"Then let's release the suspension bridge quickly."
A voice came from behind the puppet soldier holding the rotating bracket of the searchlight on the top of the turret.
The puppet soldier cursed: "Hey... it's not my business to put up the suspension bridge... What's the point of telling me?"
"I'm not talking to you..." The voice continued: "Hey, this lamp is not on fire, why is it so bright?"
"This is an electric light, an electric light. Do you know what an electric light is?" The puppet soldier began to show off proudly, and suddenly thought of something: "Are you new here? You don't even know about electricity?"
"Hehe, I really don't know, but Li Ying should know..."
"Ideal? What is an ideal?"
"I'm not a thing." A dark figure climbed up from the stairwell to the top of the turret and asked, "Why don't you do something?"
"I haven't figured out how this light turns on. Let him live a little longer..."
No matter how stupid the puppet soldier is, he still understands what is happening now: "Eighth Master, please spare my life... The little one is above an eighty-year-old mother, and below is a little one..."
"Hey, hey, hey... I said, can you use a new word?"
"I have proof of my intention to fight the war..." The puppet soldier finally remembered that before the Chinese New Year, his old mother gave him a piece of paper... It is said that it can save your life when you encounter the Eighth Route Army, and it is more effective than Taishang Laojun's peace charm. .
"Hey, company commander, why do we always encounter... these guys, and they all have certificates?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Li Xiang picked up the rifle next to the puppet army and looked at it: "Tell me, how many Japanese and puppet soldiers are there in the station? It's okay if you don't tell me. There are many people below who want to say. ..”
The puppet army is very smart. If you don't tell them now, you will probably die if you follow them. He quickly poured beans out of the bamboo tube: "There used to be half a team of the imperial army at the station, more than thirty, and more than twenty went out. Now there are only twelve, plus the imperial association There are more than 20 soldiers, as well as more than 30 station masters and public works section personnel at the station, and some coolies who have stayed at the station have not left..."
Li Xiang nodded, turned around and went down to the turret.
The soldiers on the top of the tower were still complaining: "I think these Japanese devils bully the common people even more cruelly than the devils. I really don't know why the superiors issued them certificates."
"Conscience of heaven and earth, I have been standing guard here guarding the forts, and I have never bullied the villagers..." the puppet army quickly explained.
"You have to get in when I'm talking here... Do you still have the nerve to say you won't bully the fellow villagers?" the soldier said angrily.
"Ah? I'm not doing this to save my life..." The puppet soldier quickly dropped the searchlight in his hand and knelt down directly. It's pure nonsense for a man to have gold under his knees: "In these troubled times, if you don't become the emperor... the puppet Jun, our whole family can't survive. Master Ba, please be kind and generous and give us a way to survive."
"Get up and keep turning that searchlight. If I'm satisfied, I can let you live..."
"Thank you, Lord Eight, for not killing me. I will set up a memorial tablet for you later..." The puppet army operated the searchlight again.
"Hurry up and shine a searchlight on the station..."
Second floor of the turret.
A dozen confused puppet soldiers were killed with sharp bayonets in their sleep, and their painful gasps and screams were muffled in their mouths.
The pupils of the bulging eyes are dilating, the hands and feet are convulsing, and the body is curled up...
The lights in the turret were turned on.
A curious baby pulled it again, and the light went out.
Pull it again, and the light will come on: "This thing is interesting...but unfortunately, it's not as good as Hao Yun's car light."
Captain Geng was speechless: "I asked you, could you please stop playing with that thing and clean the battlefield first?"
"Tsk, the heavy machine gun was lifted by Li Xiang's people, and all the bullets were removed by them. Only these broken rifles are left, which are not as good as the old ones... The valuables on the puppet soldiers were touched by mules. All gone..."
"Hey, there are so many good things, aren't you tempted at all?"
"The battalion commander said that if we can capture the station, we will have whatever we want..."
Captain Geng was speechless: "Is what he said true? I want a plane, is there one?"
"That's impossible to say..."
Ma Liang led people to block the tower suspension bridge beside the ditch.
"The turret has been resolved, the phone line has not been blocked for the time being, leaving two puppet soldiers who are relatively cooperative..." The soldier reported to Ma Liang, while silently thinking in his heart, those who were sleeping... did not say that he wanted to cooperate.
"Well done!" Ma Liang nodded.
Leading a group of "fake Japanese soldiers" with holes in their military uniforms, they marched silently towards the railway in two columns.
The outline of the station has clearly appeared in front. Gu Huan
The puppet soldiers standing guard at the guard booths at the north and south ends of the station watched the imperial army return, and quickly came out of the guard booths to pay attention to the princes from a distance.
The imperial troops crossed the railway, climbed onto the platform, and then split into three groups.
Ma Liang led the five men south, Luo Fugui led the big dog north, and Hu Yi led the remaining "Imperial Association Army" directly to the station building.
"Hello, Taijun!" The puppet soldiers outside the guard box quickly saluted.
"Thank you for your hard work." Ma Liang's voice sounded strange.
"Huh?" The puppet soldier was stunned on the spot. Firstly, this person seemed unfamiliar, and secondly, this person actually spoke Chinese. Under the weak light, it seemed that he didn't even wear a shirt under his military uniform?
"You short-lived bitch!" The four men next to Ma Liang immediately stepped forward, two against each other, handing over their guns, strangulating their necks, and stabbing them with knives.
"Ah..." The puppet army struggled.
Hearing the strange scream, the railway worker in the duty room on the second floor of the station was a little puzzled. He opened the window and looked outside. Before he could ask, he saw about twenty figures walking from the platform.
The imperial army in front and the puppet army behind.
Already almost downstairs, the rhetor said: "I'm Kaeli?"
"His aunt..." a voice from below answered smoothly.
During the conversation between the two, the person who answered walked out of the light range of the electric lamp on the platform and walked towards the dim stairs.
The man on duty was confused and didn't care until Captain Geng walked up to the second floor.
Only then did he realize that the person standing in front of him was a stranger, and none of the princes following him seemed to be familiar to him.
The military uniform is in tatters and has holes!
Coupled with the disheveled attire, he was definitely not one of the imperial troops stationed at the station!
broken!
However, he is not stupid to be a steward at the station. He immediately changed to Chinese and asked: "Excuse me, who are you?"
Captain Geng found that the soldier behind him had already raised his bayonet and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Haha, did you see it?"
This man is not stupid. Who knows whether these people were deliberately sent by the imperial army to test the loyalty of the station staff?
He didn't dare to respond rashly: "Hey, I made porridge in the house, why don't you eat some?"
He looked at the bayonet out of the corner of his eye. Under the moonlight, the blood on the blade had not yet solidified...
"I won't bother you anymore..." Captain Geng smiled: "To tell you the truth, have you heard of the Eighth Route Army Military Division Armed Task Force?"
"I have admired his name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears..." the deputy station chief replied cautiously.
"What do you call it?"
"My surname is Zhang. I wonder if you have anything I can do for you?"
Captain Geng suddenly said: "Can you take off your hat?"
Deputy Station Manager Zhang was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed drastically: "If I remember correctly, your captain's surname is Yu, right?"
"Hello, my surname is Geng, deputy captain of the armed working team!"
"Hello, Zhang Damin, liaison officer of Team 13 of Jiangbei Transportation Corps."
"I really didn't see it..."
Zhang Damin hesitated for a moment: "I can't say what happened at the top, but we have the same goal as your Eighth Route Army, which is to destroy the railway..."
Captain Geng's tone was cold: "As far as I know, the Japanese have launched a massive attack on your defense area south of the Yellow River, but you don't seem to have taken any action during this period."
Zhang Damin was a little embarrassed: "Everyone is tacitly aware of this matter. You know very well what the higher-ups are planning. How can we have the final say on this matter?"
End of this chapter.
Most people know about the Railway Guerrillas, but I am sure that few will know that there is another king: the Railway Sabotage Team!
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