With the words of the regiment commander, the frowning brows of the soldiers relaxed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They hadn't touched the train much, but they knew that it was running fast, and it was a terrible thing.

Now you're going to let yourself climb up while the train is running fast, can you not get weak?

Even Wang Liang, who said that he wanted to be the first to climb the train, was very bottomless, and Wang Liang himself had never climbed.

In the 21st century, high-speed trains have been released, but Wang Liang has seen how fast the high-speed rail is, which is really faster than the wind.

Fortunately, it is just an ordinary coal-burning train now, and it must be a lot less powerful.

Woo woo woo -

Woo woo woo -

After a while, the lights appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu train came by.

"Up!" As soon as Wang Liang gave the order, he quickly followed the train.

Find an opportunity, take off, grab the handle on the iron door of the train, and this is considered a smooth boarding.

But what happened next made Wang Liang have goosebumps all over his body.

Slippery!

This handle is so slippery!

Because it was still raining when I got out of the car, the handlebars were wet, and it would definitely slip when it was so wet.

Wang Liang grabbed the handle with one hand, and the other hand was close to the carriage of the train, and his two feet were stubbornly kicking on a bulge in the wagon.

This position is dangerous, and the slightest instability can lead to a fall.

No, to be precise, there is no need to be unstable, Wang Liang will fall.

Now the only thing that can keep Wang Liang safely on the train is the handle.

However, Wang Liang found that his hands began to slip constantly, and he couldn't hold the handle anymore.

Wang Liang tried to let go and adjust a position, but it didn't work at all.

As long as you move your hand a little, you will definitely be finished.

Seeing that he couldn't hold the handle and was about to fall, Wang Liang hurriedly adjusted his posture and stretched out his other hand, grabbing the handle of the carriage with this hand.

Such a dangerous move naturally lost the balance he had maintained before, and Wang Liang's entire body flew up.

The body that was originally close to the wagon also had a gap of nearly half a meter between the car body and the car body, and the wind was blowing Wang Liang, and the breath of death quickly diffused.

As long as Wang Liang can't support it a little and lets go of his hand, he will inevitably be swept under the train.

What are the consequences? It can well be imagined.

"Commander, grab this and give it to me."

At this critical juncture, Wei Dayong and Harrier appeared on the roof of the car.

The harrier threw out a very thick rope, and Wei Dayong stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Wang Liang's arms.

Wang Liang, who originally thought that it was going to be over, breathed a sigh of relief, damn, the train almost took his life.

It turned out that Harrier and Wei Dayong didn't see Wang Liang for a long time after getting on the train, so they were anxious and hurriedly looked for it.

I saw Wang Liang trapped there.

"Captain, are you alright?" After climbing on the roof of the car, Wei Dayong hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's fine. What about the others? Did they all come up smoothly? Wang Liang shook his arm, feeling the pain to death.

"Only forty or so people came up." The Harrier replied.

Fifty-five people were originally scheduled to board the train to carry out the mission, but now only about forty people have come up, so the others are naturally in difficulty.

Wang Liang nodded, now is not the time to dwell on this issue, we must act immediately.

Pulling out their pistols, the three of them risked their waists and slowly walked along the roof of the car.

The train had a total of twelve carriages, two of which were open-air, with a fire point for the devils on it, piled with sandbags.

There were four or five devil soldiers on guard, and they also had a heavy machine gun.

Fortunately, the movements of the soldiers on the train were very light, and they quietly touched it to solve the ghost soldiers in these two carriages.

But everything didn't always go so smoothly, and the gun still went off.

Bang!

"Eight Grids, there are enemies! There are enemies, hurry! Attack, attack! ”

After the gunshot, the devil was frightened, and saw many devil soldiers crawling out of the carriage and crawling to the roof of the car.

Bang bang bang, bang, bang bang ...

The fighters hurriedly drew their guns and fired.

Because of the climb on the train, the fighters of the special operations team did not carry submachine guns and rifles, but only Mauser pistols.

The firepower of automation is clearly dominant.

Shui Sheng moved the heavy machine gun over at the first time to stop the devils who tried to get on the roof of the car.

"Damn, Harrier, Ou Xiang, you two go to the front of the car and stop the train. The others followed Lao Tzu and went to Little Japan fiercely. Wang Liang saw that the train had gone so far, and they hadn't had time to throw supplies down.

was in a hurry, so he hurriedly asked Harrier and Ou Xiang to go to the front of the car and pull the brake brake to stop the train.

In this way, Zhao Gang and they can take it.

Bang bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......

For a time, there was a fierce exchange of fire between the inside and roof of the train.

The carriage was too slow, and Harrier and Ou Xiang ran quickly along the roof of the car, heading towards the front of the car.

Both of them are very good at skill and good balance, although the roof is not flat, but the two of them still walk on the ground and run fast.

The devil soldiers were pinned down in the carriage and had no way to make their heads, so they could only try to get in touch with the station.

"Mo Xi Mo Xi, Mo Xi Mo Xi, I am the 6689 train, I was attacked by the Eighth Road, I was attacked by the Eighth Road, please come to support quickly, please come to support quickly!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The devil soldier was about to repeat the call, but was killed by the monk who rushed into the carriage.

"Quick, open the box and see what's inside." After controlling a few carriages, Wang Liang's curiosity was also bursting, and he couldn't wait to see what kind of treasure was in the box.

Wei Dayong pulled out a bayonet from the leg of his trousers and picked open the plank of a box.

"Mother, what's this? Cannonball? ”

"Is there such a big shell?"

The crowd gathered around to see that there were several shells lying in the box.

This cannonball is not an ordinary cannonball, it is a meter long, and it is a giant model.

Wang Liang was also stunned, this, isn't this a bomber shell?

Could it be that this is all this stuff on the train of the devil?

Squeak - squeak - squeak - crunch -

The train suddenly slowed down and then stopped.

Zhao Gang, who was ambushed not far away, rushed onto the train with the soldiers and eliminated the remnants of the devil soldiers.

The battle was soon over.

Wang Liang asked the soldiers to check them one by one, and ten of the twelve stuffy tank cars were shells used by this kind of bomber, and the other two were some conventional weapons, such as rifles, pistols, bullets, grenades, and the like.

"Bomber shells, regimental commander, are we still moving this thing? It's dead, and we don't need it. ”

"You are stunned, move, all for Lao Tzu. Don't you know what doesn't go short? Who says it doesn't work? Less damn nonsense, look at all the things that can be used on it for Lao Tzu. Radio, just that radio, take it too! ”

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