Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (33)

Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (33)

On the platform of Shimen Railway Station, it has become a lively workshop, where a group of people move their hands and feet, gossiping, and chaos.

Mo Di came up and looked at it for a while, only to know that this group of bad guys was actually fighting the idea of the Japanese camp tonight, and was ready to deal another blow to the reservoir dogs of the Ninth Division.

Originally, he didn't want to do so much, but when he learned that the 414 Brigade was bombed by Japanese planes, Huang Tianhua was a little angry. He had a good impression of the 414 Brigade, because in the previous war, he and Brigade Commander Tan Heyi were at the most dangerous juncture, and it was the 412 Brigade and the 414 Brigade that rescued them. As soon as Li Ben came to save them, he felt that it was very deserved, everyone was a friendship, but Zhong Yi was also able to save them at the expense of dangerous roads, and blocked the back road of the tank with his flesh and blood, which was admirable.

Listening to him talk about his friendship with the 414 Brigade and talking about the 1056 Regiment's debt to the 414 Brigade, everyone was a little indignant about the bombing of the 414 Brigade early this morning, and asked whether to send someone to visit it. Li Baicheng was the most positive, and said angrily that he and Zhong Yi were distant relatives, and he still had to be recommended by Zhong Yi to enter the military school. Wei Zhigao said that it is useful to visit an egg, so it is better to make the Japanese angry again. Li Baicheng was very approving, and hurriedly asked how to do it, Wei Zhigao thought for a long time, and only replied: There is always a way.

It wasn't until the news that Xu Ping got the hand-cranked rail car that Wei Zhigao finally had an idea. He said that he could carry a few large blow-type cylinders on a handcart, fix them, push them to the Japanese camp, and then quietly release the poison.

Gong Qingyuan said that this idea is good or good, but it is not very operable; first, I don't know where the Japanese are camping, second, how to send the rail car into the Japanese camp, and third, how to blow it and who will blow it, and there are too many problems to be solved, and it is not very feasible.

Li Baicheng believes that the first camp of the Japanese must be by the railway, because they will not take any other road except the railway, and the railway is a shortcut and easy to walk. Second, it must be a station along the way, because there are so many people, only the station has enough open space for them to camp. As for which small station, we can reconnoitre, go with a walkie-talkie, and we will definitely be able to find it.

Huang Tianhua said that everyone should think of a way, brainstorm ideas, and try to solve the problem. Wei Zhigao said: "First find a way to solve the problem, and if you can solve the problem, we will implement it, and if we can't solve it, we will cancel the plan, and no one will ask us to attack the camp tonight anyway." ”

With this guiding ideology of doing what you can and even if you can't do it, a group of people began to calculate the Japanese tonight, Wei Zhigao called ten brothers from the engineering company who were more interested in machinery and had a creative spirit, and pulled the tools to the Shimen Railway Station with pack horses, and the modification work began.

Xu Ping originally wanted to find a hand-cranked railcar for the convenience of reconnoitring the enemy, but he didn't expect that he hadn't used it yet, so he was put up with the idea by these people, and it was not bad to think about it, if he could let the hand-cranked railcar bring poison gas bombs into the Japanese barracks, no matter whether he could get poison gas or not, it was always okay to be scared.

Qing No. 1 gas cylinder is filled with compressed gas, a cylinder of 100 catties, there is a valve on the top, the valve is connected to a blower with a handle pressure switch, when using, unscrew the valve, a pressure on the handle on the blower, the toxic gas will be continuously sprayed out, if you do not loosen the handle or do not screw the valve, you can always discharge the gas in the cylinder.

Four cylinders are easy to attach to the rail car, a few nails and a few ropes, easy to handle.

Next, how to make the blower automatically open, thought of a lot of ways, and finally Wei Zhigao solved this problem, first fixed the handle of the blower, and then used a stick to hold the handle, can not let it press down, and then cut the car inner tube into a rubber strip, wrapped on the handle to add pressure, as long as the stick is pulled away, the handle is pressed under the action of the strip, and the poisonous gas will be sprayed smoothly. As for how to get the stick off, Wei Zhigao thought of the potential energy generated by the sudden stop of the hand-cranked rail car, which was not small in force and could take away a small support stick. Remove a wheel hub from the burned car and put it on the hand-cranked rail car, the speed does not need to be too fast, as long as you brake gently, the wheel hub will rush forward. It is easy to tie four small ropes to the hub and pull the stick on the handle of the card blower.

The equipment was fixed on the hand-cranked flatbed, except for the cylinders, and all the others were prepared, and I tried it several times on the railway, and the success rate was 100%, and everyone was very happy and thought that it would be successful.

At this time, Mo Di came, and after listening to Wei Zhi's happy explanation, Mo Di kept nodding his head in approval, and to be able to come up with this trick, the engineer company was afraid that they had already given their greatest wisdom. Seeing Mo Di's appreciation, the group of people became even more excited, as if they saw that the enemy would cry in pain in his eyes, cough and hold his breath under the repair of his automatic poison spraying vehicle tonight, and then have headaches, dizziness, fatigue and restlessness, and then nausea and vomiting, pain in the upper abdomen, and then suffocation to death. According to Gong Qingyuan, after smelling this Qing No. 1, even if he doesn't die on the spot, he will have tracheitis, emphysema, lung abscess, and pulmonary edema.

The Japanese in China, this kind of Blue No. 1 is not used much, mainly because the protection requirements are too high, wearing the current Japanese army's full-body protective clothing, can not immunize themselves at all, and the soldiers who operate and use the Blue No. 1 poison gas generally do not live long. Huang Tianhua and his gang don't know this, they know one thing, except for the red No. 1, the green No. 1, and the white No. 1 can be killed if they smell it, the others will have no life, so don't get it easily.

Put four cylinders on the railcar, and the danger is much less.

Success is at hand, everyone begins to officially load the truck, and then start tracking, as long as the enemy's camp is identified, engage him. The atmosphere at the scene was high, and the preparations were quickly completed, and the cylinders were also loaded into the car.

At this time, Mo Di, who had been silent for a while, said a word, like pouring a basin of cold water on the air, almost causing the air temperature at Shimen Station to drop down.

Mo Di said: "I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out if there was any way for us to make the car stop at the designated place. ”

A group of people fell into the long exam.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and there was no result, Wei Zhigao was furious, and said: "We didn't go to release poison in broad daylight, we only started at night, we can let a person wear a protective suit and follow the rail car in, and when we get to the location, pull the brakes and leave, I don't believe that at this time, the Japanese can react in the dark." If there is really no way, I will go by myself, I will die but the egg is not enough, there are so many Japanese backs, Lao Tzu is worth it. ”

"Quiet down!" Huang Tianhua said: "Everyone should think of other ways first, but there is really no way to do this." ”

"It's not certain that you're going to die." Gong Qingyuan said: "This kind of gas, as long as it is well protected and the time is short, it will not be too big." ”

"No, you can't take any chances, you'd rather not do it." Mo Di said: "I have an idea, after finding the enemy's camp, we will send a small team, disguised as a Japanese patrolman, to patrol along the railway, and put a large stone in a suitable place, which is enough to stop the rail car." ”

"I'm against it!" Xu Ping said: "If you disguise yourself as a Japanese soldier, you have to go out in person, and even if you succeed, the division commander will scold you to death." ”

"That's it!" Everyone agreed.

Then there was silence.

Mo Di knew that at this time, he could only speak by himself, so he stood up and said: "It's useless to think blindly here, go to Mingguang first to understand the situation." ”

At this time, I saw a car in the tank cemetery in the distance moving, staggering over, Mo Enemy and the gang were all fluted,, the car also has a resurrection of the corpse! I saw the car stop at the side of the train station, Zhao Guolong jumped down from the car happily, and said: "I was bored just now, I went to the tank fire to take a look, the devil still has a car that has not burned out, there is a lot of firewood piled up next to it, and the flute is not on fire. Grandma's, with this car, I don't go to the military department to borrow a car anymore, and the military department's dog day drivers charge more tips than gas money. ”

"Don't be busy getting it back yet, send someone to Mingguang Railway Station first." After Mo Di finished speaking, he walked to the car.

Xu Ping grabbed it and said, "Boss, you still don't go, go back to the regiment headquarters with the chief of staff and Director Gong first, and there will be me and Li Baicheng and Wei Zhigao here." ”

"That's it, Boss, you're going to be distracted by us, so don't go!" Li Baicheng also said.

"Regiment Commander, don't worry, we won't do it brutely, we hit this idea just to avoid unnecessary sacrifices. If you do it brutally, you will become the 138th Division. Wei Zhigao's words made Mo Di dispel the idea of going together.

Mo Enemy had already predicted that the results of this event would be quite large, and the silent spraying of poison would be more effective than the fanfare of cannonballs. But if a person dies for this, it is not what he wants. Wei Zhigao said this, obviously he had realized his bottom line, since this was the case, he could not go.

walked up to Huang Tianhua and Gong Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am already very annoying, and I can only be reduced to being in the company of wounded soldiers!" ”

Huang Tianhua and Gong Qingyuan laughed and said, "We don't dislike you!" ”

Zhao Guolong looked at the car reluctantly, and said to Xu Ping, who was driving: "Brother Ping, you have to help me drive back, I finally have another car." ”

Xu Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be no less screws." ”

Vegaoke led two people to shake the rail car, this thing was really brisk, and after a while, it disappeared on the other side of the railway.

Huang Tianhua rode on a horse, although it was one-handed, but he also rode very steadily, Gong Qingyuan was not good, his injury had been half a month, he had already closed his mouth, but he couldn't use his strength at all, he usually walked with crutches, as soon as he got on the horse, he was also one-legged, and the other foot was only symbolically stepping on the horse pedal, and he couldn't control the horse at all, and he also needed someone to lead him in front, so that the horse didn't lose its front hooves, and he couldn't go with his nature, and he could roll Gong Qingyuan to the ground with a casual shake.

"I think back then, I was pretty good at horseback riding, but now, no, it's strange that a bullet in a dog day is so thin and hits such a big leg, it can make the leg look like this." Gong Qingyuan said.

"Haha, you're lucky, hit in the leg, if you hit the head, it's over, the bullet is much smaller than the head melon." Huang Tianhua said with a smile.

"Chief of Staff Huang, is your surname from the Fengshen List, is it your old man who thinks he is the Dongyue Emperor Huang Feihu." Gong Qingyuan is a native of Sichuan, and the level of Sichuan people in setting up the dragon gate array is quite high, and you can find topics casually.

Mo Enemy laughed, this association is really a bit rich.

Huang Tianhua also smiled and said: "My original name was Huang Guanghua, a native of Mingjiang Mansion, after the Northern Expedition of the Republic of China entered Nanjing in the 16th year, the Huangpu Military Academy in Guangzhou also moved to Nanjing, I had just graduated from the Sixth Provincial Middle School of Chongshan Provincial in Guangxi, and Governor Huang Xuchu selected a juvenile class from Guangxi to study at the Central Military Academy, which was the seventh student, and I was fortunate to be elected as one of them, and I was exactly 16 years old when I was 16 years old. After a year in the military academy, he graduated with enthusiasm and went north to the northeast to support Ma Zhanshan to resist the Japanese, and wanted to fight the Japanese for a few rounds. I didn't think that Ma Zhanshan would be beaten to the Soviet Union soon, and I returned to Nanning from the northeast and served at the Nanning Military Academy. During the Anti-Japanese War, I was also drawn out of the military academy to supplement the army and served as the chief of staff of the 1056 regiment. I think Huang Guanghua is not as imposing as Huang Tianhua, since he is going to fight the Japanese, there is just the saying that daylight is changing, so I named myself Tianhua. My old man is a small landlord in Mingjiang, his family has 100 acres of fertile land, several long-term workers, and seven children. ”

The three of them laughed, and Gong Qingyuan said no wonder, no wonder, from the Central Military Academy, there is really a furrow in his chest, and it is so deep.