There are trains coming and going on the Jinpu line of the devil from time to time, and Li Feng didn't see that he had a firm foothold before, so he didn't act rashly.

Now it's different, his troops have taken root here, and it's not easy to snatch something from the devil's hands!

What is the saying? The island of Japan may be a devil, but the Tsuura Line must be everyone's.

Therefore, Li Feng was ready to gather troops and suck a tube of blood from the devil fiercely, just to eat enough for the winter.

When you steal someone else's tower, the most feared thing is, of course, that someone else will demolish your house, for example, the devil is facing this situation now.

They are already hurriedly preparing for a decisive battle with the Central Army, and many people have gathered in the area of Zhongtiao Mountain, and they are preparing to fight vigorously.

What is the most needed thing to fight a war?

Answer: Supplies!

Whoever can withstand it will be able to hold on to it to the end, and whoever will be the victor.

The Jinpu Line is an important railway trunk road that transports materials from North China to the front line, and this time the devils are going to transport the materials to Xuzhou first, and then transport the materials from Xuzhou to various places.

The underground party of the Eighth Route Army is particularly powerful, and the little fat man seriously suspects that there may be real devils in this underground party, otherwise it would be impossible to steal such confidential information.

The people of the Intelligence Department are good, even the devils can be pulled into the Eighth Route Army, it seems that their mouths are still better than their own, and they must go to the Intelligence Department to study hard, otherwise the soldiers will forget their words in the future.

"Are you sure the train is full of supplies?" Li Feng had already brought two squadrons of people here, and no one had noticed them until now.

The little devil was not familiar with their formation, and it is estimated that he has not fully counted their data until now, so he will not attract much attention at all if he brings out two squadrons at random.

Originally, the devil paid a lot of attention to Li Feng, but this dead fat man ran around, threw a place to the back of the eight roads after the fight, and he quickly disappeared, and then appeared in another place.

So the little devil didn't collect this guy's intelligence at all, but kept an eye on Li Feng's whereabouts, hoping to follow him, and then he could avoid greater casualties.

Obviously, a certain fat man's ability to fight is very neat, and the devil can't find out his intentions at all, let alone talk about garrisons and the like, because you don't know where this dead fat man will fight!

"It has been confirmed several times, according to our underground party intelligence, some of them participated in the process of transporting these materials, and they saw with their own eyes, and the contents of the house were food and munitions!"

There is absolutely nothing wrong with letting the eagle go to contact the underground party, this guy is born with a face of rivers and lakes, and it is impossible for anyone to suspect that he is the eighth road.

As for why not the little fat man went by himself? This question is a bit stupid, isn't it fragrant to eat pork ribs at home?

Li Feng's planned plan was to grab those materials directly from the Jinpu line, but when they received the intelligence, something went wrong, and the devil's supplies arrived in Xuzhou two days ahead of schedule.

I thought it wouldn't work out this time, but who knew that the underground party heard another news, that is, the devils were ready to take the Pinghan Line and transport the materials directly to Zhengzhou.

It just so happens that the little fat man's troops are here, and if this blood is not sucked into the stomach, it will be a little sorry for such a big gift from the devil.

The devil is going to transport these supplies to western Henan, and then fight with the Central Army, hoping to overwhelm the Central Army at Zhongtiao Mountain.

The little fat man estimated that there must be a lot of supplies this time, so he would bring so many people to guard from here.

The old lady is ready at home, ready to fight, for fear that the little devil will suddenly attack their hometown.

When it was 12 o'clock in the evening, the train still didn't come over, and the little devil's caution was not unreasonable, after all, the train they went south made the Eighth Route Army a little angry before.

Although there are not many eight roads on the border of Henan, and the central army is very lazy, they will not do this kind of thing by train, so after being cautious, there will be infinite relaxation.

At half past twelve o'clock in the evening, the eagle who was lying on the ground and listening suddenly stood up, and a group of people also shook their spirits at this time, touched the gun, and their eyes kept flashing in the darkness.

"I heard some noises, probably the grinding of a train coming in."

The little fat man who heard this sentence also opened his eyes suddenly, and tightened his clothes, the night wind in this autumn day is still a little cold, let him blow the cold wind for so long, and finally wait for you.

At this moment, the dead fat man really wants to sing, and finally waited for you, but fortunately Lao Tzu didn't give up......

However, considering that he should snatch something from the devil's train at this time, he tried to suppress his desire to sing.

"Everyone is ready for me, remember, it is to prepare for battle, we can grab this batch of materials if we can, and if we can't grab it, we will blow it up!"

"Yes!"

The men of the two squadrons had their bayonets on and were waiting for Li Feng's orders.

But the rear of the little devil is empty, and there are not many troops on the train, except for the heavy machine guns on the first few trains, there are two devils in the carriage of the train behind it, which is already regarded as burning high incense.

Woo woo woo~

The sound of the tracks was very unpleasant, but the group of people sounded as if they were listening to the music of the world, and they did not find the sound of this friction harsh, but rather stimulated, because the train was loaded with their supplies for the winter.

When the train came towards them like a long python, a group of people fell straight down, and then rows of bullets came at them.

Da Da Da ~ Of course, the bullets of the little devils cost money, although the little devils in it may think that they are just beating casually, and they don't have to pay for them anyway.

The devil's bullet was just a test, they didn't know that there were people on either side at all, and after the test shot, a group of people climbed up directly three times and two times.

The little fat man didn't feel that he couldn't climb the train because he was fat at the moment, on the contrary, the group with fast movements climbed up directly.

A certain fat man was lucky not to find a devil in this carriage, but found a lot of supplies.

I touched a bundle of grass, about two meters long, which looked like a rolled mat, and I cut some with a knife, only to find that it contained three or eight large lids.

"Yo, I didn't expect the little devil to use this method this time, it's a bit bulky!"

It doesn't matter if things are bulky, the left and right are just thrown off the train and don't need them to carry them back, a group of people have been trained, and there is no reason why they can't even do this kind of thing.

And this time, the eagles brought a lot of men and horses, all of whom set up ambushes along the way, not to fight devils, but to be able to transport these supplies back as soon as possible.