The train line runs east-west, and it is a pleasure to ride the train on the gentle plains, but unfortunately, the Apple detachment is not here for tourism.

It was already a lot brighter at the moment, so the telescope could see farther, and Captain Lee quickly found the obvious marked spots he wanted against the map.

For example, there are wooden railway bridges that cross rivers, and railway tracks that are turning because of the undulating and discontinuous hilly belt.

"The focus of our mission this time is to leave no living mouth, and the difficulty is that we can't leave a single living mouth.........

"Head, how did you learn to talk nonsense? Tell us what we're going to do!"

Captain Lee coughed to hide his slight embarrassment, he didn't believe Shepard when he said he didn't have much sense of humor, but now it seems that Shepard was right.

The captain cleared his throat, then pulled out his bayonet on the ground and began to draw on the map.

"I've just taken a look, and there are 100 people inside, and there will be about two platoons of enemies left, except for the workers who will leave after the train is canned, so we won't attack the station directly!"

"Lure them out?"

"Yes, a detachment goes here!"

The captain pointed to a railway bridge on the map, three kilometres west of the station, and because it was the rainy season, the river was much wider and the current was correspondingly stronger.

"You blast the bridge here, and when the train derails, you lurk here, and the station will definitely send someone to help, the second detachment, you go to the 100 heights, set up a sniper position here, and wait for the first detachment to do it, you are responsible for intercepting and killing the people who escape, and I will strengthen the sniper team to you!"

The 100 heights mentioned by the captain are a high slope, and such terrain is not uncommon on the plains, where the view is good and the shooting range is open, but it is not conducive to concealment, after all, the grass on the grassland is so long, and there is a group of armed men climbing on a small hill, and the wind cannot cover it at all.

However, the second detachment was not the first to open fire, so it was not a big problem, and because they had a wide field of vision, the sniper detachment was also strengthened to them, and on the uncovered plain, the snipers could open the scoop at a long distance.

"As for the third and fourth detachments, the target is the train station, and when they divide their forces, we will blast in directly from the north and south!"

"Everyone!"

After the captain finished talking about the battle plan, he added.

"We can have today, we can't do without Bo's promotion, and our family also has Bo to take care of, so there can be no mistakes in our actions! If someone dies, the body must be taken away, and if it can't be taken away, it must be destroyed, you see!"

"Understood!"

For the captain's request, the group did not have the slightest objection, they chose this path, they have already made sense, as their boss, Shepard kept his promise to let them free from worries, then they will naturally return the favor.

"It is expected that the train will enter the station at 0900, everyone is ready to act, with the gunfire of a detachment as a signal, everyone, the future of the Shadow Company, please you!"

After assigning combat missions, the Apple detachment was automatically divided into different squads according to the fire team and disappeared into the forest. ….

At the station, the servant soldiers standing guard did not know that they had been targeted, and the sentry standing guard yawned and looked enviously at the cabin behind him, in which an officer was sleeping in bed, and there was still unfinished whiskey and food on the table in the house, listening to the loud snoring, and listening to the grunt of his own hunger, the sentry could not help but curse in a low voice.

"When will this damn pig's head die?"

Although he hated the officer to the core, but this sentry can only hate, his family owes the patriarch ten cows, this debt can not be paid off in twenty years as a soldier, think of the family, he can only tie his belt tighter, and then wait for the tapioca porridge in the morning.

It's a pity that even this meal of cassava porridge has nothing to do with him, just when this unlucky sentry finally waited for the change of sentry, and then couldn't wait to drink a bowl of cassava porridge and salted dried fish, the scolding from his boss dragged him from the kitchen

out.

"Those workers are too slow, the train is coming soon, you should go and help!"

The officer, who had just woken up, didn't mind that his pants were not zipped up, he didn't even wear a hat, and he commanded his subordinates who had gathered urgently in front of him with his belt.

And a kind of servant soldier was obviously familiar with the boss's temperament, and everyone did it obediently, although they were angry.

It didn't take long for the horn of the train to pierce the sky and reach everyone's ears.

Soon, an old-fashioned steam locomotive slowly drove from the horizon, and the head of the long-lived steam locomotive hummed white smoke and dragged a long train of oil tanks into the station with the difficulty of an old ox-drawn cart, and then, the workers who had been called in early to work and the soldiers who had not yet eaten breakfast and were still hungry began to rush around the train with great skill.

Filling the oil tank with crude oil is a troublesome job, generally speaking, there must be professionals to operate, but unfortunately for oil companies, professionals are too expensive, far less than these endless black uncles are easy to use, without any protection, just after a simple training, these black uncles began to work, and accidents were kicked out of the company and other people abounded, but who cares, their operation mistakes caused mistakes to the company, the company did not ask for compensation is already the old man's kindness!

After several hours of busyness, after the completion of crude oil filling, it was already noon, and the hungry people looked at the kitchen, ready to make up for the tapioca porridge that they had not drunk in the morning, but the officer who was not a person did not agree, and they had one foot in the kitchen door, and everyone was called back and began to clean up the mess at the station.

"Bastard, you're going to flip it sooner or later!"

The sentry, covered in grease stains that could not be erased, stared at the departing train and cursed viciously,

But just as he pouted his buttocks, a bead of sweat fell to the ground and eight petals were diligently wiping the already dirty concrete floor, a sudden explosion was heard in the distance, and immediately, everyone heard the huge brake sound of the train and the subsequent series of rumbling sounds.

"What's going on? What are you dead lazy doing?"

The black officer, carrying a fine bottle of whiskey, rushed out of the room again, his face fierce.

"Sir, the train has flipped over!"

"What?"

The officer with the bottle of wine then rushed up to the tower like a nimble rabbit, and then he saw the smoke rising in the distance, and the oil canisters scattered all over the ground.

Ghosts never get lost