The Japanese armored vehicle was successfully scrapped after a loud bang.
Time slowly passed.
For some reason, the sun was shining.
It was covered by dark clouds.
After so many times, the Japanese had already paid a huge price.
More than 200 Japanese died out of 500.
The death rate had already exceeded two-thirds.
Logically speaking, this was already close to the psychological edge of defeat.
This was a brutal devil.
For example, after a Japanese died in front of them.
Not only did his companion not put away his body, but he also hugged the corpse of the last dead Japanese soldier and walked forward.
Using a corpse as a shield, I wonder if you're afraid.
"But Lu Suo…"
"Bet it to squeeze!"
"Use the poison gas bomb!"
In the end, the commanding officer of the Japanese still used his trump card.
He used the cruelest method.
In the eyes of the third substitute commander.
Using such a cruel cannonball would definitely cause the enemies in the warehouse to be poisoned to death when they were unprepared.
It was said that the process of death for those who were poisoned by the gas bomb was the cruelest and most painful.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust. He could almost see the miserable deaths of the soldiers who were guarding the warehouse.
Anyway, the Japanese had lost so many people. If they failed again, even if he, as the commander, took over the position, he would still die!
The kind that could commit hara-kiri in minutes.
500 elite Japanese soldiers couldn't even take down a small warehouse. This was a disgrace to the Japanese.
One had to know that the death rate of the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield was not as high as this…
What was even more difficult for the commander to accept was that not many soldiers in the four-row warehouse had died.
The casualty rate was controlled to the extreme.
The ratio of deaths between the Japanese and the soldiers in the warehouse seemed to be reversed.
Previously, on the battlefield, it took at least eight descendants of the Yan Huang Empire to exchange for the death of one ghost.
The casualty rate reached 1:8.
However, in front of this small warehouse, the ratio seemed to be reversed.
At least eight Japanese soldiers had to die in exchange for one enemy's death in the warehouse.
It was filled with sarcasm.
"If we can't take down this warehouse, we'll die if we go back! Release the poison gas!"
The commanding officer ordered through gritted teeth.
He only heard a few sounds.
It was a weapon that was specially used to shoot poisonous gas bombs. It instantly shot out poisonous gas bombs that emitted green gas.
It smashed through the glass debris of the four-row warehouse.
"Be careful of the poisonous gas. Quickly put on the gas mask that I prepared earlier!”
Xie Jinyuan shouted loudly!
One of the soldiers who was closer to them did not have time to put on his mask. He choked so hard that his eyes and nose were flowing out!
He instantly lost his fighting strength!
Fortunately, this guy had a strong desire to survive. He used the fastest speed to cry and cough loudly while wearing a gas mask!
Otherwise, he really didn't know if he could survive.
Xie Jinyuan put on the mask that he had prepared earlier, and his heart was filled with cold air!
"Fortunately, Jiang Yang warned us in advance. Otherwise, the soldiers in the warehouse would have lost their ability to resist with just these dozens of poisonous gas bombs! He would become a fish on the chopping board!”
Xie Jinyuan thought about how if the 400 soldiers did not prepare gas masks in advance and were exposed to the poisonous gas…
"Hiss, luckily it's alright, luckily it's alright!”
Xie Jin Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air as soon as he thought of a possibility, as if he had a toothache!
"Guild Leader, are you alright? Did I put on the wrong gas mask?"
"Zhu Shengzhong, I order you to bring a few brothers to help those who don't know how to wear gas masks!”
"Yes, sir!" When Zhu Shengzhong heard this order, he immediately stood at attention!
"The few of you, follow Squad Leader Zhu and help!”
Xie Jinyuan saw a few soldiers panicking and putting on their gas masks upside down!
He was speechless. He waved his hand and asked his guards to help…
……
The Japanese outside saw thick smoke rising from the warehouse!
Hearing the screams of the soldiers in the warehouse…
The dust had settled in his heart!
He felt like everything was under his control!
The process of using poison gas bombs had already been used by the Japanese!
A large-scale attack was extremely lethal in a densely packed house!
Even the Japanese wouldn't dare to rush in!
The first thing that happened in the warehouse was screams (actually, some soldiers didn't know how to wear gas masks, so screams were indeed screams!）
Then, the screams gradually weakened.(Xie Jin Yuan ordered all the soldiers with masks to not make any noise!)）
This move was called luring the Japanese into the warehouse, then closing the door and beating the dogs!
After luring the devils in, they would be caught off guard!
The Japanese probably didn't expect the people in the warehouse to have gas masks prepared…
Xie Jin Yuan was indeed a capable and famous military general!
He could actually turn a disadvantage into an advantage!
Come on, didn't you want to trick me?
I'm just using a backhand trick!
Xie Jinyuan commanded in an orderly manner!
Xie Jinyuan counted silently. During this time, he glanced at Jiang Yang's position...
Jiang Yang was really a lucky man…
Could he say that he had read the entire plot?
He knew every movement of the Japanese!
Am I a man from God's perspective?
Cough, cough, cough!
Jiang Yang was already prepared.
First, he had to mask his cousin, Little (Hu) Huaibei!
There was still plenty of time!
He slowly put on the mask!
He felt it!
Breathing was still fine!
In fact, now that he had a cheat, he could still become a sharpshooter even with his eyes closed!
"This time, let's close the door and beat the dog!”
Everyone held their breaths.
Of course, there were a few who were especially funny. After putting on the mask, they even pretended to wail…
However, his face looked like it was asking for a beating.
Old Abacus was among them.
This guy kept muttering.
Aiyo, aiyo, she kept calling out.
He had successfully created the illusion that he was about to be poisoned to death by the poisonous gas bomb…
Jiang Yang's mouth twitched when he saw it.
"What a fucking talent!"
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