"Baga! Baga ya road!"

Hisao Tani, an old Japanese soldier, roared in the command post like a sow in heat, and his fat body knocked everything on the marching table to pieces.

Hisao Sowatani had just received news from the troops in the city that Nanjing was basically an empty city now. His troops searched the entire city of Nanjing, and in the end only captured thousands of old and weak people.

Nanjing is the capital of the Republic of China. It took tens of thousands of Imperial Japanese warriors to capture it. But now there is nothing but ruins. How can we not disappoint the executioner Hisao Tani?

"Your Excellency, Division Commander!" A staff officer came over tremblingly, "Our attacking troops were blocked again, and the man was repulsed!"

"Ah!" Hisao Tani howled like a sow, raised his foot and kicked the staff officer away, "Baga! That man is dead!"

He seemed to be in a mood again, spinning around in circles with his bow-legged legs.

The staff officer Yigulu got up from the ground after being kicked away. He felt severe pain in his chest and did not dare to rub it. He lowered his head like a quail waiting to be taught a lesson.

The Chief of Staff of the Sixth Division walked in from outside. He and Hisao Tani had been partners for many years and knew the latter's temper well. He waved his hand and ordered everyone in the headquarters to leave.

The chief of staff poured a small glass of sake for Hisao Tani while he was on his own, and waited until the division commander finished drinking before he spoke.

"I just received the news that Captain Hashimoto of the 13th Division was attacked by artillery. He has been loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Nani!" Hisao Tani's little eyes opened wide.

A captain of the Imperial Guard died in a surprise attack after the city of Nanjing was defeated. This was a big blow to all the imperial warriors.

Because in these months of war, the number of middle and senior generals in the Japanese army was reduced by only a handful.

Hisao Sowatani seemed to be angry again, and the chief of staff hurriedly advised him: "Your Excellency, division commander, please calm down. That person has been planning for a long time. It is understandable that the position cannot be captured for a while."

"Huhuhu..." Hisao Tani took a few deep breaths and then heard the chief of staff continue.

"The top priority is that we can no longer let the warriors of the empire sacrifice themselves in vain. Our country has been destroyed. The whole country is just around the corner!"

Hisao Tani sat down slowly, "What do you think?"

A sly smile appeared on the chief of staff's face, "Has your Excellency, Division Commander, forgotten the secret weapon of the Empire of Japan?"

"Secret weapon?" Hisao Tani stood up again.

"Hi Yi!" The chief of staff still had a smile on his face.

"Where is the secret weapon?" Hisao Tani asked in a low voice.

"The base camp specially prepared a batch for the Nanjing battlefield, but the defenders were defeated too quickly and they haven't been used up yet!"

"Yo West, Yo West!" Hisao Tani waved the pig's trotters excitedly.

"Well, no matter how stubborn that person is, he can't withstand the attack of the secret weapon of the Empire of Japan. We only need to take over the position when the time comes, so as not to let the warriors of the Empire of Japan make more sacrifices!"

"Yoshi, that's it!"

The two old devils were holding each other's backs, like a pair of sows in a pen.

Half an hour later, the secret weapons requested by Hisao Tani were transported to the artillery position.

The Japanese army used cannons with a range of 20 kilometers to fire poison gas bombs, hoping that all the positions of the dock and the Jiangdong Regiment would be within the range of the cannons.

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The first to be attacked by gas bombs was Feng Jinzhang's position in the east.

The veterans have already experienced a Japs gas bomb attack, and the recruits also put special emphasis on it during training.

Therefore, the defenders were not unprepared when facing the Jaap's gas bomb attack. On the contrary, when they discovered that the Jaap had launched poison gas, all the frontline soldiers put on gas masks.

Of course, these gas masks were also looted from the German warehouses, and each position was allocated more than 100 of them.

The brothers on the front line put on gas masks and still stood firm, while the brothers in the rear covered their mouths and noses with wet towels and retreated to the bunker. This plan was practiced several times during training, so the little Japanese gas bomb

At first, it did not cause any damage to the brothers on the ground.

At the same time, the Hope Pier, which was undergoing a large-scale evacuation, was also attacked by gas bombs.

Previously, Jiang Dong's estimate of the kid's humanity was still too high, and he did not expect that the kid would attack the common people with poison gas.

It was also because there were too many things going on during this period and he didn't think carefully enough.

Ding Beifeng, Qing Zhuang and tens of thousands of ordinary people had never seen the Japs' gas bombs.

When the bombs fell, everyone was shocked.

It was discovered that the bomb that had landed was just squeaking and smoking. The people did not realize the danger and just subconsciously stayed away from the smoking area.

Although Ding Beifeng was well-informed, he knew nothing about military weapons or poison gas bombs, so he still organized the people to evacuate step by step.

But the power of poison gas bombs soon became apparent.

People whose mouths, noses, and eyes were closest to the gas bombs first began to fester, and then their exposed skin began to blister as if they had been scalded by hot water. Breathing became difficult, their eyes became blind, and their cheeks became rotten. Finally, they died in pain.

First ten people had such symptoms, then a hundred, and gradually more and more people died.

Ding Beifeng realized that something was wrong and began to organize the evacuation of the crowd.

But it was too late, the skin of the people around him began to become red, swollen and blistered, and the external organs began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Someone went to bandage the poisoned person's wound in a panic, only to find that the injured person's skin would fall off in pieces with just a slight pinch.

Fear, the people on the dock fell into unprecedented fear.

It only takes two or three minutes for a person to die from the discovery of symptoms. People do not know the details and think that only monsters can cause such an effect.

Many people began to rush to the pier frantically to grab the ferry. Many people with sore skin and unbearable pain jumped directly into the cold Yangtze River.

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Jiangdong received the news that the Japs were attacking the dock with gas bombs 10 minutes later. He immediately rushed out of the command post's gate and stopped abruptly.

"Gas mask, find me a gas mask quickly!" he shouted loudly.

The headquarters was also allocated more than 20 gas masks, and Jiangdong immediately thought of them.

"Inform the ferries on the Yangtze River not to approach the dock for the time being, and those that have already left should sail to the north of the Yangtze River as soon as possible!" He ordered while rubbing his head.

"Call Sun Bangguo and ask his medical station to prepare to receive a large number of wounded people. Tell him that the pier has been attacked by Japanese gas bombs!"

Jiang Dong spoke urgently and quickly, "Commander Xiaoshan!"

Xiao Shanling hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm here!"

"Now I hand over the command to you, and you can adapt to the situation on the battlefield!"

Jiang Dong yelled again before Xiao Shanling could reply, "Anyone with a gas mask should follow me!"

He rushed to the dock first.

When Jiang Dong arrived at the dock, what he saw was a hell on earth.

The road leading to the dock was covered with the corpses of ordinary people, and the original passage of life became a death zone.

The eyes of the corpse were rotted into two bloody balls, the skin on the cheeks and forehead was so ulcerated that the bones could be seen, the nostrils were blocked by huge blisters, and the lips were ragged, revealing a mouth full of ferocious white teeth.

The neck, arms, and any exposed skin felt as if they had been rolled in boiling water. The skin exploded like cracked earth, and the fresh flesh under the skin had turned pale white.

All the corpses died in pain. Their respiratory tracts were blocked by huge blisters due to inhalation of meson gas.

Before they suffocated to death, they felt the pain of festering all over their bodies, and their death was so miserable.

There was no living life around the impact point of the gas bomb, and Jiangdong could even see that the corpses were spreading around with the gas bomb as the center.

When we got close to the Yangtze River, we saw the wounded wailing on the roadside.

The command staff who came with Jiangdong wanted to rescue the injured, but as soon as they lifted the injured's hands, the flesh on the injured's arms completely fell off the bones as if it had been cooked, revealing the white and dense skin.

hand bones.

The brother who went to save the man was stunned at that time. He looked at the limp human flesh in his hand and was at a loss.

The tragic scene made many people want to vomit. Jiang Dong held them back one by one and made them vomit into their gas masks.

When he walked to the edge of the pier, the even more tragic scene almost made Jiang Dong faint.

In the river outside the pier, there were countless figures floating in the dark. Most of them were dead, and only a few were feebly flopping in the water and screaming.

Corpses undulated on the river like duckweeds, showing how fragile life is in the face of gas bombs.

There were still many people standing on the shore, apparently all of them had escaped from the attack range of the gas bombs.

"Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding..."

Jiang Dong's heart was stabbed hard by the shouts coming from afar, and he hurriedly rushed towards the direction from which the sound came.

On the tidal flats of the Yangtze River, two young men were patting Ding Beifeng on the ground.

"Brother!"

Jiang Dong shouted and took off the gas mask on his face.

"Brother!"

Jiang Dong rushed to Ding Beifeng's side, and the two young men were sobbing with tears in their eyes.

Ding Beifeng's eyes have turned sickly red, and the skin on his arms and face is festering.

Jiang Dong hurriedly turned on the kettle to help him rinse, first his eyes, and then the ulcerated skin everywhere.
To be continued...