Where the smoke drifted, Japanese soldiers fell one after another.

Seeing this scene, Sakata's smile froze on his face and his eyes were filled with shock.

Sakata watched more and more soldiers fall, and he was so anxious that veins popped out on his neck: "What happened in the forward position? Those Eighth Route Army soldiers clearly did not attack, so why did our empire's soldiers fall one after another?

"

A Japanese military staff officer said in fear: "Your Excellency, Captain, it must be related to the smoke released by the Chinese. The smoke must be poisonous gas!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sakata and the Japanese in the headquarters all widened their eyes in disbelief.

They never dreamed that the smoke they were joking about just now was actually poisonous!

Sakata took out his command knife angrily: "Baga! Damn the Chinese people, they used such dirty methods to attack us. Send my order to all the soldiers of the empire to put on gas masks! Prepare to fight!"

Although Sakata's decision was quick, it was still a step too late.

Because the wind was very strong, the smoke almost filled most of the battlefield!

The Japanese soldiers never dreamed that there was a problem with the smoke, so even if they had gas masks, they were useless.

Driven by the wind, all the smoke has been blown towards the Sakata United Team.

Everywhere the smoke reached, the Japanese fell down in droves!

Because the concentration of anesthesia in the smoke is too high, ordinary people's bodies simply cannot withstand it.

Soon, the screams of the Japanese continued to be heard from the frontline!

These devils showed no signs of poisoning, no ulcers on their bodies, and they were all conscious!

But they just couldn't move, so they all just fell there in a hurry!

"Baga, I can't move, what's going on?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with me? Why can't I feel anything in my whole body?"

"BaGeYaLu, can someone help me? My face hit the ground and I can't turn over!"

The Japs in various positions were shouting and screaming.

The Sakata Regiment, which originally had a strong fighting capacity, actually lost most of its members in an instant.

Sakata looked at all this, anxious but helpless. He could only yell: "Damn Chinese people, what kind of poisonous gas is this, and why is it so powerful?"

Sakata angrily slashed the command knife in his hand, and all the Japanese officers in the command post fell silent. No one dared to touch this bad guy.

At the same time, Li Yunlong's troops were constantly throwing herbs into the fire, and there were people who kept blowing them with big fans.

The smoke from the burning herbs was blown in the direction of the Japanese with the wind.

Li Yunlong glanced at his subordinates and reminded: "Be careful, we will fall down if we inhale this smoke. We all need a piece of wet cloth to cover our mouths and noses."

Not long after Li Yunlong finished speaking, someone came over carrying a bucket.

The conditions of the Eighth Route Army were difficult. The two soldiers in charge of fanning immediately wet their sleeves, then covered their mouths and noses and started fanning harder!

Zhang Dabiao looked at Li Yunlong and said with admiration: "Captain, I never dreamed in my life that the smoke produced by burning weeds can have such an effect. It's really amazing. When did you become a doctor?"

Li Yunlong's guard Huzi glanced at Zhang Dabiao proudly: "Our leader has been to the grassland and snow-capped mountains. He has eaten more salt than we have eaten. He naturally has much more experience than us. I guess

Sakata, this old devil, probably still doesn’t know what happened!”

"We want to go together!" Zhang Dabiao laughed. "Today's battle is all the result of the regiment leader. What a bullshit Bantian unit, if we meet our regiment leader, everything will be finished!"

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I want you to read more books every day, but let me tell you that in terms of history, we Chinese people are the ancestors of these devils. China's knowledge is extensive and profound, and even the hundreds of years of history of the little devils

You dare to challenge us? You are so rebellious! There are still many things they don’t know!"

Zhang Dabiao and Huzi were speechless for a while. When did he, the leader of the regiment, become a cultural person? And he said they didn't study?

At this moment, Li Yunlong suddenly spoke: "Give me an order! The troops are preparing to attack. Ask Wang Chengzhu to prepare immediately, aim at the place behind the little devil that is not affected by the smoke, and let me fire all the remaining shells, so that the little devil can

Also taste the feeling of being bombed. Others are ready to charge and try to end the battle in two hours!"

"yes!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately stood up and trotted in the direction of Wang Chengzhu.

As Li Yunlong's order was conveyed, everyone in the group was extremely excited. At this moment, they had only one goal, and that was to kill the Sakata Alliance!

.......

Not far from the battlefield, the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army is stationed!

Chu Yunfei was standing on the sentry tower, holding a telescope and watching the battle not far away.

Looking at the smoke filling the Japanese camp, Chu Yunfei was full of doubts: "What's going on? What on earth does this old Japanese soldier Sakata want to do? Why didn't he attack?"

Behind him stood a group of Jinsui Army officers, but no one answered him because they didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Fang Ligong walked up to Chu Yunfei and reported: "Regiment, we have investigated clearly. It is the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army that is fighting against Bantian Regiment. Their commander is called Li Yunlong. It is said that he has a lot of clever ideas in fighting!

He has fought many good battles and is a great person!!”

"Li Yunlong?" Chu Yunfei nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that the Bantian Alliance fell into Li Yunlong's trap, but using smoke to beat the Japanese? It's just nonsense. We can't watch the Eighth Route Army be wiped out like this.

We have to find a way to help them, even if it means supporting a little artillery fire!"

Fang Ligong smiled slightly: "Regiment leader, it is understandable that you feel humbled by your position, but Commander Yan of the World War II area has repeatedly issued orders that cooperation with the Eighth Route Army must have his written orders. Otherwise, no soldiers can be mobilized."

Chu Yunfei thought for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "Both the Eighth Route Army and the Shanxi-Sui Army are our anti-Japanese forces in China. It feels really bad to see our friendly troops surrounded by the Japanese, but I can only stand still!"

Fang Ligong naturally knew what Chu Yunfei was thinking, and reminded him again: "Commander, we and the Eighth Route Army are only nominally friendly forces, but in fact they are the chairman's worst enemy, so..."

Before Fang Ligong finished speaking, Chu Yunfei raised his hand to interrupt: "I don't know, but in the end, it is our China's national defense power that will be lost!"

"Forget it, let's not mention this matter!" Chu Yunfei sighed: "Notify me and order the forward observation posts to pay close attention to the battlefield situation. If there is any trouble, report to me as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Fang Ligong accepted the order and left!

"Hey!" Chu Yunfei sighed, couldn't help but shake his head, then turned and walked towards the bottom of the tower.
Chapter completed!