Looking at the body armor that he and Zhuo Yan took off, Zhuo Fei couldn't help but secretly rejoice, if it weren't for the body armor that he and Zhuo Yan had just worn from the system, maybe in the courtyard of the Japanese command post, the two of them would have been besieged and killed by the Japanese army. Zhuo Yan was very curious about the bullet embedded in the body armor, reached out and pulled out a bullet and played with it carefully, and then threw it aside very boringly. Zhuo Fei picked up the warhead that Zhuo Yan threw on the ground and put it together with the wet suit, and then glared at Zhuo Yan fiercely, everything related to the system, Zhuo Fei must not be left to the Japanese army.

The two hid in the barracks of the Japanese army and changed into clean combat uniforms, and then put on Japanese-style raincoats, relying on Zhuo Fei's map system and swaggering towards the train station. The rain was still falling, but the heavy rain in Shijiazhuang City had already become a pot of porridge, and when the military commanders retreated, they arranged a lot of bombs according to Zhuo Fei's orders. Just the attack on the command post was enough to give the Japanese puppet army in the city a headache, and these explosions sounded from time to time made the panicked Japanese puppet army in the city even more exhausted.

A large number of Japanese puppet troops in the city were led to the command post, and even the Japanese soldiers who were originally guarding the railway station were also transferred, and when Zhuo Fei and the two rushed to the periphery of the railway station wrapped in raincoats, they found that the Japanese puppet army guarding here was only the size of a squadron. If it was a field battle with more than 200 Japanese puppet troops, Zhuo Fei was not very worried, but this was Shijiazhuang under the control of the Japanese army, and it was still raining at this time, so Zhuo Fei had to be careful for a while.

Zhuo Fei planned to wait outside the train station to observe for a while, but at this moment, a train with white smoke appeared in Zhuo Fei's sight. Zhuo Fei's heart immediately moved, and he took Zhuo Yan to run towards the train quickly, looking at the speed of the train, Zhuo Fei judged that this was a heavy train, and it was a heavy train that was about to enter the train station. The speed of the steam-powered train was not fast, and this heavy train was about to enter the station, so the speed was even slower, Zhuo Fei and the two followed the train a few steps, and then successfully climbed onto the coal car next to the locomotive.

Probably hearing the whistle of a train, a man in a railway uniform ran out with a signal light and gestured to the train from a distance on the platform. Zhuo Fei didn't know what that meant, but he heard the train blow another whistle and reduce the speed again. The train slowly stopped on the platform, and Zhuo Fei and the others also jumped off the train and came to the platform, and the two of them stood firm, and just happened to bump into a few Japanese soldiers who had just come out of a room on the platform.

Before Zhuo Yan could speak, Zhuo Yan, who was following closely behind him, had already squatted down, and raised his hand at the Japanese soldiers with the fast and slow machine shell gun in his hand. The sound of gunfire pierced the night sky, and amid the heart-rending screams of those who had been shot, more Japanese soldiers rushed out of the train station. Zhuo Fei didn't care about reprimanding Zhuo Yan for being reckless at this time, but picked up his assault rifle and snapped at the Japanese puppet army that appeared in the distance.

The bullets that burst out knocked the Japanese soldiers who were running in front to the ground, and the bullets penetrated the bodies of the Japanese soldiers in front of them and hit the people behind. While the unlucky ones covered their wounds and screamed miserably, several other Japanese soldiers stopped suddenly, and after finding that there were only two enemies shooting on the opposite side, they did not retreat into the house, but raised their rifles towards Zhuo Fei and the two and prepared to shoot at each other.

"Stone, go." Zhuo Fei, who had exhausted one magazine, did not immediately replace the spare magazine, but pulled out two wooden-handled grenades tucked on his belt. Before entering the train station, Zhuo Fei had already unscrewed the hard hats on the wooden handles of the grenades on his waist, and wrapped the torch rope around his belt. At this time, when the grenade was pulled out, the fire rope was naturally broken, and the hollow wooden handle of the grenade began to flicker with a beating fire.

Zhuo Fei waved his hand and threw the grenade out, then rolled on the spot, and Zhuo Yan rolled off the platform. "Chirp" a bullet fired by the other party hit the ground next to Zhuo Yan, and then bounced off and flew out against Zhuo Fei's hair, startling Zhuo Fei, who had just gotten up and squatted on the ground. "Boom" "Boom" The wooden handles thrown by Zhuo Fei exploded one after another, and the German-style wooden-handled grenade he exchanged from the system leader had a large charge of power, and it could produce huge fires and air waves when it exploded, and the movement after the explosion alone was enough to make the Japanese puppet soldiers on the platform tremble.

The grenade exploded, and Zhuo Fei and the two took the opportunity to stick to the steel rails to drill through several trains in a row, and when the Japanese puppet soldiers on the platform shouted and jumped off the platform, Zhuo Fei and the two had already climbed onto the platform on the other side. "Stones, blow up these trains." Zhuo Fei called out two bazookas and a bunch of rockets from the space he carried to Zhuo Yan, but he half-crouched down with an assault rifle and shot continuously at the Japanese puppet army that appeared in his sight.

Relying on the help of automatic gun aiming skills, any Japanese puppet army targeted by Zhuo Fei could not escape death, and in just a dozen seconds, Zhuo Fei had already emptied a magazine. When Zhuo Fei changed the magazine, the Japanese puppet army in the station also reacted, moving towards Zhuo Fei's side, and raised his gun to shoot at Zhuo Fei. "Boom" Zhuo Yan also fired the first rocket, and a ball of flames erupted from the carriage parked under the platform, and broken wood chips were mixed with the air waves and flew everywhere.

"Boom" Another fireball rose up, and the two Japanese soldiers who happened to be affected by the explosion screamed and rolled on the ground screaming, but no matter how they rolled, the flames on their bodies could not be extinguished. At this time, Zhuo Fei couldn't take care of Zhuo Yan anymore, and he and Zhuo Yan could only ask for more blessings. Zhuo Yan did not disappoint Zhuo Fei, and when Zhuo Fei replaced the third magazine, Zhuo Yan had already fired the 8th rocket.

"Brother, be careful." Zhuo Yan suddenly threw Zhuo Fei to the ground with a tiger pounce, and the two of them rolled on the ground, and before Zhuo Fei could react, a gust of wind had already surged from behind the two. With a loud "boom", Zhuo Fei only felt a gust of hot wind blowing from behind, and the raincoat on his body seemed to be lifted, and he could feel the heat contained in the air wave through his clothes.

Zhuo Fei suddenly felt that the entire train station was trembling in the explosion, and in a trance, out of the corner of Zhuo Fei's eyes, he saw a huge shadow flying over his head, and then slammed into a house next to the platform. A house on the side of the platform, which originally looked relatively solid, was turned into ruins by Zhuo Fei's own eyes, and several soldiers of the Imperial Alliance Army who were hit by bricks and stones were screaming at the edge of the ruins at the moment.

"Stone, go, get out of here." Just glanced back and realized that the big explosion just now came from one of the trains, and Zhuo Fei knew that Zhuo Yan had hit the train transporting ammunition with a rocket. Without waiting for the aftermath of the explosion to subside, Zhuo Fei, who had already recovered those rockets, got up and ran towards the ruins by the platform, the ground in the station was very flat, there was not even a tree pit, if Zhuo Fei wanted to find a suitable cover, he could only count on the ruins in front.

The speed of Zhuo Fei and the two of them is not slow, but now that it is time to play with their lives, the two of them dare not slow down. When the two of them rushed to the edge of the ruins, Zhuo Fei saw clearly that Daqing had just flown over his head and smashed into the house, which was mostly a twisted and deformed train car. The whole house was in shambles, the entire roof of the house was gone, rubble and wood were everywhere, and the twisted train cars were sunk deep in the rubble on the ground a little further in.

A few shots were fired to replenish the guns of the Imperial Association troops who fell on the edge of the ruins, and Zhuo Fei and the two squatted behind the broken wall, shooting alternately at the Japanese puppet army that surrounded them. Zhuo Fei had already used the map system to see the entire station before, and the Japanese puppet army in the station was only more than a squadron of troops, and after two attacks and a big explosion, the number of Japanese puppet troops in the station who still had combat effectiveness was already less than 200 people.

Relying on the cover of the broken wall and the assault rifle in his hand, Zhuo Fei and the two were on a par with the remaining Japanese puppet army, but the purpose of Zhuo Fei's trip was not to shoot these Japanese puppet soldiers. After emptying several magazines in a row, Zhuo Yan once again pulled out rockets from his pocket compartment and handed them to Zhuo Yan, and while shooting those Japanese puppet soldiers himself, he asked Zhuo Yan to continue to attack the trains and facilities in the station with rockets.

Completely destroying Shijiazhuang Railway Station, this is the main purpose of Zhuo Fei's trip, explosions mixed with the screams of Japanese puppet soldiers sounded one after another, and the trains parked under the platform were also engulfed in flames one by one. Zhuo Yanda's rise, after destroying many trains in a row, finally set his eyes on the tarpaulin-covered materials on the opposite platform.

Zhuo Fei had already put all his mind on intercepting the Japanese puppet army on the other side, as for what Zhuo Yan wanted to take as his goal, it was all Zhuo Yan's own business. The rocket with white smoke at the tail of the "poof" flew over the railroad tracks and flew into the piles of materials on the opposite platform, and the "boom" explosion appeared immediately, but in the blooming fire, Zhuo Yan suddenly found that there were round shells in the flames and threw them high with the air waves.

"It's broken" Zhuo Yan secretly screamed badly, and then threw down the bazooka he was carrying on his shoulders and threw himself sideways towards Zhuo Fei. Zhuo Fei was thrown to the ground by Zhuo Yan from behind, and by accident, Zhuo Fei's head was slammed into a brick. Zhuo Fei only felt a sharp pain in his head, and there was a golden flower in front of him, and he was already thrown into the ruins by Zhuo Yan. But at this moment, an explosion that was several times stronger than just now sounded, and Zhuo Fei only felt that the ruins under him shook like a leaf sampan in a raging storm.