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25. Give back

March 16, 1938 at 10:00

"In other words, we need a lot of soda, and it is best to drop poison gas bombs the day before it rains?" Pang Bingxun couldn't help but swear at Zhou Weiguo's plan, but he was also worried.

"Yes, Brother Pang, can you find a few experienced old farmers to ask, it's already been more than March now, when will it rain?" Zhou Wei Guodao.

"This is OK, but how much soda is needed?" Pang Bingxun asked.

"The more, the better. After all, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of anything." Zhou Wei Guodao, "If it succeeds, Japan's 10th Division will be lost here."

"Okay, I'll go and prepare immediately." Pang Bingxun said, "Brother Weiguo, the Japanese arsenal was bombed last night. Will there be Japanese to reinforce?"

Zhou Weiguo nodded and said, "I discussed this with Brother Xunchen last night. The North China Front Army should not have reinforcements anymore, unless there are a few mixed brigades. However, Central China has a great possibility to support it. However, since we are planning a poisonous gas bomb, we will come and ask you to get into the trap and take it all."

"Okay!" Pang Bingxun suddenly shouted loudly, "It's really, the younger generation is terrifying!"

...

On the other hand

At 8:00 on March 16, 1938, the Japanese army independently formed the 3rd Brigade, with a total of 24,000 people from the 5th Brigade from North China to Linyi for support. The 16th Division and the 13th Division had a total of 52,000 people from Central China to Linyi for support. (The Japanese army had different numbers in several periods. It is generally understood that the average number of people was 23,000 to 28,000, but the non-field security divisions generally had only 12,000 people)

Zhou Weiguo didn't know that because of one of his plans, he mobilized the entire battlefield situation.

...

March 16, 1938 at 3:00 pm

"What, it will rain tomorrow?" Zhou Weiguo said in surprise. "It seems that he can't wait for the Japanese army's reinforcements. Then eat this part first!"

"I agree." Zhang Zizhong also arrived in Linyi City at this time and said lightly.

"I agree too!" Pang Bingxun said, "But now the soda can only collect a few thousand kilograms."

"How many thousand kilograms are it?" Zhou Weiguo asked, "1,000 kilograms are 500 kg. It can be used with 5,000 kilograms of anti-virus solution, which is enough for 25,000 people. Brother Xunchen's troops have more than 40,000 people, and Brother Pang's troops have nearly 30,000 people, so about 3,000 kilograms of soda."

"Is this enough?" Pang Bingxun was surprised, "That's more than a thousand kilograms, so I can keep it for later use. I'll let someone get the anti-virus solution."

"Well. Then send the order. Once the poison gas bomb is fired, no matter who it is, you must use a cloth towel stained with anti-virus solution to cover the exposed skin." Zhou Wei Guodao.

"good."

...

On March 16, 1938, Isotani Ryosuke did not launch an attack because once the attack was launched, the Japanese soldiers would turn into a target on the battlefield after using up the ammunition they carried with them.

"Damn it! How did the damn Chinese people blow up the arsenal? Are the patrols and posts all arranged?" Isotani Risuke was still jumping at the command center, "Fortunately, the explosion range is large, and all biological and chemical weapons are consumed in this explosion, otherwise, our entire division will be waiting to cry!"

"Your Excellency Commander of the Division, it's useless to be anxious now. It's better to defend well," said the Chief of Staff. "And we have asked the General Command for help. I believe the reinforcements should come soon, and we just need to persevere until that time."

"Baga! Are you still a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire?" Isotani Ryosuke grabbed the chief of staff's collar and said angrily, "Did you let those Chinese pigs come in! Have you betrayed the empire?"

"Rensuke Isotani, are you crazy?" said the chief of staff angrily, "I think you are really scared by the Chinese people!"

After being yelled by the Chief of Staff, Risuke Isotani came to his senses, let go of his hand, bent down and bowed, "I'm sorry, I'm confused recently."

"Your Excellency the division commander, we still have 40,000 people, so we don't have to be afraid of Chinese people. Just calm down, that's fine."

...

March 17, 1938 at 1:00 a.m.

The moon was blocked by thick clouds, and the humidity in the air was very high, and indeed, it was going to rain soon.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Weiguo asked.

Zhang Zizhong nodded and said, "It's OK. Target, Japanese camp, launch!"

The shells roared away.

Soon, the Japanese positions were in chaos again.

"Nani? What is this?" a soldier shouted, "It's so uncomfortable!"

"Gas bomb? Impossible!"

"Ah! Mom!"

"It's so uncomfortable! The eyes hurt!"

...

March 17, 1938 at 3:00 a.m.

The raindrops began to fall densely.

Zhou Weiguo then took off the cotton cloth covering the surface. Logically speaking, the impact of mustard gas is limited and it does not affect them. However, if there is a gust of wind, it is hard to say.

"Ruikuan, you go and rest first. Wait about 5 o'clock before you can read the results and report it." Zhou Weiguo said to a special forces member.

"Yes! Captain!" Zhang Ruikuan replied, saluting Zhou Weiguo at the same time, turning around and walking towards the camp.

Zhou Weiguo had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and had to let him go.

"Weiguo, why are you shaking your head?" Zhang Zizhong asked when he saw it.

"This soldier is a little bit axial, and he doesn't listen to anyone's words, only listen to me." Zhou Wei Guodao, "As a result, no matter who I assigned him to, he was full of nagging, but this man had excellent night vision ability, so he was selected into the special forces team and arranged it under my own hands."

"Hey, that's a treasure." Zhang Zizhong smiled, "It's dark now and it's still raining. Even if there is a telescope, you can't see clearly. You are not satisfied with such a treasure warrior? If you don't want it, just give it to me."

"That won't work." Zhou Weiguo quickly shook his head and said, "Oh, Brother Xunchen, I'm actually just showing off to you."

"I knew, you boy!"

...

March 17, 1938 at 5:30 am Heavy rain

"Report to the captain!" Zhang Ruikuan stood in front of Zhou Weiguo, stood attentively and saluted, and said.

"Tell me."

"The Japanese camp was basically not moving, but there seemed to be many people falling outside the Japanese camp. I suspect that the Japanese ran out by themselves. Because there were poisonous gas bombs, they wanted to run away, but they fell down without running far."

"Yeah. Not bad." Zhou Weiguo nodded and said, "Go and have a rest."

"yes!"

"Brother Xunchen, wait until the rain is lighter, let me make up for a few blows." Zhou Wei Guodao then looked at Zhang Zizhong with a bright look.

Zhang Zizhong was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

Zhou Weiguo laughed, and he was afraid that Zhang Zizhong would say something wrong, saying that the devils were now captured, and according to the Geneva Convention, he would do whatever he wanted.

"Brother Xunchen, please use the gun when you can finish the blow. Although you use poison gas bullets, it cannot be killed immediately. If you are not careful, you may be injured by the Japanese." Zhou Wei Guodao.

"good."
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