Pu Mu completed the work of boarding the troops in the afternoon, and the three trains, except for the one in which Pu Mu sat in the middle, which had two passenger cars, were all stuffy tanks, and although the conditions were a little hard, it was also to transport the 16 th Division back to Shenyang as soon as possible, so as to avoid the empty sky and another chaos.

The train sprayed white mist, coolly drove away from the Mudanjiang River, lined up in a long line, and headed towards Harbin.

Pu Mu sat leisurely in the carriage, chatting with the generals, waiting for dinner to come. Everyone knows that this time to exterminate the Soviet Russian squad and get rid of the great enemy of the Kwantung Army, this will be a great achievement, and the promotion of the division commander is inevitable, and they are indispensable to benefit.

The soldiers sat in the crowded tanks, and although the doors were open, they were still sweltering. Fortunately, they all know that when they arrive in Harbin, they will go to the platform to let off steam, rest for half an hour and then set off, so as not to suffer too much.

Everyone is talking about it, and the topic is naturally how the Soviet Russian team is hidden, but it is more about going back to celebrate. According to the convention, before the war, after the victory, there will be a consolation. Quiet. This is their highest reward.

Each train is separated by a kilometer, and it goes out of Hailin all the way and enters the boundary of Jiapigou.

Two patrol armored vehicles rumbled into the mountains and forests, machine guns and small guns on them, staring at both sides of the railway, and the precautions could be said to be quite strict.

Three trains followed in a framed motion. The coal stoker at the front of the car had already burned the boiler to its fullest, and the mist drifted like a white cloud on the treetops.

When all three trains entered the forest area and drove up a hill, suddenly, the earth-shattering loud noise sounded one after another, and in the trembling of the mountain forest, the first train was like a building block, bumping and falling apart on the tracks, tumbling, and rushing down the bottom of the slope forty or fifty meters deep.

With the screech of brakes, the second train tried to stand on its feet with sparks under it. But at this moment, before the sleepers and stones had fallen, a series of explosions rang out again.

The second train was like a great snake, its back bulging high in the firelight, and then the bones were broken, and the carriages rushed forward and tumbled down the hill.

The third train is climbing, the brakes are more powerful, when the first car explodes, the brakes have been pulled, in the harsh friction sound, the train slows down rapidly, and when the second train arches its back, it looks like it is about to stop.

Liu Hai, who was in charge of the last train, couldn't wait when he saw it, and the open carriage was jumping towards the Japanese soldiers. He gritted his teeth and pressed the handle of the detonator.

Rumble! Rumble!

An explosion blew down the railroad to the third train, and under the horrified gaze of the driver, two flames blew up the front of the locomotive and the wagon that pulled the coal, and then slid down the hill.

The front of the car derailed, and the stuffy tank that did not stop behind it rumbled out of the tracks, and rushed down the hillside of more than 50 meters all the way, so that in those large open doors, the figures continued to roll out like dumplings, rolling like a ball, and falling all the way down the hillside.

In the thick smoke and dust, the first two train cars twisted and rolled down the hillside, crushing all the trees along the way, and the view was immediately wide.

On the railway, smoke rises from large pits, and the rails twist like twisted flowers, branching towards the sky. The gravel and sleepers were just then falling like rain, and the surrounding woods were falling branches, so that the large erections that had not been overwhelmed became bare poles, bare and stretched out to the sky in the dust.

In the distance, two columns of armored vehicles retreated under the braking slammed down, and their machine guns fired at both sides of the railway, rushing all the way into the smoke and dust.

But their gunfire was nothing more than firecrackers to see them off, and after pressing the detonator, the three waves of people had already turned around and ran wildly, all the way to the depths of Weihu Mountain.

Two armoured trains stopped, and they looked in horror at the mess in front of them. The explosion was all on one side of the railroad track, a crater that slipped all the way to the end of the view.

On the tracks, one of the three trains was gone, and all of them tumbled down the hill.

"Bastard !!"

The machine gun of the armored patrol car swept towards the mountain bag on the side with a curse, and the radio waves flew into the sky.

It took a minute or two for the Japanese soldiers in the armored car to jump out of the car and run to the carriage at the bottom of the hillside. There is a lieutenant general there, and if the lieutenant general is a good one, they will all be severely punished, including the major general in charge of railway defense in Mudanjiang, who will not be able to get out of it.

Along the way, an unrecognizable corpse lay on a hillside, sandwiched between trees, or scattered in pieces; The blood on the ground, the debris on the ground, and the minced meat on the ground made the Japanese soldiers on the armored patrol car terrified, if it weren't for the identity of the soldiers who forced them to go down, I am afraid that they would have all turned around and ran back to tremble at this time.

Syllable!

An eyeball was trampled under the feet of a Japanese soldier, causing the Japanese soldier to tremble, and the foot that was raised again did not know how to fall.

In fear and trembling, twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers finally descended to the bottom of the slope. By the time they saw the twisted and deformed jar, they had lost the courage to go up and look at it.

It was covered with flesh and blood, and in the deformed car door, there was not a single figure to be seen, or that all the minced meat had been crumpled into a strip and lay in a stuffy jar after the tumbling impact.

I resisted the urge to vomit. Look, these Japanese soldiers locked their eyes on the two shapeless passenger cars in the distance, but when they saw the two carriages, they had already given up their plans to come to the rescue.

The two carriages were pressed by two stuffy cans, and they had completely become pieces of paper, and the thickness, let alone a person, was afraid that even a dog would be crushed into a meatloaf.

Just as they were descending to the bottom of the mountain, on the road and railway, groups of Japanese soldiers rushed to the site of the accident. Major General Osamu Haruta, who was in charge of defense, lost his image at this time, and sat in the armored train and kept roaring, urging to speed up.

If something goes wrong with Pumu, he, the major general, will not have to wait for the personnel transfer in August, and he will be given a seppuku apology after the arrival of the gendarmerie.

Two hours later, the dense Japanese army arrived at the scene and quickly rescued people and searched the surroundings. However, saving people is only about treating those who have already been saved. The Japanese soldiers on the ironclad patrol car and the survivors on the third train had already rescued those who were still panting, and only more than 2,000 of the more than 20,000 people could still walk, and all of them were wounded. There were not many seriously injured, most of them died in these two hours, and only a thousand and eight people could be treated.

As for Lieutenant General Pu Mu and all the generals above the rank of captain, none of them survived, and the two papier-mâché carriages were already in tatters, and there were no survivors or corpses that could be distinguished.

After Haruta Xiu arrived, he learned that Pu Mu had broken jade, and ordered a search with a strong spirit. Soon they found the detonator, made in Japan, found the wire, made in Japan, and more than 500 meters away from the explosion site, they also found a blood book written in white cloth.

Haruta Xiu looked at the bloody big characters and suddenly came to life, he didn't seem to have to cut his stomach! As for the reason, the blood words on the iron pen and silver hook on it read: Kill a poor man ten times more! Settled, anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese advance army!

"It's the Russian squad!!"

Haruta Shu carefully read the blood book from top to bottom. Seeing the small characters of Soviet Russia and the extra money, he suddenly felt that the Soviet Russian team was so cute.

He carefully plucked the banner from the tree and rolled it up. Only then was the search ordered to continue. He returned to the armored train and sent a direct telegram to Minamijiro.

"What?! Pu Mujun was bombed?!! Minamijiro threw the teacup on the ground in a fit of rage. As soon as it was confirmed that the Soviet Russian squad had been eliminated, the news came that it had reappeared, attacked a division, and killed Lieutenant General Pumu!

The message sent back again made him feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Osamu Haruta confirmed that the handwriting was made by the same person and that it was from the hands of one person. As the great enemy of the Kwantung Army, most of the generals have carefully seen this photo, and he is naturally no exception. In other words, the fire of the black fish bubble did not make the Soviet Russian squad disappear, but only burned some civilians. And Pu Mu's jade crushing is the other party's revenge.

Sitting there gasping weakly, he felt a deep headache and a deep fear for this Soviet Russian team. It seems that the other party is omnipotent, flying like a hidden kung fu, a surprise attack without a trace, and a tragic revenge, which makes people unguardable.

Wheezing, he was suddenly startled, since the other party pointed out that it was revenge, wouldn't Lieutenant General 'Miyotaro Sugihara' also become the target of the other party?

He sat up and hurriedly shouted: "Send a telegram to Lieutenant General Sugihara, inform him that the Soviet Russian squad is still there, and Lieutenant General Pu Mu has been attacked by jade shattering, let him take strict precautions!" ”

At this time, the Baoqing barracks were like a vegetable market, and the muddy Japanese soldiers washed up after being disbanded, and there were groups of Japanese soldiers at the gate of the camp walking to the designated barracks under the command. In the distance, there were not many people left, and most of the Japanese troops had already entered the barracks.

The barracks, which were divided into three parts, each had two or three trucks carrying consolation goods, but none of them were unloaded, and they were blindfolded and set on fire. In the distance, with the team and trucks marching into the barracks, it was the convoy that was repairing cars outside Baoqing.

Four young military reporters with cameras in their hands kept taking pictures of the Japanese soldiers and directing the truck to the designated position.

The Japanese army welcomed the four young men very well, and wherever they went, they took pictures in what they thought was the best.

When a Shaozo saw that the truck was about to drive into the barracks, that is, the guards camp of the division commander, and was about to stop it, a reporter held up his camera and shouted: "Your Excellency Shaozo look here." ”

As soon as the young man looked at the camera, he immediately straightened his clothes, held the command knife, and had a bright smile on his face, forgetting to stop the truck from entering the heavy ground......

In the noise, two motorcycles drove towards the gate of the barracks, and four reporters sat in the cars holding cameras to take pictures around, followed by several Japanese soldiers who did not hold guns, apparently to go out of the barracks to take pictures.

The message soon arrived, and the consolation was being selected. Quiet. Women, in the hands of 'Miyotaro Sugihara', who is going to sleep at night. He was more puzzled and shocked. The Soviet Russian squad was not destroyed, and it ran to a distance of nearly 200 kilometers to intercept and attack Pumu, or to intercept the division! This is a bit outrageous.

But he knew that there would be no falsehood in this, it must be that the Soviet Russian team was not eliminated, or there were other accomplices. However, no matter which possibility it was, he didn't dare to be careless.

He grabbed his command knife, threw down four unsightly women, and rushed out of the room with four guards.

"Class A alert!"

'Miyotaro Sugihara' shouted loudly under the protection of the guards.