The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Forming mobile units is no easy task.

After being selected, not only have to patrol back and forth along the traffic line every day, but there is not much money to be made.

In case the enemy sneaks into the traffic line, you have to fight at any time and lose your life. It is definitely not comfortable to guard Baoding City.

If there is a choice, the garrison in the city will definitely not want to take this task.

In the last big sweep, more than half of the two sweeping troops were killed or injured, and almost the entire army was wiped out on the one trail. The surviving troops were basically brigades and belonged to different troops.

When there are more troops, management becomes particularly troublesome.

In addition, he belonged to the Kwantung Army, and also robbed the position that originally belonged to Major General Kawasaki. The officers of the North China Front Army, which accounted for most of Baoding City, did not recognize him.

If he had a little selfishness when choosing the mobile unit, the conflict would definitely be further intensified, and the position of the commander of the Baoding garrison might not be stable.

So this matter must be carefully considered.

"Two brigades are too many..." Major General Fujita thought of a solution.

"The only opponent in the Baoding defense area is the Yizhong Eighth Route Army."

"They also suffered heavy casualties in the sweep and are in urgent need of repairs."

"I must be recruiting and training soldiers everywhere now, and I have no intention of attacking the southward traffic line."

"One mobile brigade should be enough, but having too many arrangements would be a burden."

Major General Kawasaki subconsciously objected.

Having fought against the Yizhong Eighth Route Army for so long, the biggest feeling in my heart is that I cannot use common sense to judge the opponent.

They love the unexpected too much.

Any carelessness may bring a devastating blow to the troops.

Major General Fujita took it for granted that the Yizhong Eighth Route Army had suffered heavy losses in the sweep and was unable to sneak attack on the southward traffic line, which was an obvious empiric error.

Based on his understanding of the Yizhong Eighth Route Army, the more Major General Fujita does this, the more he will suffer in the future.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He and Major General Fujita are both brigade commanders, why should he take away his position as commander as soon as he came.

Isn't it just that with the Kwantung Army hat on his head, Neji Okamura needs the help of the Kwantung Army and secretly benefits him.

For Major General Kawasaki, although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was not convinced in his heart.

I wish that Major General Fujita would make small mistakes in the position of commander of Baoding, lose face, and have to give up the position of commander of Baoding.

As long as these small mistakes do not affect the safety of Baoding on the line.

Seeing the confident and high-spirited Major General Fujita in front of him, Major General Kawasaki decided to be a spectator.

Major General Fujita thought that Kawasaki agreed with his own analysis, and immediately made a decision: "Since everyone has no objections, then we will deploy a mobile brigade to protect the railways and roads."

"There are six full-staffed infantry brigades in the city. Each infantry brigade patrols for two days and performs mobile tasks in turn."

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The railway and road going south from Tianjin Wharf suddenly became busy.

Especially on the railway, several military trains loaded with various weapons and ammunition go south every day.

Checkpoints, gun towers, military depots, and railway stations along the line are all on guard, and no one is allowed to approach the railway.

Armored trains, which are rarely seen at ordinary times, patrolled the railway with the exciting brigade, and when they found suspicious targets on both sides of the railway, they fired with vehicle-mounted machine guns.

On the railway 25 kilometers northeast of Baoding, a military column was breathing black smoke.

The cargo in the carriage was very heavy, and the steam locomotive was already outputting power at its maximum horsepower, and the speed was still only [-] or [-] kilometers per hour, which was similar to running.

There are more than seventy little devils living in a compartment behind the front of the car.

This is a specially treated carriage, which is wrapped with bulletproof steel plates and has more than 20 shooting holes on both sides. The devils hide in the carriage and shoot from the shooting holes, just like a mobile fire hedgehog.

There is also a short cannon and a large-caliber machine gun on the roof of the carriage to attack those enemies who want to attack the military column from a long distance.

There is also a similar carriage at the end of the military column, but the number of garrisons is reduced by half.

Relying on its own strong defensive firepower, this military column has been galloping across the land of North China for two or three years without being attacked.

"Beep beep..."

A long siren sounded from the front of the car, and a railway checkpoint flashed through the shooting hole like a movie.

The little devil who followed the car had long been used to it. Seeing that the checkpoints and gun towers outside the window were safe and sound, and the garrison even greeted them with flashlights, the only bit of vigilance in his heart disappeared.

No danger was found at the checkpoints and gun towers along the railway line, which shows that the railway line is very safe, and the chance of the military column being attacked by surprise is gone.

Many soldiers started snoring in the corner of the carriage.

The squadron leader led by the devil not only did not stop him, but hid on the bed in the room and slept, his vigilance was worse than that of his subordinates.

After a while, there were only seven or eight devils left in the whole car, still keeping vigilant.

There is a gentle slope three kilometers in front of the train. The speed of the train is already very slow, but it will slow down by half when you get here.

Several black figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the steam locomotive, running at the same speed as the train.

The train driver is a Japanese, and the two assistants are also little devils and lackeys.

The roar covered all the surrounding sounds, and the three of them didn't realize that the danger had come to them.

Several black figures suddenly accelerated, grabbed the railing of the front of the car, and with a sudden force, they climbed onto the front of the car.

He pulled out the dagger, bit it in his mouth, and slowly moved towards the train cab.

"Who's outside..."

The traitor who fed the train with coal suddenly shouted.

Then I saw a black figure rushing towards him quickly, the dagger in his mouth was held in his hand, like a sharp arrow, piercing straight into his chest.

"The enemy... attacked..."

As soon as the two words were spoken, the sarcastic dagger pierced through his clothes and pierced into his chest.

It didn't stop until the entire dagger was completely submerged into the body.

"idiot……"

The train driver was a Japanese, much more vicious than a traitor, he grabbed a wrench and rushed towards the shadow.

But his skill is obviously much worse.

Just as he was about to act, another dagger had already pierced into his heart from the back of his heart.

In an instant, the steam locomotive was controlled by several black shadows.

Under their operation, the speed of the train became slower and slower, and finally the speed was controlled at about seven or eight kilometers per hour.
A dozen figures appeared next to the railway again.

With the help of a few people just now, they quickly climbed onto the front of the car, holding weapons, and stepped on the roof to touch the first carriage where the devil was.

The shooting holes opened by the devils on both sides of the carriage are not big, and they are still the size of a grenade thrown in.

More than a dozen soldiers were lying on the roof of the carriage, holding grenades in their hands, firing at the same time, and throwing them into the carriage along the firing holes.

Seven or eight little devils who were awake immediately fell down with their heads in their hands, shouting: "There are grenades, lie down and get down..."

Many devils who were sleeping were awakened. Seeing someone lying down with their heads in their hands, they were so frightened that they shuddered and fell down.

These are all tactical moves that have been integrated into the bones, and they will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a sudden explosion, and grenade fragments flew back and forth in the carriage, harvesting the little devil's life.

Although little devils lying on their stomachs are rarely hit by fragments, but the compartment is a confined space, which greatly increases the lethality of the grenade shock wave.

Except for a few little devils who were a little far away from the grenade, the others were either killed or injured, and almost lost their combat effectiveness.

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