Because the trucks of the Japanese Kwantung Army transporting mountain artillery had already run back and forth the day before, and the gravel road from Qinzhuang to Jingjiagou had already been crushed to the ground, although Liu Fatzi and his police car did not dare to drive too fast, it was not so difficult that they arrived in Jingjiagou just after nine o'clock.

Jing Zhiguo did not immediately let the police car return from Jingjiagou Dynasty. Jing Zhiguo knew that the police car from the county police station returned to Qinzhuang yesterday, even though it was already dark, the Japanese must have known about it! Early this morning, this police car came to Jingjiagou again, in broad daylight, not to mention! The more at such a time, the more you have to calm down, you must stretch and wait! Not abrupt, not sudden! Let everything fit into the original rhythm of development. Only in this way will the enemy be at a loss for the edge!

Due to the bottom cushion of the first day, the soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army who transported goods from the freight yard of Qinzhuang Railway Station to the Jingjiagou Dongshan Project were already familiar with the set! The job of loading the car is much more profitable! This time, it's still mountain artillery! One more trip and that's about it!

The Japanese Kwantung Army train that stopped at the freight yard of Qinzhuang Railway Station was different from ordinary trucks. After the ordinary wagons have thrown off the wagons that have arrived at the station, the locomotive, that is, the locomotive, has to drag the remaining wagons forward. But the final station of the entire wagon of this military train is Qinzhuang. The locomotive unloaded the wagons and went backwards and forwards, and fell to a line on the side of the side to rest, gasping for breath! The drivers who drove the locomotive, the stoker who burned the fire and filled the coal, took the locomotive as their home! If the wagons are not unloaded, they will not be able to leave for the Kanto Prefecture! Idle is idle! If you stay and can't stay, you have to spend all day on that locomotive for locomotive maintenance and other things! All the eating, drinking, and lazing are solved in the freight yard. It's no problem to go to the thatched house! In the corner of the northwest corner of the freight yard is a simple thatched hut with an open roof and red bricks. As for the meal, it is also sent by the station, that is, when the dispatch room delivers the meal, it brings out the share of so many people! So much for!

The GIs of the Japanese Kwantung Army were unloading the mountain cannon from the wagon, and then hanging it on the back of the truck, and when they were sweating from their work, the door of the dispatch room in the northwest corner of the freight yard opened, and Zheng Da pestle walked out of it.

Zheng Da pestle held two small flags under his armpits, one red and one green, and walked leisurely towards the military line! With a cigarette in his mouth, he tinkered with the two small flags under his armpits as he walked. It had been used for too long, and the top of the flagpole of the two small flags was already a little damaged. How could those soldiers who were busy unloading and loading the truck have the time to look at Zheng Da Pestle, and they are completely gone! But the soldiers who were standing with their backs against the reed mat wall and came with the car from Kanto Prefecture noticed Zheng Da Pestle. When Zheng Da Pestle walked to the front of the soldier who was busy with his work, a soldier suddenly shouted in Japanese! Alas! You! No smoking!

This yard was originally non-smoking, and on the fence of the yard there was a large letter written on it with ashes prohibiting fireworks.

It is said that the dispatch of a freight yard can not know the rules of this freight yard! Zheng Da Pestle was startled, trembled all over, stood still, and looked at the soldier who was shouting at him in a daze, and the cigarette in his mouth shook up and down obviously! It seems that Zheng Da Pestle didn't understand what the soldier was shouting! Actually, Zheng Da Pestle understood it! When the soldier saw Zheng Da Pestle's demeanor, he thought that Zheng Da Pestle didn't understand, so he shouted loudly again, no smoking! As he shouted, he took a step forward, stretched out his right hand with a big hand, and waved it. Zheng Da pestle spit out the cigarette he was holding on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and twisted it vigorously.

Zheng Da Pestle walked towards the locomotive parked on the other side.

The people on the locomotive saw a freight yard dispatcher wearing a railway employee uniform and two small flags under his armpit coming over, and the driver leaned out from the open locomotive door, held the handrail on the side with his hand, and greeted Zheng Da pestle, the dispatch is coming!

It's been three or four days since I arrived at this yard! The driver and stoker on the locomotive already recognized Zheng Da Pestle! knew that Zheng Da Pestle was the dispatcher in the dispatch room of this freight yard, but he didn't know what Zheng Da Pestle's surname was. Dispatch! What's the matter? It's okay, I just want to come and talk to you! Nag! When the driver heard this, his heart was more happy! Huh? Not to mention, this Qinzhuang people are really exquisite! It's stuffy here! Zheng Da Pestle continued, you say, ha! This will not let us out of the shipping yard! Otherwise, let's take you to our Qinzhuang city for a walk! Don't! That's it! Huh? I said, in the past, the military column did not come to our Qinzhuang freight yard, but it was not like this every time! This is too--what? Isn't it just some murderous guy this time! As for it! Why not?

The driver listened to Zheng Da Pestle and didn't beat around the bush, and his heart was even more happy! , Standing on the threshold of the car, he lowered his voice and said, tune--dispatch your surname? The surname is Zheng, Zheng Zheng! What? The driver was obviously stunned! Politics? Is it the word politics? The driver had been in private school for two years, knew a few words, and sometimes read newspapers or something. Listening to what Zheng Da Pestle said, I have some doubts, why is there such a name? Yes! Bite? Is there something wrong? No, there's nothing wrong with that! Politics - eh? Your surname is Zheng, right? Yes! King Zhou, Wu, Zheng! The seventh of the hundred surnames! Oh -- which citrus aurantium is yours? Wooden word plus a single word, which one? It's just you, me, and him! Huh? You've got a good name! The south is orange and the north is orange! There is a kind of orange called orange in the south, and in the north it is called wolf--anyway, the orange is orange! Sizzle, almost! You've got a good name! Good indeed! Well? When Zheng Da pestle heard the driver say this, he was immediately stunned! Bite? One orange and two names? After a while, he relieved himself and said to the driver, those wagons can't be unloaded in a day or two, so you can't go back to Kanto Prefecture in three days or two! Don't! It's just a mess! It's a dead man! Huh? Do you know where all the stuff on the wagon goes? Zheng Da pestle shook his head.

When Zheng Da pestle walked back, he deliberately leaned in front of the military line. But before he could get closer, a soldier standing guard had already "snorted" at him!

Zheng Da pestle walked north and south, and he had already noticed that on the iron plate doors in the middle of the stuffy jar wagons, there was a two-foot-square foreign character code sprayed with white paint! In order, the wagons from the north to the south are lined up! Zheng Da Pestle understands that the Japanese are meticulous in handling things, and this is for fear of making a mistake! This also shows that the things in those compartments - stuffy jars must be different! Maybe there will be something different in which wagon!

Zheng Da pestle pondered, the list held by those truck drivers who loaded and unloaded goods must be finely marked! Does this mean that if you can see the manifests in the hands of those drivers, you will definitely know what is in those carriages and stuffy jars!