Chapter 51: Fishing Warriors Not Air Force

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 It took three to four hundred people five minutes to cover the distance of two hundred meters at night. The ground was not flat. The ground loosened by bombings and the injured and dead soldiers lying between the position and the train were all soldiers of the first battalion.

The ups and downs on our charge.

The land of virtual pine will turn into a hard dirt road if there are too many people walking on it. Assault warriors crawling and lying on the ground were squatted down by soldiers walking behind to check the situation. Soldiers who encountered fallen soldiers covered their faces with handkerchiefs.

When encountering an injured soldier, he took out a first-aid bandage to wrap his injury and helped him back to the rear of the position. When encountering a seriously injured soldier, he turned around to find a health worker to assist in the rescue.

When the charging soldiers approached twenty or thirty meters in front of the train, they invariably slowed down and raised their guns to take warning. The soldiers beside them with knives or clutching red-tasseled guns lowered their bodies and quickly approached the carriage.

Under the faint moonlight of the crescent moon above his head, the face of the soldier holding the machete reflected the blade's reflection, and a heroic murderous aura filled the air. A man in a yellow-green military uniform who was leaning on a rifle and trying to stand up was quickly approached.

The sword-wielding soldier slashed down with his sword, and a deep bone-deep wound appeared on his front neck. The Rising Sun Army soldier who wanted to stand up fell out of his hands with his rifle, and he himself also fell backwards with the force from the blade of the sword.

Go.

His body was leaning against the railing of the train, but his head was smashed backwards on the step board. It turned out that the soldier holding the knife slashed hard, splitting the enemy's throat tissue, and only the cervical vertebrae and the back of the neck were connected.

Body and head.

The sword-wielding soldier didn't take it seriously when his face was splashed with blood. He raised his left hand and wiped the enemy's blood on his face. He climbed up the stairs and walked towards the locomotive's power room.

The comrades behind the soldier holding the sword were envious of this. This kind of victory was almost free of charge. The two grenadiers stepped forward quickly and threw two border bombs from the train door window into the passenger compartment.

Grenade.

The two shouted at the same time: "Be careful, grenade!"

Behind the grenadiers, a soldier holding a hatchet held onto the railing of the train door and prepared to get on the train. When he heard the warning, he crouched down quickly.

About three or four seconds, a "boom" sound was heard in the carriage. The air waves and smoke generated by the explosion gathered in the passenger carriage, and violent coughing sounds came from the carriage.

Only one grenade exploded! The soldiers who were charging forward heard the explosion and thought there was a dumb bomb. They picked up their MP18 submachine guns and lay down at the door of the carriage, intending to shoot at the source of the noise inside the carriage.

With a "boom", the second hand grenade made in the border area also exploded. The hand grenade made in the border area only solved the problem of whether or not it was present. In actual use, the cast iron fragment exploded in half, and the black powder was not powerful enough to injure but not kill. Pull the fuse

There are many problems such as irregular time and so on.

Insufficient power also has its advantages. For example, at this moment, the soldier with a submachine gun lying at the door of the carriage was sprayed black on his face. He fell to the back and was supported by his comrades. When he touched his nose, he found that there was still air coming in and out, but he was shaken.

Fainted.

The comrade took off the gun belt worn by the submachine gun soldier, helped him unbutton his collar, and carried the unconscious submachine gun soldier on his back toward the rear position.

Taking the submachine gun and four spare magazines handed over by the wounded soldier on his back, the hatchet warrior squatting at the door of the car inserted the hatchet into the back of his waist. The submachine gun belt was wrapped around his right arm, and the spare magazines were stuffed into his jacket pocket.

.Grasp the railing with your left hand, hold the gun with one hand in the direction of the person who was coughing violently and moaning in pain, fire several short bursts, and then pull hard with your left hand to exit the car door.

The moment the muzzle flash of the submachine gun lit up, several muffled grunts were heard in the carriage, followed by the sound of two rifles, and the bullets were fired at the place where the hatchet warrior had fired at the door of the carriage.

The hatchet warrior stepped on the grating steps and jumped out of the car door, and said to the grenadier guarding the car door: "Comrade, someone is fighting back. Throw another grenade and clear this carriage."

The grenadier asked the hatchet soldier if he knew the location of the shooter. The hatchet soldier couldn't answer and only said that it was in the front and middle of the carriage. The grenadier glanced at the window glass that had been shaken into a spider web shape but had not fallen off.

, after thinking about it, we started from the car door.

He lowered his body and picked up a long roadbed stone from under his feet, shouted: "Be careful, grenade!" and then threw the roadbed stone towards the car window.

The roadbed stone broke the window glass and fell into the carriage. It was quickly picked up and thrown out of the window by the soldiers in the carriage. The grenadiers seized the opportunity, pulled off the buckle of the grenade with the bottom cover unscrewed in their hands, and threw it in through the door.

carriage.

This time, the enemy in the carriage did not throw the grenade back, and the new group of soldiers who received the warning lowered their bodies, just waiting for the grenade to explode.

With a "boom", painful roars came from the carriage, and the hatchet warriors repeated their old tricks. After a few muffled grunts, there was no more gunfire in the dark carriage.

The hatchet soldier grabbed the railing and hung outside the car for three to five seconds. He did not hear any gunshots in the car. He was overjoyed and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Comrades, get in the car and kill them all."
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Three or five soldiers followed the hatchet warrior holding a gun in one hand, climbed up the grating steps and entered the carriage. The hatchet warrior took out the ax behind his waist with his left hand and held it in his hand. With the faint moonlight shining in the window, they walked one row at a time.

Check the situation inside the carriage on the ground.

The 24-meter-long passenger carriage started from the west and was cleared one by one by the soldiers who followed. The dead and injured soldiers of the Shengyang Army were dragged out of the carriage one by one and neatly placed in two along the railway roadbed.

Platoon makes it easier for soldiers to clean the battlefield.

The west side of the train was gradually cleared of resistance. The first battalion commander left a company to clean up the battlefield, and ordered his troops and the supporting soldiers of the second battalion to go east to clear the resistance.

The troops from the 770th Regiment from the north made the same decision and quickly destroyed the enemy escorting the vehicle.

As the resistance on the west side of the train was suppressed and eliminated, the enemy's counterattack on the east side of the train became weaker and weaker.

A rifle was carried with a crotch cloth in its pocket, and three young Shengyang Army soldiers who shouted "Play Sang Silu" slowly walked out of the carriage while holding the butt of the rifle and raising it above their heads.

Several vigilant soldiers came forward with rifles, grabbed the weapons in the hands of the enemy and handed them to their comrades. They escorted the young surrendering soldiers to the open space, and cleaned the battlefield. The soldiers untied the lobster armor tied to the surrendered soldiers in twos and twos.

Military vest. For this kind of simple bulletproof equipment, cotton armor is commonly used. A few domestic armies that use leather protective gear are quite popular in battlefield seizures and underground purchases.

Soldiers armed with axes and knives entered the east passenger compartment to clean the battlefield and reported the results of the battle to their superiors.

This siege and ambush battle finally came to an end. In the following time, soldiers with axes, hammers and wire cutters appeared in front of the container car door. They removed the steel wires and lead seals, opened the doors on both sides of the container car, and cut the container car.

The items inside are moved out.

A nearby coolie worker with experience in unloading trucks found a five- to six-meter-long pedal and put it into the carriage. At the other end, he used a hammer to hammer a wedge into the soil to fix the pedal.

The soldiers and the mobilized workers and peasants worked together to empty the thirty carriages one by one.

Bundles of cloth, compacted cotton bags, rice noodles in sacks, vegetable oil or soybean oil in clay pots, gasoline and kerosene in metal cans, weapons and ammunition nailed in wooden boxes, etc., were used by the owners of this land.

Recovered.


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