Chapter 1922 Journey (7)
As the night got deeper and deeper, Fred and Love changed shifts again, and Zhang Tianhao also went outside to take a look. The Japanese soldiers outside also changed their posts, but there were still Japanese soldiers standing guard.
"How is this going?"
He looked at Fred, who was sleeping, and then at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Time flew by really fast, and it was already morning in the blink of an eye. He had slept for more than four hours, but he couldn't sleep at all.
He took out a small blowtorch, then took out a small cotton cloth, blocked his nostrils, sat up, and blew deeply.
Then he blew into the blowpipe, and a faint mist of smoke blew from his blowpipe toward Fred. Fred, who was already breathing evenly, became even more even.
He did not open the window immediately, but sat there and tried hard to hold his breath.
Two minutes later, he also suppressed himself until he felt a little uncomfortable. Then he looked at Fred on the bed. His voice was the same as before, and he didn't seem to feel anything.
He carefully opened the window and felt if a gust of wind could blow in from the outside. He also opened his mouth to the window and took two big gulps.
"Damn it, I almost choked myself to death!"
He breathed a sigh of relief and listened carefully to the movement outside. Outside, Love was also leaning outside the door. Zhang Tianhao didn't know whether he was asleep or not.
But when the wind blew, the fragrant smell in the box was blown away in just a few minutes.
He looked out the window and suddenly there was the sound of a rumbling train, plus the sound of wind. These two powerful sounds directly covered up all other sounds.
Zhang Tianhao adjusted his clothes, immediately took off his loose clothes and put on tight clothes and a pair of combat shoes.
I climbed to the window, looked outside, and then rolled directly over. Then my body was like a snake, clinging to the roof of the car as it rolled over.
After climbing to the roof of the car, Zhang Tianhao looked into the distance and frowned slightly.
Because he saw the sparks from a cigarette flashing in the distance, which made him more alert.
"What the hell, why is there anyone on the roof of the car at this late hour?"
There were more questions in his heart.
However, it was pitch black all around, and it could be said that you couldn't see anything. Except for the light from the train's head, there was darkness on one side.
There was no starlight in the sky, and there was a trace of moisture in the air. It was obvious that the day was not good, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
He climbed off the roof of the train and looked around. First, he had to look around to prevent any accidents and drive carefully. After all, someone was obviously smoking in the distance.
"Who are they? Are they Japanese?"
Looking at the sparks from the cigarette in the distance, he crawled towards the distance with his body close to the roof of the train. Like a gecko, he was very fast and stuck to the roof of the train. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice anything. abnormal.
On the roof of the car, Zhang Tianhao had to be careful every time he passed any carriage. After all, there were Japanese people standing guard below. If he was careful, he might alert the Japanese.
When Zhang Tianhao climbed over the 5 carriages, he realized that the train seemed to have become longer. He only remembered that this train only had 18 cars, and his car was in 12 cars.
"Additional carriage!"
He looked at the black figure in the distance, and the unique hat of the Japanese soldier appeared there. It was obviously a Japanese soldier standing guard.
Maybe it was because of the darkness. Even Zhang Tianhao was only a few meters away from the other party, but the other party still didn't see Zhang Tianhao's figure climbing on the roof of the car.
He climbed over carefully and began to slow down again, trying not to make any noise. After all, the sound of wind and rails still covered up Zhang Tianhao's small voice.
Just when he was still more than one meter away from the Japanese soldier, Zhang Tianhao suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards the Japanese soldier. Then he reached out and covered the Japanese soldier's mouth and twisted it with his car.
Then a slight click was heard, and the Japanese soldier in Zhang Tianhao's hand had become the dead soul of his men.
But when he looked down again, he saw two Japanese soldiers dozing down there. It was obvious that he was really sleepy at this time.
He carefully picked up the Japanese soldier's rifle, then laid it across the train, passing through the Japanese soldier's clothes, as if the Japanese soldier was still standing, and it didn't have much impact.
Then he jumped directly from above to the two Japanese soldiers standing guard below. While the two Japanese soldiers were still napping, he directly broke their necks and made them hold their guns as if they were asleep.
Looking at the five long truck carriages behind him, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
He stood there, listening slowly to the first carriage, and immediately shook his head. There were at least nearly a hundred people here, and the snoring could be heard one after another.
Zhang Tianhao climbed up again and walked towards the car behind.
When he arrived at the second carriage, he was stunned. He carefully opened the door and got in.
I took out a flashlight and looked inside. There were densely packed boxes inside.
He pulled out a bayonet and pried open one of them. His eyes were a little straight. They were all rifles, and they were all 38 caps.
There were ten rifles in a box. He did not show politeness to the Japanese. He put them away very quickly. When he received the last one, he had collected five hundred boxes of rifles. There were also thirty crooked machine guns.
There were a total of five thousand rifles, and they were all in size, which made him smile so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
He put it on again, and then he headed for the other carriage. There were still Japanese soldiers in the third quarter. Although he didn't know how many there were and how many things were inside, he was still sensible and didn't bother the Japanese soldiers. He looked towards
The fourth carriage.
The fourth carriage was still as he thought, full of bullets, and a large number of artillery shells, three hundred boxes of bullets, and two hundred boxes of artillery shells. It was a pity that there were no cannons, otherwise he would be even happier.
He casually put down Yamashitarou, the corpses of the Japanese, and an explosive bag that had been equipped with a timed explosion, and started to return along the original road. Compared to when he came, he was much faster.
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When he returned to the first carriage of the additional train, he looked at the carriage, but finally pulled out the bolt of the additional train.
The five carriages behind were instantly decoupled from the train in front, and the distance became further and further apart.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhao came to his box, checked it, carefully slid down, and slowly slid into his box, without even the slightest movement.
After changing back into his original clothes, he took out another piece of cloth and wiped the table and windowsill again, erasing all traces of his appearance.
He also took off his combat shoes and put them away again, as if nothing happened.
After checking it once, he closed the window and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
Picked up a cup from the table and poured himself a glass of white wine.
This is a glass of white wine. The aroma of the wine slowly spreads in the room. The aroma that had dissipated in the room, even if there was some residue, was covered up by the aroma of the wine.
This chapter has been completed!