The train driver had seen such scenes before. When he was training in the Chinese industrial zone, he had at most practiced predicting thieves or train robbers, that is, on the scale of Western cowboys.
A mob of thousands of people attacks a stationary train. How to prevent this? Shots were fired in the car behind, but it didn't scare these people!
Two train drivers were caught by the swarming victims. They didn't care about anything, and they went up and punched them!
The coal shovelers in the coal truck at the back resisted for a while, and knocked out several thugs who climbed onto the coal truck with their shovels. However, they did not expect that these victims had more shovels in their hands than they did. There were only eight coal shovelers in total. , took turns feeding coal into the boiler, but at least 80 victims rushed up to fight with them with shovels.
Just look at a black cloud of shovels and push them over. With a crackling sound and a nasty beating, these coal shovelers were smashed into the coal truck on the spot. Some of them were about to die at the sight, and blood seeped into the gaps in the coal pile. among.
After taking control of the locomotive and coal car, the train completely lost power, and the carriages behind it were completely like lambs to be slaughtered!
Bang bang bang... The glass of one carriage after another was smashed, and the victims climbed up on their shoulders. There was a chaos in the carriage. The conductors and policemen shot to the left, one jumped in from the right, and then drove to the right. Guns, three rush up from the left!
Some passengers were also fighting desperately, but they couldn't resist the thugs. They fought back one and rushed in four or five more!
Like a small boat in the ocean, one carriage after another collapsed, the passengers' belongings became the victims' trophies, and there were screams everywhere.
Those who can train in these days are all rich people. They wear silk and satin, the boxes they carry are all genuine leather, and they carry a lot of cash with them.
Each of those women was as pretty as they could be, and there were a lot of jewelry on their heads and bodies. Now the thugs were very open-minded, and they grabbed everything they saw, including clothes, jewelry, salutes, large sums of money... whatever they saw.
Manshun and the others also fought like crazy. They occupied a train alone, with twelve Mauser and four wheel runners. They were the most powerful firepower in the entire train.
The key is that each of them has knives, daggers and other cold weapons in their hands, and more than fifty people can guard every window and doorway.
Kill every one that comes up to you. The musket is only used in the most critical moments!
"Hold... don't let them rush up... These are a group of hungry and anxious people. Once they can't attack, they will run away after a long time..."
"Death blows...kill them all...kill them until they become frightened and make them never dare to rush in again! These bastards are not regular troops, they can only fight with the wind!"
"Save the bullets...save the bullets...cut the motherfucker..."
At this time, we can see the advantage of the defensive side. Almost every window is served by two waist knives, and a large living person can be drilled through one window.
This is almost like sneaking up on someone, stabbing one to death, or even blocking the window with the corpse. The doorways on both sides are not only guarded by waist knives but also defended by rifles. The place is so narrow that even one or two people can't get in at a time.
Manshun, who was sitting in the middle, was frightened and pale, but he could still hold on!
"Hold on, hold on! Let them die more until they can't bear it anymore, and they will retreat..."
Thugs are thugs. After all, they are not an army. They have not received strict discipline and can fight with the wind. Once too many people die, their courage will disappear and they will be afraid.
The first four carriages had already fallen, and the screams of the men and women had become fainter, but the fifth carriage could not be attacked.
The eyes of these mobs were full of fear, and the subsequent attacks were obviously much weaker.
At this moment, Manshun heard a sudden loud noise from the car behind him and the cheers of many mobs. Manshun breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the three truck carriages hanging at the back were pried open by the victims. They were full of grain. These were military rations to be transported to Baoding Prefecture. There were more than 20 tons!
As soon as the victims saw the food, they were desperate for their lives. No one could care about Manshun, who was a tough nut to crack, and they all rushed to the back of the car to grab the food.
Bag after bag of grain was carried on their shoulders. They trampled on the green seedlings and walked away. At this time, Manshun, who was relieved, discovered that many carts and mules and horses suddenly appeared on the distant field ridge.
"It turns out they had a plan... They dug an ambush just to wait for these twenty tons of grain!"
"Damn... Do these victims have inside information? How do they know there is food in this train?"
"Father...what should we do?" The guards and men who took a breath came over and asked, what else can be done at this time, Manshun had no choice.
"Just hold on! These thugs will retreat after taking away the food... We don't have to worry about anything if we hold on to this carriage. The Za family doesn't believe it. Can they break open the iron carriage?"
This sentence makes people feel more at ease. Indeed, you can smash the glass, but the carriage is made of iron!
As time passed by, the victims gave up the fifth carriage and emptied the four passenger carriages in front. At this moment, all their attention was focused on the three grain trucks behind them.
Manshun and the others watched vigilantly as these people carried away bags of food like ants, and the carts in the distance pulled away one after another when it was full. Everything was surprisingly orderly.
There was a strange atmosphere on the battlefield for a short time, and both sides were in harmony. During this cooling-off period, Manshun had more and more doubts in his heart.
"This doesn't look like an ordinary disaster victim! Where can an ordinary disaster victim get so many mules, horses, and carts?"
"The victims were looting in a chaotic and aimless manner. All the big animals were probably killed and eaten! Are there any left to haul food?"
"There must be an organization. Look at their orderly actions. There is a leader here! And the leader also has information and can know which train has food in it!"
"Go back and send a telegram to His Majesty immediately. We must not take it lightly..."
More than a thousand people moved back and forth, and twenty tons of grain were emptied out in a short time. At this time, Manshun and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when they thought these victims were preparing to leave with the food, another accident happened. They saw many victims walking towards Car No. 5 carrying bundles of straw.
"What are they going to do? Are they going to set the car on fire? Damn...are these bastards finished? Shoot..."
Manshun didn't expect these thugs to be so ferocious and had already stolen so much food. He still wanted to beat them because he was trying not to leave anyone alive!
"Shoot...kill them, don't let them get close..." The carriage is made of iron, but the people are not. If there was a pile of firewood and a fire, everyone would become a barbecue.
Bang bang bang... Gunshots rang out, and several thugs were killed. The remaining thugs dropped the straw and ran away. Unexpectedly, the last one who escaped also set a fire, and a large pile of straw was ignited. .
