"It's coming, it's coming, the Japanese train is coming!" At a railway bridge across the river, Gamolin, who was hiding behind a tree, was almost frozen, and after hearing the sound of the train pressing the tracks in the distance, his face was extremely excited and he took Gazanev's hand. "I'll give you these two trains."

Gamolin would love to see how Gazanev could solve these two massive lumps of steel. Born as a poor peasant, he took the barrel of a gun twice, but the situation of the Soviets in the Far East was extremely difficult, and most of the arms in his hands were captured from the enemy. After all, it is too far to replenish from Russia and Europe, and the situation of the Soviet power in Moscow at this time is definitely not very good. In this case, it would have become a luxury for an outsider like Gamori to have a modern weapon, not to mention the explosive technology that can blow up the train, which is almost like a miracle in later games.

"Don't make a noise!" Gazanev glared at Gamorin, of course, this guy's voice could not alarm the Japanese troops on the train, but it was very noisy and annoying to listen to.

Gazanev kept an eye on the train that was about to cross the bridge, as for the other one, he didn't need to care about it at all, there were several other demolition crews waiting there, in order to ensure that the Japanese could not appear outside the city in time, the northeast side had sent several demolition teams to sabotage various sections of the road. These two trains were not destined to escape this fate.

After the train in front of him crossed the railway bridge, and at the same time as the front of the car behind drove onto the railway bridge, a trace of revenge flashed on Gazhnev's face, and in Gamorin's eyes, he suddenly pressed a grip on the wooden box.

Boom....The solid piers shattered in the flames, and the stones flew wildly, and the fire was so dazzling even in the endless snowfield. Gamorim watched in amazement as the train plunged headlong into the Amuzhen River, a branch of the Amur River. More than two layers of ice are thick, even if a car is driving on it. But how can this little ice withstand a big man like a train?

Click! The ice shattered, the locomotive plunged into the ice, splashing cold water, and the carriages behind were twisted and deformed under the strong inertia, and even the last few bundled cannons also broke free and collided, scattered everywhere. Under the powerful kinetic energy, the incomparably strong cannon also distorted and deformed.

These are still not the most terrible, what is really terrible is that the hundreds of shells on the train were detonated in the high-speed rush and squeeze.

An even bigger explosion sounded, and the hard ice and mud on the river bank were blown up in all directions, and a large crater reached seven or eight feet square. The train was tossed into the air as if it were playing. And then it fell heavily.

"Yaga! Order to stop at the front and see what is going on in the rear? Yamashita was imagining with great ambition the great privilege of occupying the Russian Far East. As one of the first imperial generals to land in Vladivostok, Yamashita Yuhe was enough to be promoted to lieutenant general with the honor of opening up and expanding the territory of the empire. And save enough political capital for becoming a military giant in the future.

The train stopped, and when Yamashita Yuhe stepped off the train, he saw the huge fire rising behind him, and his hands and feet were cold. The neat train was finished, with an artillery brigade of artillery on it, and all the shells that had been brought over this time. The loss of troops was only a quarter of what it had been, but most of the ammunition supply was on the train behind it. Without military supplies, how can they deter the Northeast Army that appeared outside Boli City? I'm afraid that even self-protection is not enough. As for the seven or eight hundred dead and wounded above, Yamashita Yuhe has no time to think about it, and if he dies, he will die, and the imperial reserve is millions, and he can recruit a group of people again at any time. The key is how should he deal with himself later? There are still 2,000 or hundreds of people on his car, and now let alone marching into Boli, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect myself.

"Ikki Kato, you immediately take a squadron to search for him, and you must catch that damn demolition man for me. Let him give a funeral to the dead warriors of the Empire. If you encounter a Russian village along the way, there will be no chickens and dogs! Yamashita Yuhe gave an order almost frantically, but in the madness, he still did not lose the calm that a brigade commander should have, "Akichi Kagamino, you take a squad to return immediately along the same road, go and inform His Excellency the division commander, and urge the rear troops to speed up their advance, I will wait for them under Boli City." ”

"Hay!" The two Japanese soldiers bent down one after another and took the order.

The train behind was attacked, and Yamashita decided that it was no longer safe to continue riding the train, so he ordered walking, but soon Yamashita discovered a new problem, walking in knee-deep snow, and the march speed was even slower than a snail climbing. And if you walk like this, I'm afraid that if you can't walk Boli, you will be tired of half your life, what can a group of remnants of the soldiers do to deter the Northeast Army? As he continued to retreat, Yamashita Tamahe faced the same problem, once he could not join the large army before dark, the severe cold of the night alone would be enough to kill these hungry and cold soldiers.

"Great, Astul, you are a warrior sent by God." Gamorim danced with joy.

"Let's go, the Japanese are coming." Gazanev felt a burst of happiness in his heart and pulled Gamorin.

"Hmph, these yellow-skinned monkeys want to catch us, let's eat." Gamorin was born in a poor peasant, and he was a petty burgher, but at this time, the courage of the appearance was surprising. Of course, it is not that Gazanev has the ability to defeat a hundred, and Gamorin's confidence comes from taking out a pair of sleds. On the sled, Gamorin's staff stretched out on the snow, and he paddled far away, like a Ferrari on the snow.

Iki Kato was originally excited to find the enemy's traces, but when he saw the opponent's agile movements, he couldn't help but feel cold. Being able to jump here in one breath is also because of the anger and shock of the previous train destruction, and he came to arrest these enemies who were secretly making trouble, who would have imagined that the other party actually had the means to act flexibly in the snow lord. Even if he grows two more legs, Kato Ikeki does not have the slightest confidence that he can catch up with the other party. Originally holding a breath in his chest, but now that it suddenly leaked down, Kato Iki turned around and found that the faces of the soldiers who came with him were also full of frustration and frustration.

Seeing Gamorin leave freely, Gazanev smiled on his face, and also rowed a sleigh and disappeared briskly in the snow forest, just a light touch, hundreds of Japanese soldiers died under his hands, with a powerful intelligence agency in the northeast, as well as an unheard-of way of fighting, and a group of perverted comrades-in-arms, Gazanev believes that he can bring greater casualties to the Japanese army in the future. (To be continued......)