Everyone in Mengwen City was panicking.
A few days ago, when they learned that Yong Jiya had led an army to invade China and slaughtered Pu 'er, tens of thousands of civilians in Meng Wen City were terrified. The rich had already run away with their families, afraid of revenge.
After all, China had been a superior country for thousands of years. How could a small Myanmar be a match for China?
" That damned Yong Jiya! How could he do this? The only ones who would be hurt by this would be us commoners. I heard that the cruel Qin army has arrived. If they massacre the city as well…"
"Ah, massacring a city?"
"Yes, the Qin army has already defeated the Qing Empire and ruled Dian Province a few months ago. Yong Jiya slaughtering Pu 'er will definitely anger the Qin army. If the Qin army can easily defeat the Qing army, wouldn't it be easier to defeat us?”
"And I heard from the soldiers guarding the city that the Qin army is almost at Mengwen.”
"This, this, this…what should we do? If the Qin army attacks the city, won't we be dead for sure?”
"I don't think so. I heard that the people of China won't kill the innocent. The Qin army should only take revenge on Yong Jiya!”
"That's good, that's good…"
Fear, anxiety, luck, and other complicated emotions intertwined in the hearts of the Burmese people. Many naively thought that the Qin army would not kill civilians.
Little did they know that the destruction had already begun.
Swoosh swoosh.
The artillery shell that came from a kilometer away flew into the sky above the city. Countless people raised their heads to look. They had never seen a mortar attack before, so they were all dumbfounded. They did not understand what the sharp sound meant.
Death, destruction!
Peng peng.
There were no explosions. The shells filled with highly concentrated mustard gas scattered in all directions, landing evenly in every corner of Meng Wen City. Light yellow mustard gas emerged, and in an instant, the small city of six to seven kilometers in length and width was filled with the smell of garlic. It was very strong.
Ah!
The confused crowd was gradually poisoned. They covered their eyes and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.
Mustard gas was the most sensitive to the eyes. In the high concentration of mustard gas without protection, the eyes would be completely blind.
Moreover, mustard gas was an erosive poison. This poison could directly damage tissue cells, cause local inflammation and necrosis of the skin and mucus membranes, and could be absorbed through the skin, eyes, and respiratory tract mucus membranes, causing the whole body to be poisoned and cause skin blisters. Therefore, it was also called a blistering agent.
Tens of thousands of Burmese people in the city who did not have any protective measures were poisoned by the highly concentrated mustard gas in the air in just fifteen minutes. Many people with weak resistance died on the spot after struggling for ten minutes. The young people with better physical fitness were not much better. Death was only a matter of time.
Poisonous gas first appeared in the middle of the 17th century. The horror that would make the souls of the entire world tremble in the future had descended!
Outside the city.
Qin Jun smiled and put down his binoculars. The faint screams were like eating a bowl of iced waxberry soup in the middle of summer. It felt good from head to toe.
Using poison gas was indeed a wise choice. In this era without gas masks, it was easy to clear a city. It was convenient and fast.
However, the disadvantages were also great. It would easily arouse the unity of the enemy's army and people.
A rabbit would bite when it was in a hurry. In the face of death, anyone would overcome their fear and fight to the death.
Forget it, he would see when the time came. If he could use it, then he would use it. If he couldn't use it, then he would spend some effort to push it over.
Yang Yingtian was still in a state of confusion. He did not understand why the screams in the city had come, nor did the artillery shells explode.
Could it be that the cannonball was filled with poisonous gas?
"Qin Wang, do you want to go into the city to see…"
"Go ahead. We'll be waiting for you!"
“……”
Ahaha!
He scratched his head awkwardly and quickly changed the topic.
"Should we continue?"
Qin Jun lowered his head and looked at the map. After thinking for a moment, he decided,""We will split into seven groups. The first group will follow me to Mengma to deal with Yong Jiya, the second group will go to Mengkan, the third group will go to Mengyang, the fourth group will go to Mengpaya, the fifth group will go to Mengbao, the sixth group will go to Jingdong, and the seventh group will go to Vantakai.”
"We have to be fast. Don't let the other cities know that we used poison gas to attack Meng Wen. Kill all the Myanmar people we encounter along the way, regardless of gender, age, and the cities will be destroyed with poison gas bombs.”
"If you encounter the Myanmar army, fight if you can. Don't chase them into the jungle. Remember, you must not chase them into the jungle.”
Yes!
……
Two days later, Meng Ma.
When he learned that Qin Jun had led more than 20,000 soldiers across the border into Myanmar yesterday morning, Yong Jiya panicked. He no longer had the mentality of being fearless.
He knew very well that with the Qin army's combat strength, unless they hid deep in the mountains and forests, they would definitely die.
"Report, Meng Wen has urgent news!"
At this moment, a soldier rushed in, knelt on one knee, and said anxiously,""Your Majesty, the scouts sent an urgent report from Mengwen. The Qin army arrived at Mengwen at 3:45 pm yesterday and attacked Mengwen City with some unknown weapon. Except for a few people who survived, a total of 42580 people died.”
What the hell!
"I…"
Report!
Before Yong Jiya could speak, another soldier ran in.
"Your Majesty, the Qin army has appeared. They are 80 miles away from Mengma City!”
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