The risk of using this gas bomb is too great, and it might cost several lives.

Yao Pengju believes that it is better not to move now. There is no need to take too big risks for this gas bomb.

"This gas bomb may be the key to our solution to the Japanese gas bombs."

While Zhao Zhiguo was talking, he gasped because the wounds on his body were being pulled.

If they don't solve the problem of poison gas bombs, they will just take more than a few lives.

If you want to solve the problem, you have to take risks.

"Zhu Hao, how many poison gas bombs did the Japanese army fire at us in total?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"There are sixty-four in total, including one unexploded bomb." Zhu Hao replied.

"Sixty-three gas bombs killed an entire company of soldiers. How many more are there in Heyun County? One hundred, five hundred, or one thousand?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"Commander, I think what Yao Pengju said is reasonable!" After Jiang Yongxin learned about Zhao Zhiguo's plan, he resisted Zhao Zhiguo's plan with all his heart, "Even if we sacrifice people and get the gas bombs back, we may not be able to

Find a complete solution to the problem.”

It's not that Jiang Yongxin doesn't have this confidence. In the simple environment, they don't even have the ability to store poisonous gas.

The poison gas threat from the Japanese army is imminent, and the road to cracking it is long.

Even if they have created poison gas bombs, they cannot use poison gas bombs when fighting in China.

Toxic gas remaining in the soil will cause huge damage to the soil, making it impossible for plants to grow and animals to survive.

"No! I need data. I need to know clearly the amount of mustard gas in the air that can cause death."

Concentration, time, these may be solutions to the problem.

Moreover, if Zhao Zhiguo's troops are to attack in the future, it is inevitable that the little devil will not know how to use poison gas bombs.

Once it is discovered that the Japanese army has released poison gas bombs, will their attack be stopped?

In the future, hundreds of thousands of troops will be mobilized. Just because the Japanese army uses poison gas bombs in front of a division, this division will stop attacking, and the hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops that cooperate with this division will have to stop?

"Commander, the position of the fuze of that poison gas bomb is too tricky." Yao Pengju reminded.

"Pull it out with a rope!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "If there is no response, we will go up and check again."

Hide far away and use a rope to pull out the gas bomb first. If it explodes, pretend that Zhao Zhiguo and the others never got the gas bomb.

If it didn't explode, it meant there was indeed something wrong with the gas bomb's fuse, and they could safely move the gas bomb to the rear.

Seeing that Zhao Zhiguo insisted on doing this, Yao Pengju and the others no longer stopped him, because they knew that Zhao Zhiguo's decision could not be changed at will by others.

"If you insist on doing it, once the gas bomb releases poisonous gas, I need to be alone around the gas bomb to get some soil back." Jiang Yongxin said.

"Commander, brigade commander, let me go!" the company commander stood up.

Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju were both injured to varying degrees, and the physical pain would inevitably affect their actions.

There were five pieces of protective clothing in total. The one worn by Zhao Zhiguo was full of holes, and the one worn by Yao Pengju was also damaged. Only the one worn by Jiang Yongxin was intact, and there were two spare ones left.

Families that were not already wealthy were once again in trouble.

"Let him put on protective clothing, remember, tie the rope and come back quickly," Zhao Zhiguo reminded.

During the rest of the day, Zhao Zhiguo and the others went to check on the soldiers who were killed by poison gas bombs.

The swelling in the bodies of the soldiers who had not yet been buried did not subside because of their deaths, but instead became more serious.

"Maybe you're doing the right thing!"

Jiang Yongxin checked every festering wound.

He was convinced that even if the poisoned soldiers were transferred to rear hospitals while still alive, there would be no conditions for them to survive in the hospital.

"Do I need an autopsy?"

Zhao Zhiguo was wrapped in bandages in many places, like a walking mummy.

"It doesn't make much sense!" Jiang Yongxin said, "The principles of poisonous gas are basically the same. Let's bury them."

Although Jiang Yongxin has not studied poisonous gas, the distance between poisonous gas causing death will not change much.

"What a fine soldier, they are all simple peasants. Many of them have experienced four or five battles without any damage." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Jiang Yongxin looked around and saw that no one else was following them: "Even if we get the data, we may not be able to let the soldiers survive the poisonous gas."

"Does water have any effect? ​​Or is it wine?" Zhao Zhiguo asked, "If we can get these data, we can reassure the soldiers."

The stability of the morale of frontline soldiers is very important.

Even in peacetime, if a person lives in fear all day long, his body's energy will be exhausted.

What's more, the army needs every soldier to maintain strong morale and sufficient energy.

"I understand what you mean!"

Even if a certain tool has a minimal effect, as long as it is useful, it can give the soldiers some psychological safety.

Just like there are water tanks in the trenches. Although most of the water tanks will be broken into pieces when the shells fall, for the soldiers now, it is a calming medicine.

"The morale of the troops cannot continue to be so depressed. Zhu Hao is the brigade commander, and he cannot stay at the front forever. I don't want to lose a general before the war starts." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Zhao Zhiguo had another purpose in driving Zhu Hao to the front line, which was to stabilize the mood of the soldiers below.

As long as the soldiers know that their brigade commander is with them, even if they die, they will die on the battlefield.

"I will come up with a feasible solution as soon as possible, even if it is not that effective."

Jiang Yongxin didn't understand the method of commanding troops, but he also knew that sometimes the difference between winning the battle and winning the battle might be morale.

That evening, the company commander put on protective clothing and a rope and left the trench.

Everything went smoothly after that.

When the rope was laid to the trench, the soldiers worked together to pull out the gas bomb.

The gas bomb did not explode, and there was obviously a problem with the bomb's fuze.

"It seems I made the right bet!" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

"My two ribs are worth it." Yao Pengju said, "The key is, what should we do next? How should we collect the poison gas?"

Poison gas is not explosive. Explosives can still be used when poured out. Poison gas can run away after being poured out, making it impossible to catch it.

"Glass jar?" Zhao Zhiguo looked at Jiang Yongxin because he was not sure either.

Jiang Yongxin nodded: "You don't have to worry about this, but I need a safe place. It's best if there is no one within a few kilometers."
Chapter completed!