"Gas bomb!"

Shandong veteran Squad Leader Zhu shouted loudly, "I'm a rita, the Japanese devils have fired poison gas, hurry up, take the gas mask, hurry up!"

As the command center of the 88th Division, the Sihang Warehouse was filled with various wartime supplies, including a large number of gas masks. However, no one expected that the Japanese would be desperate and openly violate international law under the gaze of Westerners and use poisonous gas bombs. Suddenly, the warehouse was in chaos.

The experienced Shandong veteran, Squad Leader Zhu, immediately led a dozen people to get gas masks and then quickly distributed them.

"Don't panic, everyone must not panic. If you don't get a gas mask, pour the water from your marching kettle on your clothes or hat to cover your mouth and nose, and you can filter out the poisonous gas released by the Japanese!"

The veteran Yang Guai was experienced and shouted loudly, immediately blocking the panic of the soldiers who had not yet received the gas mask. While shouting loudly, he quickly untied the marching pot, pulled off a piece of clothes, and watered it up... "My Miss Ni, the kettle was leaked..."

Just when Yangguai was panicked, Zhao Fugui pulled his throat and shouted loudly: "Brother without a kettle, untie his pants, urinate on the cloth, and then cover his nose and mouth. Don't ask the old master how he knew..."

Yang Guai was panicking, and Zhao Fugui screamed at the top of his throat, and was caught by him like a life-saving straw. He untied his trousers without saying a word, but in a hurry he threw away his clothes and threw water from a soldier who had poured water from the pot next to him on the clothes and then covered his mouth and nose with both hands and took off his cloth hat and started peeing: "This is really a killing two birds with one stone. The Japanese army attacked too hard and there was no time to pee."

Many soldiers who did not carry marching kettles on their bodies immediately followed the pot and took off their hats from their heads or others, peed inside, and then covered their mouths and noses... without disdain...

"It's so evil. Sometimes peeing is more expensive than gold..." Yang Guai was grinning, while he was peeing, an old fried dough stick with glasses, messy hair, looking stingy, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, rolled and crawled, stumbled, rolled to his side, then shook his sleeves of his hands and stretched out his crotch: "Leave some, give me some..."

"Go to Ni." Yang Guai kicked out in anger and kicked the guy over to the ground. "I'm almost gone to sweat when the war hits this point. Just this little inventory, you'll take advantage of it."

Yang Guai said, before she could carry her pants, she covered her wet hat on her nose. Looking at the green and white poisonous fog gradually rising around her, Yang Guai felt that the hat covering her mouth and nose was so friendly for the first time.

Seeing the old fried dough stick crawling on the ground pitifully, Yang Guai was soft-hearted for a moment, and grabbed the old fried dough stick's neck and covered the hat in his hand on the old fried dough stick's face. After four or five seconds, he covered his face again, held the rifle, squatted behind the window, quickly leaned out and looked out and shrank back, and then saw the old fried dough stick squatting beside him, waiting for the hat to help his life...

"The Japanese started attacking. Everyone brought gas masks, looked for cover, put on bayonets, prepared for hand-to-hand combat, and paid attention to identifying their own clothes... The Japanese were about to take advantage of the fog. Everyone was wearing bayonets, be careful not to hurt their own people. It is best for two people to go back to back when fighting bayonets to form a horn."

Shangguan Zhibiao reached out to take the gas mask handed over by the soldiers and continued to shout loudly, "Brothers, the people on the other side are looking at us. Please be braver. Let us drive the Japanese out together."

"yes!"

When the soldiers heard that the Japanese were about to enter the house, they had goose bumps all over their bodies. Amid the loud encouragement of the superior, everyone shouted and got bayonets.

In Shanghai, the 88th Division fought bravely, but also suffered heavy casualties. After several replenishment of troops, almost half of the new recruits in the division were not fighting with the Japanese army. Many people had never fought with the Japanese army. They had long heard that the Japanese army fought with bayonets and many soldiers were timid before fighting. However, the words of Shangguan Zhibiao, who was experienced, immediately increased the courage of the soldiers.

Yes, the people on the other side were looking at us, and there were many beautiful girls among them.

Many soldiers have not even pulled the girls' hands, but this does not stop them from trying to be a hero in front of girls.

"Everyone, follow my orders and fire at the Japanese devils outside the window. After the bullets are exhausted, they will fight against the Japanese devils! If you are afraid, just shout loudly, and then follow me to open fire and rush forward!"

Shangguan Zhibiao shouted loudly.

"yes!"

The soldiers leaned against the wall, shouting loudly, driving away the fear in their hearts.

There are too many Japanese people.

The Hase Brigade, which attacked the Sihang Warehouse, and the various Japanese special forces, had at least 10,000 or 20,000 people. No one knew how many Japanese people would enter the house while taking advantage of the poisonous gas.

There were only more than one hundred Chinese defenders defending the first floor.

Shangguan Zhibiao wiped off the lenses and quickly checked the Japanese army that were approaching step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step, then leaned back to the wall, squatted slightly, holding the rifle that had been bayonetized with both hands, pulled open the bolt of the bayonet with a "slam" and shouted loudly: "Listen to my order!"

"yes!"

The soldiers stood up and shouted loudly, driving away the fear in their hearts. After answering, they gasped, their legs were slightly horses, and their spear tips pointed to the ground. They looked around their brothers and cheered up for themselves.

"preparation!"

Shangguan Zhibiao shouted, wearing glasses, and his usual elegant face was full of murderous intent.

All the soldiers held the gun in front of their chests at the same time, with the muzzle facing upwards.

"Open fire!"

Shangguan Zhibiao shouted, immediately touched his body to the window, pulled the trigger, and fired first.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The soldiers opened fire together almost at the same time, without hesitation for the bullets in the gun.

At the same time, the Japanese army's 38th cover also opened fire.

Both sides had bullets in the magazines.

"Clash with me!"

Shangguan Zhibiao jumped out of the window first, stabbed the bayonet into the throat of a Japanese devil who was about to enter the house, twisted it half a circle and pulled it out, and the blood light sprayed out from the Japanese devil's throat diluted a ball of poisonous mist.

At this moment, the people of the South Bank beat the gongs and several loud men shouted at the throats: "Captain Xie, there are a large number of Japanese soldiers, each holding a square steel plate in his hand and running towards the warehouse. Behind them, there are many Japanese soldiers holding explosive bags in their hands. Captain Xie, please pay attention..."
Chapter completed!