Time: early morning of June 7; Location: Chenzhuang stronghold, South; Characters: Eighteen people called the Special Operations Team; Representatives: Liu Hong, known as Lao Hong; Wang Qiang, known as the Living King of Hell; Lu Han, known as...

…It’s still Lu Han.

"Old Hong, why am I so thrilling in my heart?" Wang Qiang said nervously in a uniform for station work and a big-brimmed hat. While speaking, he did not forget to put the cigarette in his hand in his hand.

Give it a mouthful.

"If you didn't slam the ball, you would have finished the ball. When I was a child, I didn't even see you scared when I climbed the train!" The person who spoke was a big black man named Lu Han.

He was wearing a black coarse cloth dress, with a thousand-layer cloth shoes, and an Eighth Route Army hat. The black and strong ones were no less than Li Tieniu. He was originally a big bag at the train station. He grew up with Lao Hong and others and joined the Eighth Route Army together.

"It's quiet, Wang Qiang, please make sure, Fujii Takun said that he would set off before dawn today?" With a baseball cap, a white shirt and a black coat on the outside, Liu Hong, who is known as Lao Hong. This is what he said.

Captain of the second action.

"Don't worry, Fujii is just a drunkard. He has already fed him, so he can't be wrong!" Wang Qiang was very confident in his intelligence work.

"Okay, then according to the original plan, Liangzi and I will take Lin Zhong, Wang Qiang, you will take Lin Zhong... Lu Han will take Xiaopo to take down the locomotive, and we will finally take down the tail of the train." Liu Hong again

Tasks were assigned.

Woo...bang bang... The guerrillas didn't wait long. When the sky turned white, the sound of the train's whistle had already come from afar.

"Okay, take action!" Liu Hong excitedly checked the two box cannons around his waist and confirmed that the magazine was full, so he took Peng Liang to run south.

Woo...bang bang...the trains are really slow these days. I saw two fronts, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, slowly driving from the north with one by one...

"Let's go!" Lu Han and Xiaopo looked at each other across the railway, ran a few steps and followed the locomotive driving past, jumped up and grabbed the door handle of the cab, jumped up and stepped on the pedal. For such a thing,

They worked a lot when they were young and have trained a lot in the past month.

Of course, they did not use trains for training, but used specially raised carriages as training targets...

This is not the point, the point is that the two of them opened the door of the train cab, one left and one right, and then went in.

"Who?" the train driver in the cab was alarmed and asked sternly.

"Railway Guerrillas, the train is ours now! Keep driving forward!" Lu Han's stout body shocked the train driver, and the driver continued to drive with trembling. Of course, Lu Han didn't hold two in his hand.

If the box cannon is gone, the driver may not tremble.

At the same time, Xiaopo also controlled the workers who added coal into the boiler and asked them to continue shoveling coal. These people, including the train driver, were not targeted by the guerrillas, but the premise was that they did not make trouble.

Just as Lu Han and his two men controlled the front of the car, Lao Hong and his team had already climbed the handles in the car and got on the train, and even got on the roof.

"Captain, I've confirmed that the carriage in front is carrying Japanese soldiers. I don't know how many Japanese there are. I hurriedly took a look through the window!" Liangzi said excitedly.

"Don't care about the Japanese who were escorting the car, have they found the military train car? I'm not here!" Liu Hong said.

"If you look for something, you have to look at me, Wang Qiang! Then, this carriage is just! There are also arms inside the two carriages behind!" Wang Qiang said.

"Okay, take action, throw the arms out of the car first, and then deal with the Japanese! Remember, we can only throw them down after walking through Baixiang!" Liu Hong said.

Soon, the soldiers of the operation team were divided into squads, and several people were responsible for a car. Then, some of them walked to the edge of the roof, and with the help of their comrades turned down, and opened the door of the military carriage. Fortunately, they were not bad.

The Japanese did not lock the car door, but just used an iron rod to pin the buckle outside.

"Haha, I'm rich!" Entering a carriage, Peng Liang became excited because he saw long boxes with seals on them, and he saw that there were good things inside.

Peng Liang found the tool and opened a layer of wooden board: "Captain, there are guns inside, and the new three-eighth cover!" Peng Liang said excitedly.

"Very good. It seems that these long boxes are full of guns, so let's go down!" Liu Hong said. In fact, Liu Hong did not expect the action to go so smoothly, and the Japanese were not prepared.

In the south of Baixiang Village, a battalion commander and his soldiers were waiting here, looking at the train coming from afar, frowned slightly.

"I hope it will succeed!" The first battalion commander was also very nervous, afraid that if he would mess it up.

Whoosh...watch...watch...watch, wavy...Okay, the reality gave him a reassurance, and throwing all this thing down will definitely succeed.

"Battorney General, hahaha, we're rich... Battalion Commander, all the guns dropped on the train are new!" The company commander ran over excitedly, holding a hand in his hand.

He put a new three-eight cover on his back, regardless of the gun oil on his head covered his hands.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! How did Changyi have a brain? This is OK! This is much easier than digging a railway to take it back!" said the second battalion commander.

"Don't be beautiful, hurry up and organize militia to take things on and move them to prevent accidents! And you two, don't expect too much. Not every train has arms, but this thing is all Japanese, so we are not sheep.

"The first battalion commander was still awake.

Of course, he soon became excited: "Why are you still pulling guns on the Japanese train? Damn, be careful, don't play with my gun barrel..."

Well, the railway guerrillas appeared a few years in advance, but they didn't expect that the first operation would bring so much reward. The arms of the three-carriage carriages ranged from the 38th large cover to the 92nd infantry artillery, and I don't know if they were pulled.

Xinxiang supplemented the 14th Division.

However, one thing is confirmed! That is, most of these things are even made by the Shenyang Arsenal! Perhaps these bullets should really drill 3,600 bullet holes into Xiao Liuzi's body to be worthy of the innocent people who sacrificed their lives.

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Woo...bang bang...the train continues to move forward.

Whoosh...dong...slam...thing...thing continues to throw down.

Finally, when I passed the Dongzhen stronghold, the things in the car were thrown away. After the things were thrown away, the next thing was thrown away. So the guerrillas gathered on the top of the carriage pulling the Japanese, and several people cooperated to come.

The location of the car window.
Chapter completed!