Not long after the two German soldiers who came out first were shot dead on the spot, it didn't take long for several more German soldiers to cover their mouths and noses with their hands, staggering, and coughing came out again and again, and their faces were covered with runny noses.
It was almost difficult to stand upright due to the tears.
Just like this, if someone who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that it was some drunk guy who got drunk and ran away to run wild, but in fact, this was not the case.
The continuous red smoke billowing out from the half-buried bunker was the main culprit that caused these thugs to be transformed from normal people into what they are now in a very short period of time.
The projectile Alsim threw in was not a traditional grenade. It was an improved mass-produced version of the sample that Karamov gave him "three days later" as originally agreed.
This thing was not even made in an arsenal, but after Alsim thought "this is what I need!" and got Malashenko's approval, Karamov and his group of full-time logistics support
Brothers, this was created by taking advantage of the limited but abundant battlefield conditions on the front line compared to the leader division.
According to its inventor, Karamov, this is a device that perfectly meets Alsim's needs and uses a soft-kill, non-lethal method to drive the Germans out of the house.
"A smoke bomb?"
Alsim still remembers the puzzled expression on his face when he held the "sample" in his hand, as if Karamov in front of him was joking with him.
"Yes, but also no."
"It is said that it is because it is indeed modified from the ordinary smoke bomb. I removed the trigger and safety of the smoke bomb, hollowed out the entire interior, and took out the entire medicine chamber. I just replaced it with a new one.
Just add some seasonings to the formula, and then re-package it. It’s not troublesome to make. The trouble is designing and improving the formula, which is what you have in front of you.”
"As for this, it's not just a smoke bomb. Although it can indeed emit smoke, the effect of the smoke on living creatures is much stronger than ordinary smoke bombs."
"Ordinary smoke bombs can at most make you breathless and shed tears. I haven't tried this thing on people. I don't have the conditions of Auschwitz here. If there were, I would like to arrest two die-hard Nazis.
Try it."
"Hahaha, are you serious? Don't mind, I was joking."
"In fact, I used another sample to smoke to death a nest of rats in a closed space that could not be escaped. There were eight rats in total, both big and small. Whether it was you, Fasis, or those rats, from the biological
Scientifically speaking, we are all mammals and living creatures, so what works for those mice will also work for fascists."
"But in other words, this also means that it is effective for you and ourselves. Just like any weapon and equipment, if it falls into the enemy's hands or is not used properly, it may kill you. Be careful when using it on the battlefield.
Point, it is a "mass non-lethal incapacitation weapon."
Alsim, who was a little confused by Karamov's explanation and still didn't understand what it meant, immediately asked.
"What did you do to it? What did you replace with the medicine room?"
"Nothing, just something simple."
Although Alsim didn't understand, he grasped the key point of the question, but Karamov still looked calm and did not take it seriously.
"Dry chili powder, ask for it from the cooking class. There is also a quick burning agent, mixed with some rubber particles, and some. Well, do you know chemistry? Some irritating additives can make creatures that smell it painful.
, in short, I have the ingredient list here and can make more, as long as you are satisfied and have needs."
"But don't worry, it's not a gas bomb, it just burns faster than a smoke bomb and releases all the charge energy. A large amount of irritating smoke is quickly released in a confined space, which will make those Germans who don't have urinals on their heads
If you regret being born by his mother, your instinct will drive them to escape to a place with good air circulation outside the house, and then your goal will be achieved."
"As for what to do next, that is not within my design plan, you decide for yourself."
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Alsim knew that the leader division he was in was very wealthy. Basically, whatever the division commander wanted, he would be able to get it. But weren’t the ingredients Karamov just mentioned a bit too “rare”? What about chemistry?
Why have you never heard of additives?
No matter how many questions there are and what the specifics are, in short, after Alsim tried it, he found that this thing is indeed quite easy to use.
What’s a good way to use it?
The curious Alsim just leaned a little closer and took a breath, and instantly he felt bad all over. Tears and snot flowed all over his body, and he felt like someone was having a barbecue picnic in his throat. He suffered from chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness and other problems.
, I’m afraid it’s not too much to say that being immersed in that feeling for a long time is worse than death.
"This thing will help us a lot, I have to say thank you, brother."
He found an empty place where no one was, caught some mice and tried them out. Alsim, who was very satisfied, came to the door in person to thank him, but Karamov just raised his hand and rubbed his nose with his index finger and said indifferently.
"If you have time, help me get some rare items from the Germans, artillery watches, rare guns, anything fun. Just think of it as a thank you, except for the German girls. The ones I've seen look better than
You are still rough."
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"I hope I can find something to thank him later. There must be something good about a high official."
Da da da da——
He raised his hand and fired again, and he took care of those German guys in military caps who didn't look like high-ranking officials.
Alsim, who was thinking that he would get something to take back to Karamov later to thank him, once again put down the AK in his hand, turned to draw a short knife with one hand, and took out a pistol with the other hand and got ready, as if
A bow is drawn and an arrow is drawn, usually the bow is ready for firing.
"I guess there aren't many left in there. Cover me. The rest are probably big fish. I'll handle them myself."
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Subconsciously wanting to stop him but being rationally told "This won't be of any fucking use", Lieutenant Commander shook his head when he heard this and ignored Alsim. He just returned his vision to his own aiming baseline, like all the soldiers around him.
We all take cover and are ready.
"Get ready, me."
boom--
call out--
There was an unexpected explosion, followed by a roar.
Alsim, who was caught off guard by the sudden attack, was barely able to survive the projectile that exploded across the other side of the traffic trench and was forcefully thrown away.
Although he was furious, he had no time to curse or complain. He just said "It's not good" in his heart. He didn't even have time to wipe the ashes from his face. He immediately looked up and saw that the scene in front of him was quite bad.