The highest level of deception is to even deceive yourself.

In the sorghum, the face of more than twenty surviving Japanese Japanese under the gas mask was distorted and deformed.

On the ground, it was like a grasshopper before death, and there was no way to see the invincible appearance of the world.

Mustard poison gas is completely different from ordinary tear gas.

Because poisonous gas and the body's mucosa will undergo toxic effects, and sweaty pores also become channels for poisonous invasion.

Putting a gas mask on the head can indeed prevent poison gas.

However, the injured wounds cannot prevent poisonous gas erosion, and the mucous membranes of the chrysanthemums protected by pants cannot prevent contact with poisonous gas, and the Japanese began to show symptoms of itching.

Very itchy!

The Japanese, shrouded in poisonous gas, began to abandon their guns and scratched sensitive parts of their bodies.

The sergeant who had received anti-virus gas training had a numb scalp and suddenly understood the melancholy look of the military doctor during the training.

You must leave the lower position immediately!

Only by reaching the upper wind level can you leave the poisonous gas envelope!

Wearing a gas mask at this time, you cannot issue commands through language.

He endured the strange itch and gestured to let the Japanese around him retreat southeast.

The well-trained Japanese escaped without slowness.

Finally, he escaped from the terrifying brown mist range, and the sergeant lying on the ground tightened his chrysanthemums to fight the itchyness.

Unfortunately, my whole body seemed to be itchy.

He flipped his body and changed his body to half-lying on the side of the road, trying to take off the gas mask under the helmet and breathe heavily.

The eyes of the imperial army artillery positions behind him were no longer warm, but fear.

Endless fear.

He could no longer bear the itch and discomfort, and the sergeant had no choice but to scratch his whole body with his subordinates.

Tear out blood grooves.

A certain Japanese man scratched his belly directly.

The sergeant, who was so itchy all over his body, had long forgotten in fear that he should have sent someone back to report the situation to the captain.

Lying on the ground, I was only able to scratch my feet, and I no longer had the intention to see the clouds appearing in the blue sky.

The throat was swollen and painful, and the sound was not accurate. There was only the hoho sound like a dying beast, and the body rolled on the strange scene...

until…

A squad of Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks appeared, and the Japanese soldiers who were stumbled around and scratched their hips and chrysanthemums and thrust their belly all over the ground seemed to be asleep.

The soldiers' eyes of Wushen seemed to be still looking up at the sky. Maybe it was going to rain again.

The Japanese medical soldiers who came over looked at the carotid artery and shook their heads.

The elite soldiers of the Imperial Army seemed to have been caught by wild animals.

The parts that were not caught were dense pus bubbles!

The scene was weird and extremely terrifying.

The medical soldier carefully stripped off the military uniform, and as expected, his skin was covered with pus bubbles.

The high concentration of mustard seed poison gas formed after the explosion of the poison gas bomb is far beyond the medical staff's cognition.

...

The southeastern wind takes away the brown smoke that spreads into the sorghum.

The smoke slowly became thinner.

As the southeast wind came, air flowed into the nose with a faint smell of garlic. Hu Yi's bronze face began to feel a tingling pain.

Not far away, I smelled a pungent smell. He Gensheng, who was wearing a mask, changed his face. He tried hard to judge the wind direction and shouted: "Cough... cough... it's mustard seed gas. Everyone, leave south immediately..."

Hu Yi knew that mustard seed poison gas was very powerful, but he didn't know that the Japanese who had worn antivirus tools had died all over the place.

However, he believed in the professionalism of half-loving doctor He Gensheng.

Hu Yi felt a slight tingling and discomfort coming from his throat, so he retracted his blurry gaze looking east and cleaned his eyes with the water flowing in the kettle.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were still blurry, and my eyes were a little red like rabbit eyes.

He picked up the rifle next to him and threw it behind him and went down the artillery tower.

Half an hour ago, both sides were still placing troops.

The Japanese military vehicles were parked on the road in a shadow.

Looking at the corpse all over the ground, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the military doctor next to him: "Is this what you mean by the lethality of poisonous gas bombs?"

The military doctor was a little embarrassed. He knew the results of the poison gas in the human laboratory.

But before the captain fired, he instinctively wanted to see the actual combat effect.

Therefore, selective forgetting should have told Captain the true destructive power of poison gas in advance.

But I never thought that the captain was so cruel and actually attacked his own people!

Finally I understood the serious consequences of not being truthfully informed of the truth.

At this point, the military doctor has no intention of shirking responsibility, but his words have changed: "This is the imperial secret!"

...

The team sneaked two miles southward.

Finally there was no more pungent garlic smell in the air.

Hu Yi rubbed his red eyes and exhaled hard, hoping to relieve the stinging pain coming from his lungs like a choking chili water from his nose.

I raised my sweaty hand and found that there seemed to be a slight itchy feeling on the surface of my skin.

He stretched out all muscles and pulled the rifle strap that was hot on his chest.

Lift up the telescope and face the road covered by the green gauze tent in the north again.

The eyes still hurt and tears, and I can't see things clearly...

After a while, after hearing the soldiers who were guarding in the south reported the situation, the order was: "The mortar rushes forward and prepare for shooting."

…

East.

The sun shines through the sorghum ground and shines on the little braid's military cap.

Xiao Hongying looked at Liu Yuanqing lying on the ground nervously with a dark face: "Is it serious?"

"Fortunately, you ran fast, otherwise you would have to collect my body!" Liu Yuanqing broke down and finally evacuated eastward, heading to the upper wind position, still inhaling a small amount of poison gas.

At this time, his face was still ashen and could hardly move.

Crazy Yang was pouring wine into Liu Yuanqing's mouth.

Suddenly, strong stimulation came from his eyes, which made Liu Yuanqing open his mouth and want to scream.

Zhang Xiaodao, who was beating Yang Crazy, stuffed the towel dipped in alcohol into Liu Yuanqing's mouth.

Liu Yuanqing whined, but fortunately she was still a little self-control and did not struggle to cause trouble for Yang Crazy.

Xiao Hongying turned her head to look at Yang Fengzi, with a questioning tone: "Is wine useful?"

"It's useful." Yang Crazy Man used a towel to wipe off the wine poured on Liu Yuanqing's body, and then poured wine on Liu Yuanqing's body again.

Xiao Hongying followed Yang Crazy and ran fast, not even a trace of garlic.

I had been suffering from tear gas before, and I felt that the poison gas should not be so powerful.

So, she subconsciously believed that tear gas was poisonous gas.

She didn't know the horror of mustard gas.

Luo Fugui, who was running like a rabbit, was waving his body and scratching itchy, and he was furious to meet the big dog who was also scratching his body: "...Grandma, why didn't you say it earlier?"

The big dog curled his lips: "How could I know that the Japanese would use such advanced weapons to deal with us?"

"Tell me... what kind of high-end thing is this?"

It is very rare for a big dog to be worried: "It is a mustard seed gas bomb, and it will peel off the skin if it is stained. If it is inhaled too much, you will want to break your chest and take out your lungs!"

Luo Fugui blinked and looked at the hazy triangle eyes that were blurred in pieces: "How advanced are they?"

"Hehe, if we leave one minute late, we will probably have to tell them to use sorghum as fertilizer here." Dagou happened to hear Liu Yuanqing talk about the power of the Japanese mustard gas bomb.

So after seeing the three all-green signal flare retreat orders issued by Chief Hu, he directly fooled Luo Fugui to run south and quickly escaped from the spread of poison gas.

Feeling much better, Luo Fugui no longer stings: "Then...what will happen to those Japanese who haven't run away?"

"It's probably going to die!"

"The Japanese have anti-virus cover..."

"Unless the Japanese wear the one that can wrap the whole body."

"No, girls and the others are there."
Chapter completed!