Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Wang Meng grabbed Jia Gui's throat and twisted his feet off the ground as if he was holding a chicken.

"Fuck, is this a poison gas or bacterial weapon?"

Jia Gui grabbed Wang Meng's hands with both hands, trying hard to get a little fresh air into his throat.

Li Yunlong had never seen Wang Meng lose his temper like this before, and concluded that there must be a major secret involved, which might be related to the life and death of the entire column.

Li Yunlong put his hand on Wang Meng's shoulder and patted him gently.

"Mengzi, put him down first, otherwise he will die and we won't be able to get any information from him!"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Meng gently opened his iron-like hands, and Jia Gui fell to the ground, covering his throat and coughing loudly.

"Cough cough cough."

Wang Meng calmed himself down, squatted on the ground, and stared at Jia Guier's pupils.

"What kind of weapon is that? Tell me now, or I'll let you know what regret is!"

Jia Gui, who was already as timid as a mouse, saw Wang Meng's eyes full of murderous intent and had no doubt about the truth of this sentence.

"I'll tell you! I saw a pile of wooden boxes in the Japanese warehouse. Inside were some masks that looked like pig heads, and there were also long pig noses."

Before Jia Gui said this, Wang Meng still had a glimmer of hope.

Now this sentence directly shattered Wang Meng's slightest hope.

"Poison gas bomb!"

Li Yunlong had never come into contact with poison gas bombs, but he had heard about how powerful this thing was. If you inhale it, your whole body will be covered with blisters and skin ulcers, and you will die.

During the period of invasion of China, the Japanese used poison gas bombs more than 2,000 times, killing more than 40,000 Chinese officers and soldiers and injuring 120,000.

The poison gas bomb that Li Yunlong mentioned is mustard gas!

"Mengzi, why is this thing so powerful?"

"Well, they will die from skin ulcers. Even if they survive by chance, the skin on their bodies will never heal, and they will die in agony in the end!"

Li Yunlong clenched his hand into a fist and pounded it against the wall viciously.

"Damn the Japs! We must not let their poison gas bombs fall on our base!"

Wang Meng mobilized a squad of soldiers to take good care of Jia Gui. This matter was of great importance and his life must be saved.

Li Yunlong and Wang Meng convened a small meeting with Zhao Gang, Lin Shubing and Zhang Xuan to report the intelligence obtained from Jia Gui.

Zhao Gang is an intellectual after all, and he has a deeper understanding of poison gas.

"To protect against this, you must wear a gas mask. Also, I'm afraid the Japanese will go crazy and drop poison gas bombs on our base, and the people will suffer!"

Wang Meng nodded. He had just checked the system and currently there was no way to exchange for gas masks through the system.

Therefore, they must destroy the poison gas bombs before they fall on their heads.

"Commander, there is no time to lose. We must make a decision now!"

Li Yunlong tapped the table lightly.

"I order Zhang Xuan to lead the special operations team to find out all the information about the poison gas bombs, including the transportation routes. It would be best if we could steal the Japanese's gas masks!"

"Yes!"

"Chief of Staff Wang Meng formulated a combat plan and destroyed the poison gas bomb based on the intelligence sent back by Zhang Xuan!"

"Yes!"

"Political Commissar Zhao, start organizing the villagers to evacuate. If the poison gas bombs are not destroyed, we should at least protect the people!"

"Yes!"

"Instructor Lin, you are very knowledgeable, so you should organize the various regiments and battalions to learn and teach them how to defend against the Japanese's poison gas bombs. If Zhang Xuan can get the gas masks, teach our soldiers!"

"Yes!"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, and Wang Meng and others took the order and left.

Zhang Xuan has the most important task. If he cannot get the intelligence, everything that comes after will be empty talk.

"Let's go see Jia Guier!"

Zhang Xuan brought Wang Ming to the yard where Jia Gui'er was locked up and pushed the door open heavily, which scared Jia Gui'er who was drinking porridge.

Jia Guier put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and stood up suddenly.

"I knew this was the last meal for execution. I said I didn't want to eat it, but you forced me to eat it!"

Jia Guier, who was about to cry, regarded Zhang Xuan and Wang Ming as the ghosts who came to take his life.

Henry Zhang pointed to the half bowl of white porridge left on the table.

"Go ahead and eat, then get back to work!"

When Jia Gui heard this, his face became even uglier. He now wished that the bowl of porridge could be replaced with a bucket. As long as he didn't finish the porridge, he would not be executed.

Wang Ming saw Jia Gui standing still and kicked him on the butt.

"You idiot, eat it if I tell you to! If you don't eat it, I'll hit you with a mallet!"

Jia Guier reluctantly picked up the bowl and stuffed the rice into her mouth grain by grain.

"Eat quickly, and after you finish eating, come with us to Pingshun County!"

Jia Guier seemed to have heard something wrong and couldn't believe her ears.

"Going to Pingshun County? Not to the Hades?"

"It's still useful to keep your life. If you can make up for your crime and make up for it, maybe I can spare your life!"

When Jia Guier heard that there was still a chance to survive, he gulped down a bowl of porridge and wiped his mouth.

"Master Ba, if you order us to do so, we will fight the Japs now!"

Zhang Xuan looked at Jia Guier with contempt. What? Does this kid want to be a national hero now?

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to argue with him, his current plan was very valuable.

According to his plan, he had to go into the warehouse first and take out the gas masks, at least to meet the special forces' combat needs.

Then follow the clues and find out the route of the Japanese poison gas bombs.

When they arrived at the city gate, Zhang Xuan and others found that the gate was closed, and the puppet soldiers who were originally guarding the gate were all replaced by Japanese devils. The entire Pingshun County was under martial law.

It turned out that when No Yuichiro discovered that the Hei Teng Squadron in Pingshun County had all disappeared, and then found a pile of minced meat in Xiajing Village, he became alert.

He was not facing the poorly trained and poorly equipped Tubalu. In fact, his training and equipment were better than those of the Imperial Army, at least in terms of heavy artillery, which was much better than theirs.

Cats have cat lanes, rats have rat lanes.

This kid coming to the city could not pose any problem for Jia Guier, who had been doing black market business of military supplies for many years.

"Master Ba, we know a secret passage that is absolutely safe and reliable!"

Zhang Xuan looked at Jia Guier with shifty eyes and waved his hand.

The remote-controlled bomb that Wei Saner had worn was tied to Jia Guier.

"Jia Gui'er, I'm warning you. If I press the button on my hand, you will be blown to the sky by this remote-controlled bomb! You decide for yourself!"

After seeing the special forces team armed to the teeth, Jia Guier believed Zhang Xuan's words without a doubt.

"Master Ba, don't worry. We were not human beings before, but now we must be upright Chinese citizens!"

"You know what's going on!"

The special forces team left two platoons to provide support. Zhang Xuan took Wang Ming and the first platoon, all of whom changed into detective team uniforms, ready to wait until dark before entering the city.