Survival of the fittest is a truth that nature has always been unchanging. Only the strong can survive in this world, just like now.

When Wang Dayong led a million troops to attack Kyoto, the world's largest unrest was happening around him.

Hundreds of thousands of criminal soldiers did what they wanted to do as if they had herd sheep.

A series of things are happening here.

Among the countless wailings, pains and blood and tears, things are happening one by one.

After fighting for more than a month, they were full of violent aura. Although there was a short vent in the middle, how could this be enough?

This big carnival meets their requirements.

On June 4, 1933, when Wang Dayong led a million troops to Kyoto, he received a telegram from Osaka in the rear.

"Commander! Hundreds of thousands of criminals are about to win a great victory!!"

Qian Dajun handed a telegram to Wang Dayong.

"Don't worry about them! Let them have a carnival again! They are still needed to attack the Japanese. I heard that the Japanese were still making their last preparations. The Japanese mobilized all the people around them and started to conduct national training, shouting loudly that they would fight in the capital!

Humph! The Japanese are anxious to jump over the wall, so they naturally need cannon fodder. Now let those criminals have a more carnival, and then they will work hard to attack the Japanese capital behind them!"

A sneer appeared on Wang Dayong's face. If you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass.

"Okay! I'll generate electricity for the left-behind troops! It's not enough for the commander. Now we have more than one.2 million Japanese devils in front of us, so we're afraid it's hard to fight!"

Qian Dajun frowned when he said this question. If he wanted to eat more than one million people, he would probably lose a lot of people.

"Hmph! Loss? Don't worry! I've thought of it for a long time. Take a look! This is what I applied to Dashuai. It's already on the way to ship it, and it will arrive tonight!"

Wang Dayong handed a telegram to Qian Dajun with a smile on his face.

Qian Dajun was still a little confused at first, not knowing what made Wang Dayong so confident that he didn't even care about the 1.2 million Japanese devils, but he suddenly widened his eyes after receiving the telegram and reading it less than five seconds later.

"Poison gas? Commander! Do you want to use poison gas? The Grand Marshal also approved it? If you want a handful of poison gas to kill 1.2 million Japanese devils, how much poison gas will be needed? And how many Japanese civilians will be killed or injured? Did the Grand Marshal agree?"

"Of course! When I applied a few days ago, the general immediately agreed to my plan, and immediately started to concentrate the poisonous gas bombs and prepare to send them to the Japanese!"

Wang Dayong's words made Qian Dajun look at him with admiration, and at the same time he really understood why Han Ling sent Wang Dayong to command the Japanese war from the very beginning.

Because Wang Dayong is cruel and poisonous.

Qian Dajun also understood during the Japanese's days that those Japanese had a very tenacious will to resist. If a commander who was not cruel enough came over, it would probably be the people who could cause a lot of casualties in the troops.

Now, Qian Dajun has seen it from the actions of the criminal army to the current poisonous gas bomb attack.

This general commander who usually smiles can make people frighten once he becomes ruthless. No wonder he becomes the confidant general of the general and is highly valued by Han Ling.

On the night of June 4, 1933, thousands of tons of secret bombs were transported to Wang Dayong's hands, and at the same time, a large number of gas masks and chemical protective suits arrived.

Although the weather has begun to heat up slowly in June, since you need to use poison gas bombs and it is an alien poison gas bomb made by alien technology, this chemical protection suit is a must.

Because this poisonous gas bomb is not an ordinary poisonous gas bomb, it is too powerful.

As long as it touches your skin, it will make you feel the piercing pain.

Once you touch your skin on a large scale, even if you do not inhale poison gas from your mouth and other places, they will enter your body from pores on your skin and cause you to die.

Therefore, you must wear chemical protective clothing and gas masks with the characteristics of the base.

On the morning of June 8, 1933.

It was a good day for sunshine and clear sky, but the Prince of Xianyuan was in a bad mood.

Because clear sky means a good vision, both the Air Force and the Artillery will have a good vision for the balloon, and today will be a good offensive day.

Although it is now 7:30 in the morning and the Pingyuan Army has not launched an attack, the Pingyuan Army's attack has always been wild and wild. Sometimes it attacks at 8 o'clock, and sometimes it starts air force bombing at around 6 o'clock.

No one could tell when they started attacking, and since they woke up today, the Prince of Xianyuan had always felt his right eyelid twitching.

This made him feel even more restless.

"Prince Prince! Pingyuan's army indeed attacked! They sent a large number of heavy bombers. According to the data reported by the frontline troops, they sent about 800 heavy bombers!"

Deputy Commander Umejin quickly walked to the Prince of Xianyuan and said.

"Eight hundred? No! According to the information we have obtained, there are more than 2,000 heavy bombers sent by the Chinese army to the empire. Why did we dispatch 800 this time?"

For a long time, once Wang Dayong wanted to start a large-scale bombing, two thousand one hundred heavy bombers were dispatched together.

Such a big move also made the Japanese people very clear about the big moves of Pingyuan Army. If they don’t move, they will be a big event.

This time, eight hundred aircraft were sent out, which was already a great deal for the Japanese. This was a big operation, but it was too sparse and ordinary for Pingyuan Army.

This is also why the Prince of Xianyuan is confused.

"I don't know! We don't know what the situation is. There is another situation. The 800 heavy bombers of the Chinese army are arranged in a very small density. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be going to bomb our million and two million troops!"

Umejin then explained another situation, but this made Prince Xianyuan even more confused.

Well, the Prince of Xianyuan was very confused, but soon he would no longer be confused.

At 8:30 in the morning, some heavy bombers arrived above the target's head, but instead of dropping bombs, they kept hovering over the sky as they were waiting for other heavy bombers to reach their destination.

At 9:00 a.m., when more than 800 heavy bombers arrived at their respective reservation locations with nearly 10,000 tons of poisonous gas bombs, they began to lower their altitude.

Starting from a height of 7,000 meters to a height of 3,000 meters, then one demon from hell, poisonous gas bombs were dropped by the bomber.

These poisonous gas bombs also rubbed against the air like other aviation bombs, making a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing the heavy bomber dropping bombs, all the Japanese below began to look for cover to hide, preparing to avoid this wave of bombing.

They hid below and waited for a long time but didn't hear the deafening explosion. They just heard the constant squeaking sounds on the ground, which made them a little confused. What was going on? Aren't the Chinese going to bomb? Why didn't the explosion sounds heard?

Then they asked about a scent of flowers, a very fragrant scent of flowers. This smell was very good, and even felt very good.

Many Japanese devils began to emerge from the shelter they were looking for, wanting to know what exactly emitted such a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

When they stood up, they saw small bombs everywhere on the ground, but these small bombs did not explode. On the contrary, they were still emitting pink gas.

"Gas bomb!"

A roar began to resound throughout the Japanese military camp.

Then a series of terrifying sounds began to sound, chaos appeared, and everyone was looking for a poisonous gas mask, and they didn't want to die under this poisonous gas.

It's just a pity! All their efforts were in vain.
Chapter completed!