Chapter Seventy-Five: Hands-on
At 6:13 in the evening, the train entered the freight yard of Dongjiao Station and stopped, which is the end point of the freight train. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIn order not to attract attention, Liang Hong informed the personnel in each carriage not to get off the train for the time being. He was waiting, and at six thirty o'clock, as agreed in advance, the special detachment solved the machine guns on the bell tower.
The sun is about to set, and the bell tower on the west side is bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. Liang Hong knew the power of the Makqin machine gun, and if it was allowed to run rampant, he would probably have to pay hundreds or even thousands of lives here. Glancing around, he quickly familiarized himself with the terrain according to the map marks he had already familiarized, and successfully found the warehouse where the munitions were stored. The Boers were good at sneak attacks, and the first Boer War was to rely on sneak attacks to catch the British by surprise, and it stands to reason that they should also be good at preventing sneak attacks.
Soon, the company commanders were called over and briefly assigned combat missions. Before boarding the bus, although he revealed that there might be a battle and made corresponding plans, at this moment, the real battle is coming, and he can still see the irrepressible excitement on the faces of many people. Training for a thousand days is used for a while, what he needs is an army that is energetic and dares to fight, and hopes that in the next battle, this team can grow rapidly.
It was agreed that the companies would wait for him to give the signal, assemble quickly, and be armed as soon as the arms depots were seized. The company commanders returned to their own troop compartments separately and summoned the squad and platoon leaders to make pre-battle arrangements. In the iron carriage behind him, hundreds of guards soldiers held their weapons in their hands, waiting for the order to attack. Liang Hong looked at his watch, the second hand was turning in circles, and the minute hand was approaching 6:30. The soldiers of the entire train were waiting for his orders, and he had to wait for the loud bang, and if not, he would have to take the victory at the cost of blood and his life, according to the worst plan.
The bell tower is on the top of the office building of the railway station, the first floor is the freight business hall, the second floor is the railway station office, and the third and fourth floors are the real bell tower. Spy Zero Three leisurely walked into the business hall and stood in front of the shipping instructions sign, pretending to read. Two special forces stood behind him, looking around the building. Two special forces at the door, pretending to be another group, sat on the steps outside the door and took a nap.
The business hall has closed for business, and only one duty window is open at the moment to answer inquiries. Seeing that they had been in the hall for a while, the attendant came out and asked them what was the matter, and his words carried the meaning of expellation.
"Is there a restroom? We'll leave right away as soon as it's convenient. Spy Zero asked politely, handing over a silver coin of five shillings.
The attendant was about to open his mouth to refuse, but when he saw the silver coin handed over, his eyes immediately lit up. His daily wage was less than a pound sterling, and five shillings, also known as a crown, was about the salary he earned for three hours of work.
"Yes, over there."
He quickly took the coin and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
"Please take us over for a while, I'm afraid that we will walk around unruly."
Spy Zero Three politely made a new request, and the attendant hesitated slightly, but agreed for the sake of the silver coin's face.
The watchman was in front, and the three of them walked to the bathroom in the back, and when they reached the door, the watchman stood and signaled that this was the end.
"Thank you"
Spy Zero Three thanked him very gentlemanly, and took out a silver coin from his pocket and handed it over. The watchman's eyes lit up again, and his mind was on the silver coin, but he didn't notice that the other two people, one left and one right, had already squeezed him in the middle. The moment he took the coin, one man suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, and the other pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the left chest, then pulled it out like a balloon and stabbed it again. He wanted to shout, but unfortunately his mouth was covered very tightly, and he wanted to struggle, and his arms were twisted tightly.
The attendant was eventually dragged into the bathroom, and the body was thrown on the floor, gushing blood leaking down the drain.
The three men drew their short guns and ran upstairs as fast as they could. The door of the room next to the stairs on the second floor is locked, and directly above this room is the bell tower on the third and fourth floors. Spy Zero Three pulled out a bent wire and skillfully turned it in the keyhole. There was a click, a lock spring, and the door lock was stabbed open by wire. Several people rushed into the room, and ten kilograms of Xindana were taken out of their backpacks, piled under the couch against the wall, and the long fuse was lit. Out of the room, Spy Zero closed the door with his hand and relocked it with the original lock. Just as he was about to flee quickly, he heard someone on the other side of the corridor asking.
"What do you guys do?"
A little old man with glasses came out of the innermost room of the building and happened to see several people running downstairs. There was no time to dwell on it, there was less than five minutes to escape, and the three of them raised their hands and fired almost at the same time, and a dozen bullets at close range knocked the stationmaster of the railway station to the ground in an instant.
Run down the stairs and out of the building as fast as you can. Seeing this, the two special forces guarding the door of the building also tacitly ran along, they did not dare to stop, they went straight forward, and ran as far as possible.
After the scheduled 6:30 time, there is 5 minutes of margin for error in the plan, beyond which the task will fail by default. Thirty-one and thirty-two, every time the minute hand beats, Liang Hong's heart tightens violently, he doesn't want to see heavy casualties, especially these compatriots he personally brought to a foreign land.
Thirty-three points, Liang Hong frowned painfully again. At this moment, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and with it, the ground under his feet seemed to tremble with the loud noise. Looking up, the towering bell tower in the west seemed to be suddenly lifted up by a giant hand, jumping upwards in the air, and then falling down like a broken flagpole.
"Do it!"
Liang Hong roared, pulled out two short guns, and took the lead in rushing towards the warehouse on the other side of the railway.
"Stop!"
The sentry noticed the anomaly, picked up his rifle, and pulled the bolt. However, Liang Hong's hand was faster than his, and both hands raised and pulled the trigger at the same time. At a distance of forty or fifty meters, bullets hit the body one after another, and the sentry swayed like a branch blown by the wind, and finally pulled the trigger before falling. The rifle fired, but the muzzle was pointed diagonally at the sky.
Liang Hong continued to run forward, getting closer and closer to the warehouse gate, but instinct told him that he was getting closer and closer to danger. Suddenly, he jerked forward and ducked underneath the freight platform. At this moment, he also heard a series of gunshots.
The bullets whizzed over his head, which really startled him. Not only was he almost shot just now, but when he heard the sound of gunfire almost at the same time, he initially thought it was a machine gun, but later concluded that several rifles were firing at the same time.
The gun was fired from the warehouse next door, and the muzzle of the gun could be seen sticking out through the crack in the door. He smiled bitterly, there was more than one hidden sentinel lurking, there were actually several of them. Looking back at the guards who rushed up behind him, two or three people had already been shot and fell, hell, the opponent's marksmanship was almost accurate.