Chapter 850 still happened

Kansas City, United States.

Yarich lined up like everyone else. After a body search by North Korean soldiers, he entered the arsenal tightly surrounded by barbed wire.

Like all factories in Kansas, this arsenal in the suburbs was also hit hard by many bombings. Fortunately, the two arms warehouses next to the factory were not hit, otherwise hundreds of thousands of bullets and a large amount of explosives stored in it would be enough to raz the ground.

The simply repaired factory currently manufactures two kinds of things, Xinhua-style 7.62mm rifle bullets and explosives.

Everyone here knows that these bullets and explosives will be used in the land of the United States, but no one can refuse this job, because this is the only way to get enough food to feed the family.

The war is creepy. No one would have thought that the former American animal husbandry and food center, Kansas, which had a huge natural underground cold storage, now needs to work for the enemy in exchange for food. This is not to say that there is no food here, but a huge amount of food stored in the warehouse and a large number of cattle and sheep. They were confiscated by the Chinese and distributed according to the head quota. It is said that they did so to alleviate the consumption of long-distance expeditions from the Far East to the United States.

From an objective standpoint, Yarich, who immigrated from Russia, can understand the Chinese people's behavior. After all, it is tens of thousands of kilometers from the Far East to here. But the hatred of war and the enemy makes him resentful of such behavior.

The time spent sitting in front of the bullet sealing machine passed quickly. When the whistle at noon sounded, the basket under his feet was already full of yellow and orange bullets, which would be packaged and sent to the Chinese soldiers.

He is very uncomfortable looking at these bullets, because the bullets made 24 hours a day will be used to slaughter American soldiers. Perhaps at this moment, a soldier fell under the bullets he made.

Lunch is wheat cake and broth, which is not too bad.

After lunch, Yarich and his workers were given half an hour of free time in the factory area. They lay next to the barbed wire. He could clearly see the figures of people in Kansas City in the distance, most of whom were forcibly recruited prisoners of war and locals to clean up and clean the ruins of the city.

A truck team went back and forth outside. Yarich really admired these bandit-like Chinese people. When the railway line was basically paralyzed, they almost emptied the southern states with trucks, stuffed all the factories, equipment and technicians into the trucks, and then pulled them into the Gulf of Mexico to load the ship. Ship it back to China.

To say that their moving skills are really good, Yarich once saw with his own eyes that after they threw a stack of vouchers that were no different from white paper, the famous Kansas City train factory in the United States was completely emptied in less than ten days, and even more than a dozen semi-finished locomotives and carriages were not left behind. In the case of the failure of the railway, these Chinese people took away tens of thousands of tons of manufacturing equipment and semi-finished products with the captured river transport ship.

The manufacturing plant, which is now a wasteland, has almost become the only conversation between Kansasians after dinner.

Recommenting that they now rely on the advantages of the naval fleet and begin to relocate the east coast with the most dense industry. Even people like him who have lost their freedom can't help but be fascinated. What a spectacular scene!

Seeing that the rest time was almost over, Yarich and his workers walked to the factory one after another. After a few steps, they seemed to be reluctant to leave the free world outside and looked back, but it was this look that made him almost fall down.

An unprecedented armed convoy, hundreds of soldiers with live ammunition and gas masks, drove quickly in the direction of their own home in the distance!

God, what's going on!

Sitting in the bumpy wild cat armored car, Yu Wenkai looked solemn, and the medical box under his feet swayed back and forth with the armor, making the sound of glass bottles colliding from time to time.

On the highway, all the soldiers who passed by Yu Wenkai's convoy widened their eyes, because everyone found that the signs on this convoy were so strange and strange!

The convoy stopped in front of a wide temporary residential area surrounded by wooden fences. In order to facilitate management and prevent ubiquitous small-scale attacks, Xinhua adopted a semi-concentration camp system in the U.S. occupied area. After dispersing prisoners of war and locals, they were grouped into such large temporary residential areas, and then sent Soldiers guard at night to limit their free space.

The advantage of this is that it is easy to manage, reduce the attacks of small units such as guerrillas, and lock up prisoners of war with ordinary people, which can also reduce their resistance and make them have no scruples.

This residential area is one of the three major residential areas around Kansas City, where about 10,000 ordinary people and prisoners of war live.

After the convoy stopped, the soldiers on the truck quickly surrounded the whole residential area. The soldiers with gas masks and live ammunition triggered a scratch in the residential area, especially in the prisoner-of-war camp in the northwest corner.

After turning a deaf ear to this kind of shouting, he slowly put on the doctor's white robe and covered the strange black and white impermanence of the troops in his chest. Then he and his assistant walked to the prisoner of war camp with his assistant under the protection of the medicine box.

Perhaps when they saw Yu Wenkai and others dressed in white coats, the American soldiers in the prisoner-of-war camp just looked at them hostilely and did not continue to scold them.

"Where is it?"

"The symptoms have been found in the four barracks 3, 4, 5 and 7, and I have ordered the ban on activities in these barracks." As soon as he entered the camp, the Japanese officer in charge of the security and care here came to report the situation. When he saw the black and white impermanence in his white coat, he was also in a daze like other people.

Yu Wenkai turned a blind eye to this. The ghost troops were directly subordinate to the General Staff of the Ministry of National Defense. Hei Wuchang represented the death caused by biochemical and bacterial weapons, and Bai Wuchang meant to save the damage caused by these two weapons.

Therefore, this is an army where demons and angels coexist. The degree of confidentiality is not inferior to that of the night eagle. How can it be understood by the Japanese vassal army?

"At first, it was just cold symptoms such as cough and fever. We thought it could be controlled after the cold medicine was issued. Who would have thought that more and more people began to have this symptom? Yesterday, several people began to have sudden fainting and edema."

"When did the first death occur?"

"I found it this morning, it's here." While introducing the situation, the officer took Yu Wenkai to the door of the No. 4 barracks and pointed to it with a trace of nervousness: "The death is very rapid. From the morning to now, 13 people have died!"

Yu Wenkai nodded, pulled down the gas mask and walked into the long and narrow barracks. Because he was banned from leaving, the barracks was crowded with nearly a hundred American prisoners of war. These people gathered together. They were very surprised to see Yu Wenkai and others wearing gas masks.

Although wearing a gas mask, Yu Wenkai can still hear the coughing one after another. When he walked all the way to the body covered with white sheets in the corner, there were many patients lying on the beds on both sides. Some good American soldiers were feeding them medicine or taking thermometers to measure their temperature.

"Show me." Yu Wenkai came to a U.S. soldier who was taking the temperature of his partner and waved his hand, who hesitated before handing over the thermometer with vigilance.

"39 degrees, cough and fever, obvious redness and swelling of the throat, lungs." Yu Wenkai began to inspect the soldier. Because he couldn't speak clearly wearing a gas mask, he and his assistant most of them communicated by gestures.

As the soldiers checked, the wrinkles on Yu Wenkai's forehead gradually began to deepen. When he was about to lift the sheet to examine the dead soldier's body in detail, he only heard a panicked shout behind him. He turned his head and saw that an American soldier who had been coughing just now and did not have too deep symptoms had fallen to the ground. Twitching all over.

Seeing this, Yu Wenkai immediately pushed away the prisoners of war surrounding him and began to rescue him, but to his surprise, after a rescue, the soldiers still soon showed bad signs such as shock and pupil amplification, which made his face suddenly solemn.

Because this is the fourth time in January that this strange disease has been discovered. From the perspective of external signs, it is similar to a cold, but most of the current drugs have no effect on patients, and colds can spread quickly through air and contact.

Of course, if it's nothing, it's nothing. What really makes the ghost feel dangerous is that the mortality rate of this cold is really amazing! And most of the people who die are still young adults with better resistance!

This germ must not be allowed to spread easily!

After checking several barracks, Yu Wenkai immediately realized that the problem was very big, and immediately ordered to gather the prisoners of war who had symptoms, and contacted the troops stationed nearby to transfer a large number of flamethres and completely burned the empty barracks.

But it's not enough!

When Yarich was trembling and worried after an afternoon and returned to the residential area under the custody of the soldiers and saw that the children and his wife were fine, he found that the atmosphere had become very wrong. Except for the guard soldiers outside the residential area had been replaced with new faces wearing gas masks, he and his family were also ordered. Transfer now!

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, after removing most of the uninfected people, several white umbrella flowers appeared over the camp. After a while, several dazzling orange mushroom clouds rose from the residential area.

8 air incendiary bombs weighing 1,500 kilograms and 12 white phosphorus incendiary bombs completely wiped out this small residential area and more than 1,600 infected people from Kansas, without even sending out the last cry.

Looking at the raging fire, Yu Wenkai carefully handed over the collected bacterial sample test tube to his assistant. Ten minutes later, the transport plane took the sample into the air and flew to Hawaii.

However, things did not go in a good direction. Just when the germ samples arrived in Hawaii waiting to transfer to the domestic laboratory, what worried Yu Wenkai most happened. The same case was also found in the Imperial Army barracks stationed in Florida!

An urgent telegram instantly filled the North American war zone and the domestic communication channels

(to be continued)