Chapter 668: Pull Out

To say that the Japanese Kwantung Army is also a regular army, and the military orders issued are also clear and accurate in expression. Of course, the arrangement of what kind of operation is a military operation! That's also meticulous! It can also be seen from the unloading and shipment of the materials carried by this military train from Kanto Prefecture!

The trucks lined up at the north entrance of the yard are numbered! On the left side of the cab, there is a round white plaque on the door, which is marked with foreign characters as one, two, three. The foreign characters are the names of those Arabic numerals in Northeast China. The GIs who drove the trucks had something like a manifest in their hands, and which truck was responsible for transporting which wagon's supplies were written on it, along with the names of the supplies! Even those trucks entering the yard, the guards at the entrance of the yard also had to be inspected.

Those big trucks set off from the station and drove to the north entrance of the freight yard with a bang, because they had to be checked one by one, and they were all at once! After inspecting this car and inspecting that car, I passed one into the other, and the one behind moved forward. That long row of big trucks are all on fire! The roar of the motor! The faint blue smoke from the exhaust pipe kept rising upwards and diffused one after another. When he was allowed to enter, the soldier in the truck ran back to his car, opened the door, kicked in, and sat down in his seat. Then use both hands and feet, a good meal! Step on the clutch, hang the gear, step on the accelerator, and then, the truck "boomed"! The already black exhaust pipe "boom" for a while, and the truck shook forward! In this matter, the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers drove a car that was different from those drivers in Northeast China and Manchukuo! What is stepping on the clutch, pushing the gear lever, stepping on the accelerator or something, this should be a thing, it is not stable, there is a prelude or something, and every action is a cold! It's so sudden! The car is driven by these soldiers, and it really looks like a person! It was rushed forward with such a sudden tremble! Anyway, you don't need to look at the car, you don't need to look at the person who is driving, as long as you look at the performance of the car starting forward, you will know that it is the military vehicle of the Japanese Kwantung Army! But there is one thing, when the car arrives in front of the freight yard, it can't go crazy! The car could only shake for a moment, pause, and then slowly drive towards the freight yard door.

The soldiers who were following the trucks, there were four or five, five or six in each car! Because it was not a combat mission, those soldiers put their own 38 big covers on the board of the carriage. With the shake of the truck, the GIs flashed backwards sharply, almost falling, but fortunately, they were all young and strong! Hurriedly reaching out and grabbing the wooden railings on the car or the iron pipes supporting the canvas canopy, he kept his balance in place.

Along with that military train, there was a squad of Japanese Kwantung Army GIs escorting the car! Each has its own division of labor, and the car is the car! It doesn't matter if it's unloading or loading! The soldiers in charge of the escort had already stood in a dense row with their backs to the reed mat wall and facing the military column. At this time, looking at those GIs, it is easy to give people the illusion that they are not escorting the military train, but watching the prisoners!

The trucks entered the freight yard and drove onto the platform of the military line. The trucks that had made it to the platform stopped in front of the wagons loaded with cannons. Needless to say, the soldier on the car is the stevedore! He got out of the truck, climbed onto the wagon, untied the twine, which was the thickness of a child's arm, and tossed it aside, and then uncovered the old green canvas that covered the cannon and threw it aside.

At this moment, the big truck was already "booming" and turning its ass upside down, and the soldier who was driving had already shaken down the glass of the cab, stretched his head out of the cab and looked back, his left arm was flat on the window frame of the car, his right hand was holding the steering wheel, and his right foot was gently walking the accelerator, so that the car slowly fell to the cornice of the wagon! The soldiers standing on the wagon were panting for breath, and at the same time, they stretched out one of their left or right hands, hooked them in the face, and kept shouting, "Fall!" Pour! Pour! Of course, it's all in Japanese! When I looked down, it was almost over, so someone shouted, stop! Stop! It's late! The rear panel of the truck hit the cornice of the wagon! "When"! Fortunately, the eaves of the wagon and the rear compartment of the truck are relatively rough, and it is not a big deal to hit it twice!

The rear compartment board of the truck is a little higher than the eaves of the wagon, and it is not stubble! The soldiers standing on the wagon passed over the wagon to the big truck, picked up the two large thick wooden planks that the truck carried, and put one end on the cornice board of the wagon and the other on the rear board of the truck according to the wheel base of the two wheels of the cannon. With all their strength, a few people turned the cannon over to the muzzle of the cannon that was originally going in the direction of the train, and let the butt of the cannon face the board that had been erected, and waited to push the cannon onto the back board of the truck! At this moment, a GI suddenly let out an oops! Stop! Stop! Say, "We, what are we doing here?" Well? As soon as he said this, those soldiers were all stunned! Do? Isn't it to load a truck with guns? Load! Look at them! A soldier looked to the side! Ah! Wrong! The soldiers who were following the other truck next to them were pushing the cannon to the platform with all their might! A few GIs are there together! Understood for a while! You don't need to load the cannon on the truck, just drum it up to the platform, hang it on the hook at the back of the truck for towing, and drag it in the back! Get! You also know what to do! Hurry up! Fortunately, they are all busy with their own work! No one noticed what they were doing all day long!

Several people worked hard together, pushing and pulling, pushing first and then pulling! Put that cannon on the platform! When the two wheels of the cannon came to the two wooden boards, the two wooden boards were placed at a wide and narrow distance from the furnace, and some of them were relaxed, and they were placed again! Finally, the cannon was drummed down!

The cannon is actually not big, and the barrel is quite thick! The scientific name is mountain artillery!

Those GIs didn't do their job very professionally. Fortunately, I didn't get the mountain cannon on the truck! If you mess it up on a truck, you're going to have to laugh at it! The GIs stood on the platform, looking back and forth, left and right, wiping the sweat from their faces, gasping for two breaths, and then letting out a long breath. I consciously wondered, how could such a mistake happen, I have also seen the scene of the gun truck pulling the cannon, what is this forgetful? Don't say anything! Open up!

In the yard dispatch room in the northwest corner of the yard, there were three heads crowded in front of the only window. The man stared intently at the scene on the military line in the distance! At this time, Zheng Da Pestle was in a hurry! Zheng Da Pestle pondered, this military train from Kanto Prefecture has dozens of wagons, so if it is according to today's unloading and loading method, the work will be finished in a few days! Right now, we can't move, our freight yard, the Japanese are staring at it to death, and the hair asks us to help do something, is it possible that we can't do it if it's really true?

Zheng Da Pestle has pondered how many times in his heart! Where are the Japanese going to transport all these murderous guys? Is it in the city of Qinzhuang? If Zhen'er is transported to Qinzhuang City, this thing will be really difficult to do! Why? Because of the proximity, the frequency of the truck's round-trip is high, and it won't take a few days to transport the things on this military train! Zheng Da Pestle knew that the first batch of trucks sent out to these trucks returned, and it could be roughly deduced that the place where these goods arrived was far away from our freight yard, so that it could be roughly calculated how long it would take for the goods of this military train to be unloaded.

It's time to get to the next day, Zheng Da Pestle has a score in his heart!