. This was a good thing, and it was also useful for the next battle. After the God Refining Technique entered the stage of vein washing, his speed and reaction ability were almost greatly improved. Although it was not as exaggerated as more than twice as fast as before, it was at least 30% faster than before. On the battlefield, every point of action faster means an increase in lethality and self-safety. With the poisonous fog and the enemy's ground gas mask, the enemy's visible distance and angle were limited. Li Wei was as elusive as a ghost, and reaped the enemy's life like a black fighting sting.

Bang! The commander of a division commander who was commanding this Lailing Battle slapped heavily on the table with the combat map, shaking the pen on the table rolling around, and the tea bowl almost shook.

"Damn it, the Japanese are actually prepared. We must strictly investigate the source of the leak. We must not let the sacrificed soldiers die with our eyes open." The commander of a division was furious and gasped. The battle report just received, the third regiment responsible for clearing out the Japanese strongholds outside Laiyuan was not only infiltration and disturbed by traitors, but also encountered the enemy's counter-sneak attacks and was attacked by Japanese poisonous gas bombs. The second regiment responsible for assisting in the battle also made unfavorable progress. They entered the Japanese strongholds in Sanjia Village several times, but were counterattacked again and again. As the main attacking regiment, they strongly attacked Laiyuan City. Unexpectedly, the enemy secretly strengthened their troops and carefully set up a trap to ambush the regiment. In the end, they had to retreat before dawn. Although the fierce battles for a day and night were almost in addition to the huge casualties, the progress was very little.

The carefully formulated combat plan took great pains to carry out careful preparations and military mobilizations to confuse the enemy. However, somehow, the Japanese prepared at the last moment, making the first stage of attack return without success. How to anger the commander of the division, any mistake would bring casualties to the soldiers, and the casualties of the regiments in front of them were the price.

As a battlefield commander, you must quickly return to your state and not be affected by the victory or defeat. The commander of a division frowned and forced himself to calm down. In order to cope with the current changes, he must adjust his strategy while the enemy has not yet fully understood our main combat intentions and next steps. The commander stared at the map and murmured: "Since the enemy is prepared, he can only temporarily isolate the stronger enemies and first defeat them from the weak and key areas. Take the point to the surface."

He drew a few times on the map with a pencil, found a piece of paper, remembered the new key points of the battle, the commander nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Hey, you have your Zhang Liang plan, I have my wall ladder, it's better to gather them all together. I'll save you searching everywhere."

A division commander suddenly twisted and looked at the telephone on the table, grabbed it and shook it.

"Hey, I'm the commander of the first division, pick me up the third regiment."

The phone was connected in a moment.

"Three Commander, how about it? How is the progress of Dongtuan Fort? If Dongtuan Fort cannot be obtained, it will be difficult to get Laiyuan City. Do you understand?"

"I understand! Commander, the hateful Japanese actually cast poison gas. Many soldiers were poisoned and suffered heavy casualties, but please rest assured. The health team is taking protective measures and preparing to continue attacking. Our regiment will resolutely take down the East Tuan Fort at all costs." The third regiment commander Gu Yue was also an ant on the hot pan at this moment. He originally thought the commander would scold him for being so bloody, but he didn't expect that he just emphasized his combat mission, which made his heart a little calmer.

"Okay, you should pay attention that the Japanese in Dongtuan Fort are all non-commissioned officers, with high combat quality. They cannot fight hard against them. They must use their brains and think of some strange moves. The enemy's main force has begun to gather, and you can only take down Dongtuan Fort within two days." After the commander of the district said, he hung up the phone.

"Xiao Zhao?" the commander shouted.

"Come!" Clerk Xiao Zhao went straight from the outer room into the inner room.

"Notify the first regiment to temporarily surround the enemy in Laiyuan, and then ask the artillery company and the others to draw a platoon to support the second regiment to take down the village of Sanjia. Haven't you recently seized a Japanese cannon? Let it be sent to the second regiment together." The commander said.

"Yes!" Clerk Xiao Zhao quickly wrote down the commander's order.

The sky was just bright, and there were several tables and chairs in the empty yard. President Zhao of the Farmers Association, who had just been tied up in the shape of a rice dumpling, sat on a chair. He was so depressed that he took the guide to the Second Battalion of the Third Regiment last night, and then rushed to the Fourth Battalion to prepare for the reserve team of the Fourth Battalion. The guns and cannons were fired until the early morning. Before he could ask about the situation of the war, he was tied up and sent to the regiment headquarters by several evil soldiers.

I heard from the comrades of the Special Agent Department that the guide he led to the Second Battalion was a spy who deliberately led the Second Battalion to the wrong way, which led to the enemy's strong resistance when attacking the Japanese stronghold. If it weren't for the real guide who was knocked out and tied up in a ball and blocked his mouth when the common people got up early to harvest reeds in the wasteland, I'm afraid President Zhao would have been locked up because of suspected collusion with the enemy. Until now, President Zhao couldn't understand why he followed him and was transferred by the enemy halfway. However, his luck was good. Old Li was not poisoned by the enemy and was lying at his own house to rest.

A man in black and earthen clothes was dragged into the yard by two soldiers carrying chickens and pushed to the ground heavily. The man looked listless, and his right wrist was wrapped in gauze, his nose was blue and swollen, and he seemed to be being cleaned up miserably.
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