Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

The gendarmerie in Peiping was left without a commander due to Tanaka's death.

So when faced with such a big incident, they were unable to quickly gather support.

These Japanese devils finally arrived at the scene after He Daqing finished fighting and went home.

But they were already late.

The fire at the North China Gendarmerie Headquarters was so fierce that rescue was impossible.

Only a few soldiers outside tried in vain to pull the people who had jumped down and were not yet burned to death away from the fire.

Miyauchi temporarily took over the gendarmerie and police forces.

Looking at the situation in front of him, his eyes went dark.

He grabbed the little devil who was saving people

"Where's Lieutenant General Kato? Where's Lieutenant General Kato?"

"I haven't seen it. It should still be inside."

"Pah. Go in, go in, and rescue Lieutenant General Kato for me."

If the Japanese dared, they would have gone there long ago and rescued the Lieutenant General from the fire. What a great achievement that would have been.

But with the fire so severe, he didn't dare to go in, and he also thought that there might be no living people in the building.

Rushing in, risking your life, only to carry out a dead body, is not worth it.

"Sir, the fire is too big to rescue. We can't get out even if we rush in."

"clap clap"

Gong Nei slapped the Japanese soldier several times, then took out a gun and pointed it at the Japanese soldier's head.

"Go in and rescue Lieutenant General Kato, or I will shoot you now."

Miyano also knew that if they rushed in at this time, they would most likely die.

But he has to have an attitude, and when the higher-ups ask about it, he has to say that he sent someone to try it.

There was really no way to save him.

Moreover, the people he sent were not his own, so he would not feel sad even if they died.

The Japanese soldier who was being forced by the gun looked at the fire scene and then at the serious look in Miyane's eyes.

I know that there is a high probability that I can't escape.

But he didn't want to die, and under tremendous pressure, he suddenly thought of a solution.

"Hey, I'll go get some quilts. Sir, in this environment, if we wet the quilts, we might be able to find the lieutenant general. If we don't take any precautions, we won't be able to rescue the lieutenant general after we go in."

Gong Nei thinks it makes sense

"Go quickly."

The Japanese turned around and ran to the house behind, then jumped out of the back window and ran away.

After waiting for a long time in the palace, the soldier who was looking for the quilt did not come back.

Another soldier was immediately arranged to rush into the fire to rescue people.

The soldier rushed in without saying a word.

As a result, after less than 20 steps, the man fell to the ground and never came out again.

The palace waited for a while, and seeing that the soldier who had just entered had not come out, he continued to arrange other soldiers.

Five soldiers were sent in a row.

He sighed

"Alas, the fire is too big to be rescued, Lieutenant General, I have tried my best."

Then he swayed twice on the spot, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

His loyal dog also supported him at this time and comforted him

"Commander, you have done your best. This is beyond human power."

At this time, almost all the police chiefs arrived at the scene.

The military police were also present.

Looking at the raging flames, both sides felt different.

On the police side, most of them are Chinese.

Although they can bully civilians at ordinary times, they are just dogs when facing the Japanese.

We have seen high-ranking Japanese officials being assassinated for two consecutive days.

And there were also a large number of Japanese soldiers involved.

This gave them some different thoughts in their minds.

I used to think that the Japanese were too powerful and we couldn’t defeat them.

Things are different now.

Most of them would think

"This little Japanese is no good. Major generals and lieutenant generals were killed one after another. This is a big deal no matter where it happens.

Even when the Kuomintang was in power, no such high-ranking official was killed.

This little devil is too fucked up, he can't even protect his own boss."

While Gong Nei and Xiao Quan were still acting, another police officer came to report

"Colonel Miyauchi, our Japanese residential area has been attacked by chemical weapons. Please come over as soon as possible."

"What? Chemical weapons? Are you kidding? How can the Eighth Route Army have chemical weapons?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that this thing was most likely seized by the Eighth Route Army.

When he thought of the horror of those chemical weapons, his eyes went dark.

The puppy was also in shock and didn't notice Gong Nei's fainting this time.

This caused Gongnai to fall to the ground.

There was a big bump on his head after the fall.

Gong Nei, who was awakened by the pain, pulled the little dog and said

"Hurry up, go to the residential area and put on a gas mask."

Chemical weapons are much more powerful than grenades.

Grenades kill by shrapnel.

As long as you hide well, you won't get hurt.

Even if the injury is not fatal, you can still survive.

But it's just like chemical weapons. If you get exposed to this stuff, even if you don't die, you will suffer a lot.

And it is possible that they will lose their ability to work in the future.

Wearing a gas mask, Miyauchi rushed to the area where the Japanese gathered.

Before I got close, I heard bursts of wailing.

Many Japanese covered their eyes and rolled on the ground.

As for other damage, it has not been seen yet.

"Colonel, this is the shell casing found nearby."

When Miyauchi saw the bullet shell, he was so scared that he took two steps back.

"Take it away, take it away, this is mustard gas. Do not touch it."

Miyane knew this thing because he had used it before.

Whether it is on the Northeast battlefield or the North China battlefield.

Whenever the attack goes wrong, they always pull this thing out.

Miyauchi looked at the Japanese rolling on the ground and his anger rose rapidly.

He knew how miserable it would be to be poisoned by mustard gas.

Back then, they didn't even bother to clean up the bodies. They just left them where they were or burned them.

Even if these people are rescued, they will be useless in the future.

Not to mention the damage to the eyes, the damage to the respiratory tract is the most fatal.

Severe respiratory poisoning often causes death 3 to 4 days or 9 to 10 days after poisoning.

In the early stage, death is caused by systemic absorption poisoning or suffocation, and in the late stage, death is caused by secondary lung infection (pneumonia, lung gangrene, lung abscess, etc.) or cardiopulmonary dysfunction.

If I don't die, I will be tortured by illness for the rest of my life.

For example, skin damage can cause allergies and various dermatitis, and scar formation can cause functional disorders.

Chronic bronchitis, bronchiectasis and emphysema may occur after respiratory tract damage.

Moderate to severe eye injuries may leave behind conjunctivitis, keratitis, corneal ulcers, vision loss, and even blindness.

This was also the first time He Daqing used this thing and he didn’t know how serious it was.

If the wind direction had changed at that time, it might have affected the Chinese nearby.

When I got home, I was still a little scared.

“Alas, it is better to use this chemical bomb less in the future, it is really too cruel.

It’s also uncontrollable, and it would be bad if it hurt one of our own people.”