The armored train that the devil rushed to the front was only a few dozen meters away from the military train, and at a speed of at least thirty kilometers rushed to the railway that had been manipulated by the engineer platoon.

Wang Ping's eyes were fixed on the railway, motionless.

The armored train, which did not have any vigilance at all, rushed straight out of the railway along the already misaligned tracks.

Because the railway was higher than the terrain on both sides, the armored train began to roll over as soon as it rushed out of the railway.

However, under the action of huge inertia, even if the railway overturned, it still slid forward for dozens of meters before stopping.

The driver on the devil army train behind reacted quickly, and subconsciously pulled the brakes, trying to stop the military train with more than a dozen stuffy tank cars.

The huge friction causes sparks to grind directly into the rails and wheels.

However, the speed of the train was too fast, and finally it rushed out of the railway.

As the front of the locomotive rushed out of the railroad and rolled over beside the railway, the stuffy tank cars full of grain behind began to roll over one after another.

Wang Ping is most concerned about the devils on the two flat cars.

Wang Ping's luck was too good, the two flat cars rolled over with the front of the car.

Under the action of huge inertia, dozens of devils stationed in the flat car were thrown out of the carriage and smashed to the ground before they could react, and their life and death were uncertain.

As for the fixed firing points piled up with sandbags on the carriage, they flew forward under the action of inertia as early as when the train braked sharply.

The devil hiding in the bunker smashed on the top of the carriage in front of him along with the sandbag, and then rolled down to the ground next to the railway, even if he was not dead, he was seriously injured.

The devil walked on the armored train at the back of the train, and because the speed was too fast, it collided directly with the last carriage of the military train.

On the surface, the military columns are still intact, but the huge inertia will at least knock them into a daze!

"Chief of Staff, give the signal, the troops will start attacking and destroy the remaining Japanese puppet troops on the military column!" A military train and two armored trains, as soon as they stopped, Wang Ping decisively ordered.

"A platoon of guards rushed ...... me"

"Follow me in the second row......"

"Follow me in the third row, kill the armored train that the devil hasn't overturned yet......"

The nearby company of guards split into three, and pounced on the road like hungry wolves.

Dozens of fairly sober devils subconsciously wanted to fight back.

"Baga, it's the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army wants to rob our military column, and we will fight back immediately......" Because of the protection of his subordinates, the leader of the devil squadron of the escort army column shouted loudly as soon as he got up from the ground.

"Bang bang bang...... Da Da Da ...... "A dozen devils who were still alive reacted quickly.

"Machine gun cover, take out the rest of the little devils...... The little devil who got closer greeted directly with a grenade! The platoon commander of the platoon of the attacked guard company ordered.

"Da Da Da ......"

Three light machine guns and three submachine guns fired together, and the bullets rained down on the little devil who was still alive next to the military column.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, the Eighth Route Army is about to rush over. And what about heavy machine guns? Shoot right away and block them! Several of his subordinates in the vicinity were killed by bullets fired by the Eighth Route Army as soon as they started shooting, and the remaining soldiers were also so crushed that they couldn't lift their heads. The leader of the devil squadron was in a hurry and immediately ordered.

"The military column turned on its side, and the heavy machine gun didn't know where it was thrown to?" A devil squad leader replied with his head down.

"Light machine guns, concentrated light machine guns for counterattack...... There are also anti-aircraft machine guns, as long as they are automatic fire, they are all set up to shoot and block the attacking troops of the Eighth Route Army! The squadron leader shouted.

In addition to the bullets flying above his head, all that left him was the constant screams around him.

Dozens of Eighth Route Army, armed with submachine guns and light machine guns, and rifles, continued to kill the military columns. Some riflemen have already pulled out their grenades and are throwing them at themselves at any moment.

"It's over!" These two words popped up directly in the squadron leader's mind, and his face turned pale with a brush.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Several explosions suddenly sounded in his ears, and the squadron leader clearly saw that the Eighth Route Army, which was close at hand, was throwing grenades into the military column one after another.

As a grenade exploded beside him, the squadron leader, with a desperate face, lost consciousness.

At the moment when the military train derailed and rolled over, the three companies lurking near the artillery towers along the military column also moved.

Mortar shells, grenadier grenades, don't throw money at the turret.

The fluttering light and heavy machine gun bullets also stared at the firing holes of the turret, causing bullets to rain down on the outer wall of the turret and sparks to fly everywhere.

Under the cover of heavy fire, the three flying thunder guns of the flying thunder artillery platoon were quickly set up, loaded, and ignited......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the midst of three dull explosions, three twenty-pound explosive packets rushed out of the barrels, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and smashed into the devil's stronghold.

"Baga is the legendary flying thunder cannon of the Eighth Route Army...... Quick, concentrate your firepower and take out the flying thunder cannon of the Eighth Route Army! The captain of the devil garrison in the stronghold shouted with a look of despair.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the order was exited, a deafening explosion sounded outside the turret, and one of the explosive packs smashed directly at the foot of the turret, and in the violent explosion, a large hole was blown out of the solid outer wall of the turret in an instant, and all five or six subordinates on the first floor of the turret were killed.

The violent explosion also affected himself who stayed on the third floor, and the moment the turret under his feet shook suddenly, his internal organs began to boil like a river and a sea, and then he smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose.

The squadron leader knew that his nosebleed was shaken out by a powerful shockwave.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too far away from the explosion point, at this time, it would not be bleeding from the nostrils, but bleeding from the seven orifices, unconscious.

"Quick, go to the second floor and take a look, how are the troops on the second floor!" At the moment when the squadron leader secretly took chances, he suddenly thought of the second floor, which was closer to the explosion point.

A second lieutenant with a nosebleed from his nose hurried to the second floor, and soon he rushed back with a miserable face.

"Sir, they're all dead, they're all shocked to death, and everyone is bleeding!"

"Bage Yalu, we must immediately counterattack and take out the flying thunder cannon equipped by the Eighth Route Army outside. Another round of explosives packets will blow us all to death! The squadron leader continued to exclaim with a desperate expression.

Light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, mortars, as long as they are usable heavy weapons, all let the remaining devils set up.

"It's not good, the flying thunder artillery platoon was targeted by the little devils, the artillery platoon, light and heavy machine guns, and the grenadier squad, immediately counterattacked, and all the ammunition brought over was exhausted, Lao Tzu is gone!" The importance of the flying thunder artillery platoon to the entire battle was self-evident, and the commander of the leading company shouted loudly when he saw the purpose of the devil.

In the end, the flying thunder artillery platoon still lost one flying thunder cannon and several fighters.

However, two Flying Thunder Cannons were enough to destroy the Devil's Turret.

After firing two more rounds of four explosive packs at the stronghold, the turret towering next to the railroad finally collapsed with a series of roars.

Wang Ping condescendingly looked down on the entire battlefield, attacking the military columns, attacking the turrets, all under his gaze.

Seeing that the guards even killed next to the military column, they didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly ordered: "Send a signal to the commissar, rush up, and carry the grain." ”

"Time is limited, first transport the grain to the forest near the railway and hide it, avoid the devil's plane search and then transport it to our station!"

"Also, order the guard company to clean up the battlefield on the spot, there is a lot of equipment in the military column and armored vehicles, whether it is broken or not, take it all away!"

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