Thank you for being ugly because I am not obviously handsome. I love the 100 points rewarded by the God of Death.
Li Xiao kept digging up coal with a shovel and adding fire to the stove. Every time he shoveled down, fierce heat waves would come out of the stove.
Peng Liang drove the train, and the train whizzed along the two railway tracks at high speed with a hissing and gasping sound.
"Bang bang bang."
The defenders at Zaozhuang Station fired several shots at the ramming train, but it was of no consequence.
Because the train has already left Zaozhuang Station and is heading to the next station!
The surrounding scenery receded so fast that it was overwhelming. In this dark night, it seemed that only a shadow could be seen in front of the eyes.
Li Xiao looked out of the small window in front of the train. The railway tracks were like two endless silver lines, stretching and far away. The train originally had hundreds of passengers, but now there were only a dozen guerrillas left.
Okay, all the Japanese escort troops have been dealt with.
Under Li Xiao's order, Peng Liang drove the train violently through the **zi station. Finally, about two hundred meters away from the Sankong Bridge, amid the harsh friction of the wheels and the rails, it began to slowly
slow down!
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"The three-hole bridge is here. Everyone, get ready for me. We will take action when the car stops!"
Li Xiao picked up another shovelful of coal, threw it into the stove, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted loudly to the action team members in the car behind.
"Yes, understand!"
Lin Zhong, Lu Han and others responded solemnly.
The train finally stopped.
From the dark three-hole bridge not far away, several figures led by Liu Hong, Xiaopo, and Li Zheng rushed out. They grabbed the iron railing handles on both sides of the train and jumped on like vigorous tigers and leopards.
I got on the train and met up with the members on the train!
Lu Han found a key from the body of the dead Japanese escort, crossed the aisle, and opened the iron-clad car used by the Japanese army to transport supplies.
In the dim light, you can see that it is full of bundled cloths and quilts, medicines and medical equipment, weapons and ammunition, and even engineer shovels and barbed wire for construction of fortifications.
Everyone rolled up their sleeves, carried them on their shoulders, and moved all these things down and onto the small carts parked in the bridge opening, as well as two shoulder bags confiscated from the last ambush of the Japanese soldiers.
Bucket carts are also used for transportation.
Not much time.
The iron stuffing and the materials in the cargo car were all removed.
There is a saying that goes well.
There are no guns or cannons, the Japanese made them for us!
More than a dozen guerrillas were separated and were responsible for transporting these materials to caves in the mountains and hiding them, but another group of guerrillas stayed where they were because they still had missions.
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So far, the actions have been as expected by Li Xiao.
"Get some clothes on for me!"
After looting all the supplies in the carriage, Li Xiao turned around and went to the first carriage before. He kicked the corpse of the prostrate RB officer on the ground and turned it over.
Xiao stepped forward and took off his clothes and hat, and put them on her own.
He put on a green-brown military uniform, military boots, white gloves, an officer's hat, and a samurai sword slung around his waist. Li Xiao looked at his reflection on the glass window, his slightly narrowed eyes became fierce.
A ferocious atmosphere.
The others followed suit and changed into Japanese soldiers' clothes.
"I'm sorry for that little devil's grandma. This dress looks really good. Damn, I'm so embarrassed. I'm so scared."
Lu Han also put on the clothes of a Japanese soldier, which were very tight. It took him a long time to fasten the buttons of his coat. Lu Han complained and scolded the eighteen generations of dead Japanese soldiers again.
It was really unfair for Lu Han, a nine-foot tall man, to wear the tight and skinny clothes of a little Japanese. Li Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said with a bitter smile: "Just be patient for a while in order to kill the Japanese."
Lu Han nodded solemnly: "I want them all to die later, so that he can relieve his mother's anger!"
Li Xiao glanced at Huang Er again. It was Huang Er who was also wearing the RB soldier uniform. He had his hands in his pockets and was looking cool. He looked very fit in the clothes.
As expected, Li Xiao was a born traitor, and Li Xiao destroyed him sooner or later.
While talking, Liu Hong and Xiaopo had already removed several sections of the rails on the other side of the railway, so that no more trains could pass through.
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At this moment, another train drove over not far away with the roar of its whistle.
The Japanese army has been shocked by several actions of the Flying Tigers. The Jinpu Railway is the logistics and strategic depth they attempt to control.
Therefore, the Kwantung Army Headquarters paid great attention to this matter and specially transferred new brigade commanders and nearly a battalion of troops from elsewhere to reinforce Lincheng and several county stations on the edge!
And the train that was coming here was carrying Yamaguchi and other men.
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A group of twelve guerrillas were already standing in a neat array on the slope of the roadbed.
Xiaopo held a brightly colored flag and waved it in his hand.
This is a warning sign, warning of an emergency ahead of the railway!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The train gradually slowed down and stopped more than thirty meters away from the broken track.
Li Xiao carried a saber and led a guerrilla team pretending to be Japanese troops to step forward.
An exit door at the front of the train was opened, and two RB escorts ran down to ask about the situation.
Huang Er chatted a lot with one of them in fairly fluent Japanese.
This means that there is a problem with the track ahead and is being repaired. Now we need to get on the train and explain it to the head of the Yamaguchi brigade.
Huang Er's ancestors were in business, doing business with RB people, and he could also speak Japanese under the influence. It was precisely because of this that Liu Hong recruited him into the team when the railway guerrillas were first established, just for this purpose.
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But the RB soldier looked at Li Xiao and others suspiciously, with some disbelief, and spread his hands to check the documents.
Liu Hong, Wang Qiang and others were all frightened when they heard this, and their palms were sweating nervously. They had just searched the dead Japanese soldiers for documents, but could not find them. If they could not produce the certificates, they would show their timidity.
"Bagaya Road."
"Snapped."
But Li Xiao couldn't talk so much. He slapped the RB soldier so hard that he spun around twice and scolded him violently.
I have to say that Li Xiao’s acting skills really exploded at this time.
He had simulated such a situation in his mind before and had already made a decision in his mind.
There is a very obvious hierarchy system in the Japanese army. The one with two stars in front of him is at most a first-class soldier, and the clothes and military rank on his body mark that he is the commander of Cao Cao. He is four levels higher than the opposite one. He belongs to that class.
I would slap him dozens of times and still not dare to lose my temper.
The more ferocious they act at this time, the more the Japanese soldiers will be frightened, and they will subconsciously confirm the identities of Li Xiao and others.
Sure enough, the Japanese soldiers who were slapped did not show any hatred at all. They quickly bowed and nodded, showed a flattering smile, and quickly stepped aside to make room for the "military police" who Li Xiao and others got into the car to report the situation.
, Li Xiao snorted again with a straight face, then straightened his collar, and stepped into the train domineeringly. The team members following him also let out a sigh of relief, and followed closely, leaving only Xiaopo.
A man was outside the car and did not come in because he had to be wary of the two Japanese soldiers.
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The entire carriage was filled with Japanese soldiers, some were playing cards, and some were cleaning and maintaining their guns. They were startled when they saw a group of unfamiliar faces boarding the carriage.
However, Li Xiao was able to move around unimpeded by virtue of his status as a "military police officer".
Going straight to a first-class carriage used by the Japanese army as a temporary combat command room, Li Xiao opened the door.
Inside, there were a group of RB officers and officers discussing military deployment around a sand table, and there was a telegraph operator next to him who was sending the latest combat decisions to the front line.
"You bitch, stop and don't move!" Li Xiao directly pulled out a shining samurai sword with his backhand, placed it on the neck of the fat-faced Yamaguchi, and shouted loudly.
Without waiting for instructions, Liu Hong, Peng Liang and others drew out their shell guns, pointed them directly at the foreheads of the officers present, and quickly took control of the scene.
"You are so bold and want to rebel."
"Haha, grandson, the Flying Tigers grandpa you are looking for is standing in front of you!"
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