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Chapter 187: Armored Vehicles

The Japanese army retreated in major cities and placed heavy garrisons on the two remaining railway lines. Pinshu.com The armed armored vehicles on patrol roared forward on the steel rails like a big toad.

"The enemy changes, I change." Huang Jinshan pointed to the map and said: "We used mines to blow up the train track, and we have to slowly consume his armored vehicles!" ”

"Division commander, wouldn't it be easier to knock it out with artillery fire?" The head of the regiment asked with confusion.

"The little devil is very cunning, as soon as we make a move, his troops will pounce on him from all directions." Huang Jinshan said sophistically: "We also use multi-faceted flowering tactics to make the little devils disperse their forces and form an encirclement!" ”

"Division commander, the train track near the Zhuang River should also destroy it!" The commander of the regiment said angrily: "Since it is a big operation, the little devil cannot accuse our troops of poor defense. ”

"That's right!" Huang Jinshan looked at the head of the regiment unexpectedly: "You suddenly became smart today." ”

"I thought about it when I was in Zhuanghe, and this question has been haunting my mind. We can't just do it outside, and occasionally making a move in Zhuanghe and Xiuyan won't ruin the young master's plan. The head of the regiment smiled and said the anger in his heart.

"Send a telegram!" Huang Jinshan said solemnly: "Zhuanghe and Xiuyan let them do it themselves, let's not interfere." ”

On the night of October 1, all the roads and railways in Northeast China were bursting with the sound of explosions. The troop carriers and wagons of the little devils were blown up, and six or seven armored vehicles on the train tracks were destroyed by powerful mines.

Ryokari twitched in the middle of the headquarters, listening to telegrams and phone calls that seemed to be mourning. The Zhuanghe River has never been attacked, and this time the entire railway in the territory was completely destroyed.

The railroad tracks leading from Gaizhou to Dalian were all dismantled and disappeared. How many troops are needed for this? Where did so many troops come from? Ryokara couldn't find an answer, and he didn't dare to easily use troops to encircle and suppress it.

"The power of the people's war is great!" Liang Chengfu sighed at the Zhuanghe headquarters.

This operation was approved by Hu Zhiyong. He pointed out that not only Zhuanghe and Xiuyan should take action, but also Wang Chunyi, Yang Jingyu, Deng Tiemei and other troops should be involved. The guerrillas and armed engineering corps outside Rehe also received orders to strike at the enemy's road and rail transport at the same time.

Threesomes with nine mines on their backs. As soon as the trigger mine is laid, personnel have already been evacuated to a safe area. There are also little devils who go out of the city, but are attacked by landmines in front of their homes.

The Zhuanghe troops worked hardest this time, they had been holding their breath for too long, and they were finally going to break out once. The rails were all carried to the predetermined location, and they were all sent to the base of Buyun Mountain.

"How many volunteers are there in the Northeast?" Hishikari was asking himself, now, the loss is no longer something he can bear, how many planes, artillery, and warships can be built with the steel used to build the railway?

"Your Excellency, Commander, this is not the work of a large army, it is the work of a small group of sneak attacks." The chief of staff, Seishiro Itagaki, seemed to have guessed something.

"Could it be that the actions of Zhuanghe, Xiuyan, and Dalian are also small forces?" Ryokari snorted dissatisfiedly, a steel rail is more than two meters long, and each meter weighs about 50 kilograms. Hundreds of miles lost overnight like this, who can believe that it was a small sneak attack?

"God won't help us!" Seishiro Itagaki looked at the falling snowflakes and sighed.

If it's not snowing, there are plenty of signs to look for. Now, nearly a foot of snow has fallen on the ground, and the whereabouts of the people have been buried.

The temperature suddenly became extremely cold, and the temperature suddenly dropped to more than ten degrees below zero. It was the first heavy snowfall of the winter of 1933 and gave the best finishing touches to the offensive launched by the Rehe Army.

"This is luck, it is impossible for the young master to predict this snow thousands of miles away." Chief of Staff Li Erzhu said.

"Young Master's luck is good!" Liang Chengfu said with a smile: "The overseas island fell from the sky, and I married a Bailey girl to get a large piece of land in Los Angeles. Occupied Rehe and purchased planes, artillery and tanks from the Soviet Union. Which of these things is not luck? ”

"We also had a lot of opportunities, but unfortunately we didn't take them!" Li Erzhu sighed: "Luck is an opportunity, everyone hesitates in front of the opportunity, but loses the opportunity to make contributions." If the young marshal had been resolute at the beginning, the little devil might not have been able to break into our home. ”

"yes!" Liang Chengfu nodded: "If I hadn't put down my gun at the beginning, maybe I would have become a martyr now." ”

"Heh, you're lucky?" Li Erzhu smiled shamefully: "You are called bad luck!" ”

"The young marshal won't let me resist, what can I do as a soldier?" Liang Chengfu teased: "If I don't surrender, I won't meet the young master." ”

"Hahahaha!" Everyone in the command burst out laughing.

Winter came, and the Japanese army no longer sent troops to sweep. Huang Jinshan occasionally sent small troops to clean up traitors and petty devil merchants in the nearby villages and counties.

Rehe, the railway from Chifeng to Tongliao and Xilin Gol began construction.

This was a deal with the Soviet Union, and the construction of the railway had to be accompanied by the sale of gasoline, and Stalin would of course agree. The construction of railways with a total mileage of more than 1,000 kilometers will bring him the greatest benefits.

Millions of migrant workers fight in the snow, but they all have good clothing to ensure that their bodies do not freeze. Hu Zhiyong, according to the standard track requirements of Huaxia, did not care how much money was spent.

The Blood Wolf Squad infiltrated Xinjing and found six newly transported train track patrol cars at the train station. After careful investigation, Yongxiang decided to kill him. Dechang was stunned when he heard this: "The task given to us by the young master is to cause chaos at the Japanese holding the emperor's enthronement ceremony, and if you do this, the little devil is not in the city to arrest?" ”

"Don't worry." Yongxiang said with confidence: "Someone is more prepared than us. Li Chaolan has already come here. ”

"Okay, blow up the armored car, let's go outside and fight the little devils!" In Xinjing's secret contact point, Wen Liang couldn't help it.

Changchun Railway Station was built in 1907 and is located at No. 5, Changbai Road, Changchun, Jilin Province. Yongxiang, Dechang and other squadrons were responsible for covering, and Wen Liang led a small group of soldiers to enter the station disguised as Japanese soldiers.

Maybe it's because the temperature is too low on a snowy day, and there are only a few people on the platform waiting for the train to arrive. Wen Liang held down his saber and watched the armored car, commanding in the ears of the soldiers beside him.

The fighter put down his rifle and walked towards the armored car with his pants on. Behind the armored car, he sprayed urine vigorously upwards. The little devil in the car was furious, opened the roof and jumped out, stretched out his hand and hit the fighter on the back.

"Hit someone!" The warrior collapsed in pain on the railroad tracks, shouting loudly in Japanese.

"Yaga!" Wen Liang rushed over with the soldiers and said to the Japanese squad leader: "He is a new soldier and does not understand the rules. ”

"Get out of here!" Maybe it was his own people, the devil squad leader didn't speak, just let them leave.

"Hayi!" Wen Liang took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and handed it over: "Your work in Misimia." ”

The little devil took the cigarette, and Wen Liang took out a lighter and lit it. At this moment, all the fighters placed the timed bombing point that had been prepared to stop for a long time under the armored vehicle. Wen Liang saw that the task was completed, and generously stuffed the cigarette into the little devil's hand.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Liang shouted and left with the warriors.

"Withdraw!" Yongxiang and the others, who were dressed in civilian clothes, saw that Wen Liang had achieved his goal, and hurriedly asked the soldiers to withdraw from the train station.

As soon as he walked out of more than a mile, he heard a rumbling sound in the station, and a thick black smoke rose with firelight. Yongxiang looked back in surprise: "How many explosives did you use?" ”

"One hundred kilograms." Wen Liang laughed.

"Loser!" Yongxiang rolled his eyes: "Is this called waste?" ”

"Captain, blowing up the armored car and destroying the railroad is called killing two birds with one stone! Not convinced? I'm sure that all the buildings in the train station will be damaged to varying degrees, and the little devils will not dare to stay in their rooms. ”

"Let's go!" Yongxiang didn't dare to delay, waved his hand and led the soldiers out of the city.

The train station was attacked, and the Japanese quickly blocked the city gate and the vicinity of the train station. The armoured vehicles had been destroyed, and many rooms had been shattered by the damage. What's even stranger, where did the sneak attackers get out of the city? The group suddenly evaporated like air.

The special combat team walked out of the dark passage at the south gate and drove south in a car. Facing west at the mouth of the Meihe River, it soon entered the territory of Wong Kam Shan. The Blood Wolf Clan arrived, and a regimental leader hurriedly greeted them and sent them to the Songshan Immortal Cave.

"Rare guest." Huang Jinshan hadn't seen these people for a long time, but he didn't expect them to come here on a snowy day.

"It's cold!" Yongxiang scolded rudely, rubbed his hands and said, "It's not easy to walk on the road, we have to stop here for a while." ”

"Okay, help me train the warriors!" Huang Jinshan smiled weirdly: "Special combat team winter training, I want to see your true skills." ”

"Let's drink first, and then we'll show you how to ski." Wen Liang grabbed it and walked towards the cave without any scruples.

"Skiing?" Huang Jinshan repeated in disappointment.

"Hehe, this is our trick!" Yongxiang patted the snowflakes on his body: "Let's go, drink some wine." ”

"The people of Northeast China love wine, which is related to the local climate. Each of these drunkards can drink more than two catties, and they can't get drunk and delay the combat mission. Yongxiang sat down in front of the burning brazier, showing off his men.

"More than a thousand catties of wine? Oh, my God! Huang Jinshan exclaimed.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you have your own brewery making wine." Dechang snorted coldly.

"Half a pound per person, is there more?" Huang Jinshan replied very resolutely.

"Okay, half a pound per person every day." Yongxiang scoffed.

"Where are you from?" Huang Jinshan quickly changed the topic, with 300 catties of wine a day, he only had to cry.

"Xinjing, we blew up the armored car of the little devils." Wen Liang said, opened a jar of wine and drank it.

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