Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

All 500 artillery pieces were in place. In order to inflict heavy damage on the Qin army, the Japanese emptied out all their resources, mobilized all the artillery pieces, and fired 3000 "Destroy Han" poison gas bombs sent by the military.

Why is this poison gas bomb called 'Destroy Han'? Because it is only a poison gas bomb aimed at the Qin Empire, a poison gas bomb developed using special genes. But there is no doubt that this 'Destroy Han' poison gas bomb is one of the failed products of the Ninth Super Research Institute of the Blue Star Alliance.

To develop a poison gas bomb targeting a particular race requires extremely high technology, which no country in the world can develop except the Western Frontier Research Base of the Qin Empire. Even ten years later, it is not certain that any country will be able to develop it, because people's current understanding of genes is almost in a blind spot, so how can they develop a targeted poison gas bomb?

However, even if it is a failed product, its power is undoubtedly much stronger than several types of poison gas bombs from the Eastern Countries. A conventional "Mie Han" poison gas bomb can easily destroy an entire company of soldiers.

It is for this reason that the Blue Star Alliance invested in the production of 30 such poison gas bombs and gave them to the Eastern Kingdom, allowing the Eastern Kingdom to use them as one of its trump cards. Once the Qin Empire's military force is unstoppable, the release of these 30 poison gas bombs will surely deal a heavy blow to the Qin army.

Under this blow, perhaps the Eastern Kingdom will be able to turn defeat into victory. As for the Qin Empire's ghost bomb, this is something that the whole world fears. As long as the Qin Empire takes it out again, it will definitely be sanctioned by countries around the world. And this is also what Yongde Ohno thinks, and it is also the confidence that he dares to use poison gas bombs.

"emission!"

All 3000 "Destroy Han" poison gas bombs were in place, and the 500 artillery pieces on the Japanese front line were divided into ten artillery positions and began to bombard the Qin army that launched the attack.

"Let Noda-kun go."

The commander-in-chief of the Xinshang City Japs frontline said to the senior staff, "If we want to maximize the effect of the poison gas bombs, we must use troops to contain the Qin army."

"Your Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief."

The senior staff officer was shocked and said, "Once the 117th Division engages in battle with the Qin Army, if the poison gas bombs are fired, I'm afraid our division will also be affected!!!"

"A casualty ratio of 1 to 1 is a big victory for us now." The front-line commander Gorokawa Osamu said expressionlessly, "A casualty ratio of 1 to 2 is also a victory for us. Even if I exchange five warriors for one Qin soldier, it's not a loss!"

"Hi Yi!"

The senior staff officer quickly conveyed the order, asking the 117th Infantry Division to go out to fight against the Qin Army's attacking forces. No matter what, they had to hold the Qin Army back and let the artillery units in the rear fire all 3000 "Destroy Han" poison gas bombs to cover the entire Qin Army.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me."

After suffering from Qin's aerial bombing, heavy artillery bombardment, and rocket artillery bombardment, the 117th Infantry Division, which had a full strength of 2.5 soldiers, had less than 1.6 combat personnel remaining. These 1.6 combat Japanese soldiers began to fight against the attacking Qin's two infantry divisions and one armored division.

"What does this little devil want to do?"

Li Yunfei looked at the frontline battlefield and shouted, "You look down on us and use a division that has suffered heavy losses to get rid of us. Are you treating us like beggars?"

"This little devil is acting a little abnormal today!"

Zhao Ming also frowned and said, "According to the previous routine, the Japanese usually wait for our attack and dare not take the initiative to launch an attack. What happened today?"

"What the hell!"

Li Yunfei returned to the underground command center and said, "No matter what conspiracy or tricks the devils have, just fight them. In front of powerful strength, any conspiracy or trick is just a joke."

"Ah."

Zhao Ming nodded, indicating that he agreed with this statement.

"But since the Japanese are taking the initiative to attack," Li Yunfei slapped the table and said, "then we have to adjust our plan. Let the First Special Operations Brigade mobilize all snipers to go to the front line and blow the Japanese's heads off."

"Well, I'll make arrangements right away."

The deputy chief of staff quickly gave the order. After the order was given, the First Special Operations Brigade selected 100 snipers, who rushed to the front line with advanced weapons and equipment to launch a counterattack against the Japanese soldiers on the front line.

"boom!"

In a foxhole, about 380 meters away from the front battlefield, a sniper lay inside and fired the first shot, which undoubtedly hit a Japanese sergeant directly.

On the battlefield, 100 snipers have long been lurking like ghosts in secret locations across the front lines. They are dressed in specially made ghillie suits that blend perfectly with the surrounding environment, as if they are part of this land. Each of them is equipped with a high-precision sniper rifle, the gun body exudes a cold metallic luster, and the scope flashes a mysterious light in the dim light.

As the Japanese troops gradually came into range, the snipers adjusted their breathing steadily, their fingers lightly on the triggers, their eyes as sharp as hawks, staring at the target through the scope.

"boom!"

The shooter was a sniper hiding in the bushes, aiming at a Japanese officer who was directing his soldiers to advance. He gently pulled the trigger, and after a faint gunshot, a bullet passed through space like lightning and accurately hit the Japanese officer's head. The Japanese officer's body instantly stiffened, his eyes widened, and before he could even let out a scream, he fell straight back, his brain and blood gushed out of the bullet hole in his head, staining the ground beneath him red.

This sudden attack caused the devils to fall into a brief chaos. But before they could react, more snipers began their deadly hunt.

In the ruins, a sniper locked onto a Japanese soldier holding a light machine gun. The Japanese soldier was firing wildly, unaware that his death was approaching. The sniper calmly calculated the wind speed, distance and target's moving speed, and then fired decisively. The bullet instantly penetrated the Japanese soldier's head and came out from the other side, bringing up a bloody mist. The Japanese soldier's body fell down weakly, and the machine gun also silenced.

On the battlefield, gunshots continued to ring out, and each one meant the end of a Japanese soldier's life. Some snipers hid in the trees, observing the Japanese soldiers' movements from a high position. When he saw a Japanese soldier squad trying to outflanking, he quickly aimed and fired continuously. The bullets were like the sickle of the god of death, reaping the lives of the Japanese soldiers. One after another, the heads of the Japanese soldiers were accurately hit, and their bodies fell like puppets with their strings cut, and the blood gathered into a stream on the ground, flowing slowly.