Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the scene in front of him, almost fainted, pulled his legs and ran forward, and had slaughtered the snails a thousand times in his heart.

"Hey, what's going on?"

He pointed to Xiao Wu on the snail's shoulder and yelled. Then he looked at both sides, leaned over and whispered:

"Why don't you throw it away, you want to die?"

"Report to Lord Tong," the snail carried Xiao Wuli upright, "This little girl is the henchman maid of Fourteen Gege!" I was caught by my subordinates! ”

The stomach ache also came up, and he said with a shy face:

"Lord Tong, hehe, the price of the imperial court, fourteen grids are worth 500,000 yuan, so she, a henchman, is worth 50,000 yuan, right?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't cry or laugh, his face was gloomy, and he saw that many railway employees around him showed disdain. With a fever on his face, he waved his hand:

"Alright, hurry up and load it into the prisoner cart!"

It didn't matter what he said, the gendarmes below immediately opened the lock and opened the door of the container prisoner car with a "bang".

Before Xiang Xiaoqiang could react, there was a coquettish cry in the dark prison car:

"Uncle Snail!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang's heart trembled: This voice ...... Autumn Stream!

Qiu Qiu's "Uncle Snail" immediately attracted the attention of several gendarmes. The snail was also dumbfounded.

Zhou Decai looked at the autumn water inside, and then at the snail, with suspicion on his face.

Xiang Xiaoqiang ran over quickly, trying to find a way to tell Qiu Yu a lie.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yun was stunned for a moment, then hugged Xiao Wu, kissed the little face several times, and then shouted with a happy face:

"Uncle Snail, Uncle Snail, it turns out that you are fine, great!"

Poor Xiao Wu was still tied with his hands gagged, and he was "bear-hugged" by his big sister, and he suddenly gasped, his eyes widened, and he screamed "mmmmmmmmmmmm

Xiang Xiaoqiang almost collapsed, and his heart blossomed: I didn't expect Xiao Nizi's ability to adapt to emergencies at a critical time has not been lost! Haha, it's the same as when I grabbed the gun in the sticky stick!

He coughed and said lightly:

"Ahem, Gege's maid is Japanese, called 'Shuzi', and she has taken good care of the female captives these days, and the female captives are very grateful to her. Because of her slow temperament, the female captives nicknamed her 'Snail Lady'. Alas, this is also the truth of adversity. ”

"Ah......h

A group of gendarmes were relieved.

Hearing Xiang Xiaoqiang's voice, there was silence in the prisoner car. Xiang Xiaoqiang suppressed his excitement, coughed very majestically, stared at Qiu Yu and said:

"You ...... Listen up, this chief is the captain of the Beijing General Administration of the Sticky Pole, Tong Jiadechang, the commander of this train. You all be honest with me and cooperate with this official! Otherwise, huh! ”

He lifted his hand and lifted his large-brimmed hat, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at her very tenderly.

Qiu Yu looked at him blankly, tears slowly welled up in his eyes, his cheeks turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

Xiang Xiaoqiang is worried that this girl will suddenly become crazy, and if he shouts "Xiaoqiang" again, he doesn't know how to lie.

Qiu Yu suddenly threw away Xiao Wu and hugged a bunch of girls "ah", crying and shouting.

Xiang Xiaoqiang coughed awkwardly and roared:

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you, it's not good to see Chief Ben, right?"

"What are you crying about," Zhou Decai also knocked on the freight car with the butt of his gun and shouted, "Be honest, what is there to cry about!" ”

Qiu Yu sobbed and said:

"I ...... We're so scared......"

A bunch of girls immediately hugged each other and cried.

……

Closing the prisoner cart and about to give the order to leave, there was a commotion in the distance, and a group of soldiers walked over quickly with guns and swords.

Xiang Xiaoqiang's heart "clicked", pressed the holster, and at the same time gave the team members, they also touched the submachine guns in the canvas bags, ready to fight.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that several middle- and lower-ranking officers with twenty or thirty soldiers, and a high-ranking officer in the middle of the group came over menacingly, and a few gendarmes in front of them were retreating and dissuading something.

The leader is actually a major general!

The general had a straight face, and he insisted on requisitioning their container truck. They said that there were so few carriages in their military train that the brothers were crowded with no place to sit.

Although the sticky pole is ox X, the highest here is only a captain, after all, the difference in rank is too big to be hard top with the general. A group of officers and gendarmes at the sticky pole had been pulling the skin with the general of the regular army for a long time, looking at Xiaoqiang's watch, it had been delayed for too long, and after a while, he changed, and waved his hand and said:

"Okay, okay, let's give!"

A dozen or so girls were escorted off the train and moved to the luxurious compartment of the fourteenth grid.

……

The locomotive let out a long roar and slowly drove out of the station.

Finally on the road! Although life and death are uncertain, and the bad luck is undecided, Xiang Xiaoqiang and his subordinates' hearts are also happy all of a sudden.

The section behind the front of the car is a luxury box, which is now also a prisoner car, and Fourteen Gege and Qiu Yu are locked together. Next was a passenger car, which was originally for Miyamoto and other escort officers, but now it happened to be occupied by Xiang Xiaoqiang and his men. Zhou Decai and his company of gendarmes were on the last two passenger cars.

It was very warm in the carriage, and a layer of fog condensed on the glass of the car, rubbing a piece towards Xiaoqiang, and looking out, it was pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen. Under the lights in the car, the windows resemble large black mirrors.

He's satisfied, there's nothing to see outside, that's what he wants, and it's good for the execution of the plan.

After the connecting door to the back compartment was locked, I opened the suitcase with a stomachache and sent a report to the East Factory:

Everything went well, the train has left Jinan Station at 12:30, drove on the Jiaoji line, the speed is 30 kilometers per hour, and the next station stops at Qingzhou Station, which is estimated to be about three hours and 20 minutes.

……

Nanjing, East Factory 1 Bureau 3. The lights were bright, and almost everyone was working overnight. Although it was past twelve o'clock, it was still busy like a pot of porridge.

Jiang Meilu was also working overtime all night, she was holding a cup of tea, pinching her forehead, her eyes were red, and she hadn't slept well for almost two days. The difference is that the people behind her are busy with the two major events of the Northern Qing Dynasty's throne fusion and general mobilization, and only she is busy with this "little thing".

A girl in front of the radio tore off the message paper and handed it to her.

"Okay," Jiang Meilu instructed after reading it, "According to the plan, send a report to the people at Qingzhou Station." ”

After speaking, he leaned back on the table and said to himself very resentfully:

"Xiang Xiaoqiang, Xiang Xiaoqiang, you can make a big enough disaster...... If you mess up, even I'm going to be out of luck......"

In the distance outside the window, inspiring patriotic songs are constantly playing:

“…… Hu Lu is full of dust in Kyushu, and loyal ministers and righteous people are sad......"

“…… The thousand-year-old annals are nameless, and a heart is repaid to the Son of Heaven......"

“…… Although the three households of Chu can die in Qin, how can there be no one in China......"

“…… Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood......"

“…… Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat and green ......"

One song is more tragic than the other.

……

In response, Daming also announced the mobilization of the ...... as soon as possible

The junior clerks and little girls in the office also had gloomy faces, and took the tape to stick an X-shape on the glass window. This is to prevent the explosion from the air wave that makes the glass splash......

At the entrance of the East Factory downstairs, a group of workers are piling sandbags on the side of the wall to increase the blast resistance of the outer wall......

At the intersection in the distance, sandbags were piled up in a ring of fortifications, anti-aircraft guns were erected in the middle, and soldiers wore steel helmets and monitored the sky around the clock......

Over the city, long balloons have been raised, and they are pitch black in the moonlight......

The once prosperous and quiet city has become the front line of war in the blink of an eye. Maybe tonight in my sleep, the first shells of the Qing captives will explode on the streets.

Jiang Meilu looked at all this from the window, and couldn't help but think: Is it too much for our Dongchang to let tens of millions of people experience war with us just for our own selfishness and in order to gain power with the royal family?

Alas, forget it, it's done! She also thought that once His Majesty took power, Dongchang would be restored to the legendary behemoth, the octopus...... I will also rise to the top, and I will have a lot of power and money at that time...... At that time, there were a lot of beautiful clothes, shiny jewelry, beautiful big houses, cars, beautiful pets and big dogs...... You might be able to afford it yourself...... You may not have to buy it yourself, and people will send it to your door......

Jiang Meilu grabbed the phone, frowned and asked:

"What happened to Commander Qi Xiwen Qi's side? He hasn't sent submarines yet? From the Dongjiang base to Jiaozhou Bay, it is more than 100 nautical miles, and the submarine has to drive overnight! This is the man who saved him! …… I know there's going to be a war, but I'm also very important...... Forget it, I'll go see him myself! ”

……

On the prisoner of war train, Zhou Decai knocked on the door with a road map to find Xiaoqiang.

"Lord Tong," Zhou Decai pointed to the line on the map and asked very carefully, "We should go north along the Jinpu line, why does it seem to be going east now?" ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled and said:

"To the east? Brother turned, right? Now it's heading north! See for yourself. ”

He pointed to the window.

Zhou Decai leaned against the dark window and couldn't see anything. But he always felt wrong:

"Master Tong, I've taken the train into Beijing, and it doesn't seem like that's how I go. We're on the wrong track, right? How do you feel that the Jiaoji line is open? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang said: Your sense of direction is really accurate, and you can feel it.

He laughed and said:

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's see later. We are indeed on the Jinpu Line. The next stop is ......"

Zhou Decai glanced at the map and said:

"The next stop is Texas."

Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded and said:

"Later, you can see for yourself if it's Texas."

Zhou Decai left in disbelief.

……

At half past three in the evening, Qingzhou Station on the Jiaoji Line.

Qingzhou Station is a small station, and it is already the second half of the night, and there is no one on the platform.

The elderly deputy stationmaster wore an overcoat, carried a signal light, and held a cigarette, left and right to see that no one was paying attention to him, lifted his toes, stood down the station sign with the words "Qingzhou Station" on the platform, and quickly took out another sign with the words "Dezhou Station" written on it from his arms, and hung it up as it was.

He looked left and right again, hummed a little tune, sat down in a chair to the side, and stared anxiously at the west.

A few minutes later, lights appeared in the distance, and the train he was expecting entered the station.

……

Although the prisoner of war train does not stop at this station, it must also sound its horn to slow down when it enters the station.

Xiang Xiaoqiang mentioned his throat in his heart, hoping that the undercover agent of the East Factory here is a veteran, so don't go wrong.

Zhou Decai was beside him, lying on the glass window, staring at the platform that was slowly moving back, until he saw the sign with the words "Dezhou Station", and he was relieved.

Xiang Xiaoqiang also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old stationmaster in a coat on the platform, and saluted him through the window. Blessed in my heart:

"I hope your old man is safe and sound......"

He patted Zhou Decai on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"How's it going, don't you worry? Turned, right? Yes? Hahaha! ”

Zhou Decai scratched the back of his head and said sneeringly:

"Hehe, the little one is really turning. Alas...... But I remember Texas wasn't like that......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled:

"Forget it, you're right, the appearance of the entire Texas station is wrong...... Hmm, the next stop is Cangzhou Station......"

He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Weifang Station would also go so smoothly.