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"When does the devil's train leave? It's almost fading out."

On a small hill two kilometers away from Shimen Railway Station, a monk spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth.

The first combat team has been here for half a month, relying on the defense information of the devils and the puppet army provided by Chen Feng, they got here easily.

Then he connected with the underground party nearby, and with the assistance of the underground party, he identified and monitored the military column full of ammunition and supplies at the Shimen Railway Station.

"It should be soon. The little devils have suffered so much at our hands, and they are also very anxious."

Wang Gensheng on the side responded in a low voice: "In the past few days, two trains have departed from this railway station in the direction of Niangziguan. It should be that the Zhengtai Railway has been repaired, and it should be two days before the departure of this military column. "

The two disguised themselves well, wearing thick cotton coats and covering them with dry grass.

Although all the snow had melted away, the weather was still very cold, and the northwest wind penetrated into the Jizhong Plain and blew loudly.

"Gen Sheng, how many devils have you killed?" the monk asked.

"How can I count this clearly?"

Wang Gensheng shook his head slightly: "Most of the devils killed by me were blown to death by grenades. Sometimes a large piece of them was blown up, and I can't count them."

"Have you got 100?" The monk asked again.

"Probably not." Wang Gensheng said, "There should be fifty or sixty."

"You trash..." He shouted in a low voice, "Why don't you work harder, look at our Captain Lu, a hundred people have already been beheaded."

"You said you killed 100 devils." Wang Gensheng asked, "How many devils did you kill?"

"I also have fifty or sixty." The monk said, "Xizi is about the same as the two of us."

"Fuck." Wang Gensheng said in a disdainful tone, "According to this calculation, you are also a waste?"

Wang Gensheng killed more devils with hand grenades, monks killed more devils in hand-to-hand combat, and Wang Xikui killed more devils with guns.

"There is movement..."

Suddenly the monk's expression changed, and he hurriedly put a pair of tiger eyes in front of the artillery mirror, adjusted the multiple of the artillery mirror to the maximum, and looked towards Shimen City Railway Station.

Wang Gensheng also hurriedly raised the binoculars to look, but the binoculars were not as clear as the artillery mirror.

In the field of vision of the artillery team, I saw a giant armored train coming from the east railroad track, followed by 2 small armored vehicles.

Wang Gensheng and the monks have seen this kind of giant armored train on Mianshan Mountain in Niangziguan.

It's just that the armored train was blown to pieces by a new group of mountain artillery.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a look of joy in each other's eyes.

"Damn it, look at this movement, it seems that the Devils Army train is about to start."

As soon as the monk finished speaking, he saw the devil's large armored train and two small armored vehicles start to slow down.

Driving into the platform and then stopped slowly, some devils opened the tank of the tender tank and began to fill the armored train with water and coal.

At this time, about a large group of devils lined up into the train station platform, climbed onto the train and hid in the carriage.

About half an hour later, when the time was close to 10 o'clock, the armored train started slowly. When the armored train left the train station, the military train loaded with ammunition and supplies drove out, followed closely by two small armored vehicles.

"Gen Sheng, hurry up and inform Tie Zi."

"The devil's army train carrying ammunition and supplies departed from Shimen Railway Station. There is a brigade of devils, a large armored train, and 1 small armored trains."

"Let Tiezi send the telegram to the regiment leader immediately, hurry up!"

"Yes!" Wang Gensheng stopped his disguise and ran towards the contact point.

Looking at Wang Gensheng's back, the monk turned his head and continued to stare at the train station.

'Well, it's no fun staying here. '

Twisting his neck, amidst the creaking sound, the monk lacked interest.

Duan Peng, Li Changshun and a few team members who can speak Japanese well dressed up as devil ronin and went to Baoding to carry out their mission.

When this military column is robbed by the large army, the two military columns in Baoding will have to be blown up by Duan Peng and the others.

It's a pity that labor and capital cannot participate in such a big scene as looting and bombing military columns.

I'll see if I can catch a few devils to satisfy my hunger...

The monk's tiger eyes flashed, and his fists creaked.

……

It is a small village six to seven kilometers southeast of Niangziguan.

386 brigade headquarters.

It is more than 3 kilometers away from the Zhengtai Railway. For fear of being discovered by the devil's patrol team, the troops have only entered the designated position for the time being, and have not yet entered the attack position.

The brigade commander and a group of regiment leaders are waiting for news in the headquarters.

"Reporting to the leader, there is an urgent call from the No. 2 radio station of the Sword Squadron!"

The codecs of the Xinyi Regiment came in and gave a military salute, then handed a telegram to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong quickly picked up the telegram and read it.

During this period, Li Datuan studied the basic culture very hard, learned a lot of new words, and basically had no problem reading telegrams.

After reading the telegram, Li Yunlong couldn't help but look happy, and handed the telegram to the brigade commander.

The brigade commander took the telegram and read it quickly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the heads of the regiments: "Xinyi Regiment No. 2 radio station has an urgent message, and the military train parked at the Shimen Railway Station has already departed. Escort this military train. The strength of the column is a brigade, 1 large armored train, and 2 small armored vehicles."

The regiment leaders couldn't help but cheer up, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

The battle plan had been prepared in advance, and there was no competition for the main attack task.

Because no one has ever snatched a new regiment.

In the previous 386 brigade, Cheng Shifa's 772 regiment was the main regiment, Li Yunlong's Xinyi regiment and Kong Jie's independent regiment were the core regiments.

But in the current 386 brigade, Li Yunlong's new regiment is the absolute trump card regiment. In the first echelon, Kong Jie's independent regiment and Ding Wei's new second regiment are the main regiments, in the second echelon.

Because each of their two regiments has an artillery battalion, while Cheng Shifa's 772 regiment has only one artillery company, which is in the third echelon.

Like the newly expanded New Third Regiment, New Fourth Regiment, and New Fifth Regiment in the fourth echelon, no matter which echelon it is, no one dares to compete with the New First Regiment for the main attack.

Therefore, Li Yunlong's new regiment will do the job of robbing the military column, and the other troops will be responsible for fighting and blocking.

"Brigade Commander." Li Yunlong couldn't wait, "Give me an order."

The brigade commander raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and sat back on the bench calmly: "There is no hurry, it will not be too late to enter the attack position after the devil's army has passed Jingxing County."

Jingxing County Railway Station is about 32 kilometers away from Niangziguan, and Shimen City Railway Station is about 40 kilometers away from Jingxing County Railway Station.

According to the speed of the devil's train at about 30 kilometers per hour, it will take at least two hours for the devil's military train to reach here.

It only takes 20 minutes for each regiment to enter the attack position, and it only takes 40 minutes for the slowest.

There is plenty of time.

The group leaders continued to wait.

……

Taiyuan.

First Army Command.

"Your Excellency, Commander, 10 minutes ago, the military column had already departed from Shimen Railway Station."

Hideyoshi Kusuyama, who had just returned to the war room from the communication room next door, immediately reported to Shinozuka Yoshio: "It is expected to arrive at Jingxing Railway Station at 11:20."

"Yoxi!" Shinozuka Yoshio cheered up, "Did the mobile brigades find any abnormalities?"

"I haven't received any report on this yet." Kusuyama Hideyoshi said, "Your Excellency, Commander, do you want to send an aerial reconnaissance plane to reconnaissance along the Zhengtai Railway?"

"At this time, it is absolutely impossible to conduct reconnaissance." Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hand and said, "Once a reconnaissance plane is dispatched, it is easy to startle the enemy."

"When it's time for reconnaissance, it's also when the real military trains are ready to depart."

"Hi!" Kusuyama Hideyoshi bowed his head.

……

More than an hour passed in a flash.

At about 11 o'clock, Lu Yingjun, who was monitoring the train station on a small hill 2 kilometers away from the Jingxing County Railway Station, suddenly changed his expression.

Lu Yingjun is good everywhere, the only shortcoming is that he is too tall and strong.

Of course, it's not that it's not good to be too tall and strong, mainly because it's not suitable for playing devils.

The average height of devils is less than 1.6 meters, and Lu Yingjun's tallness of 1.9 meters is really too conspicuous.

Therefore, this time, pretending to be a ghost and taking the train to Baoding Railway Station to perform tasks, Lu Yingjun did not go, but Li Changshun and Duan Peng led the team.

He and another team member are monitoring Jingxing Railway Station.

Suddenly, I saw a large number of devils coming from the direction of Jingxing County. It seemed that there must be two infantry brigades.

Moreover, these devils also carried a large number of heavy weapons, crooked light machine guns, Type 47 heavy machine guns, [-]mm anti-aircraft guns, and Type [-] infantry guns.

Lu Yingjun was slightly startled, and continued to observe the movement of these devils.

I saw that this group of devils jumped into an empty train after entering the train station, and all the heavy weapons were also moved into the train.

The whole process took less than 15 minutes, and the train station quickly returned to tranquility.

Jingxing Railway Station is relatively small, and there are no devils or puppet patrols within 1 kilometer of the surrounding area, so Lu Yingjun and the others are very safe.

The radio stations were also brought to the monitoring point, and the telegrams sent by Radio No. 2 were also received by Radio No. 1 held by Lu Yingjun.

So he also knew that the devil's military column was departing from Shimen City and was on its way to Jingxing County Railway Station.

Less than 10 minutes later, Lu Yingjun and the team member faintly heard the sound of gnawing, gnawing, and then a long whistle.

Lu Yingjun quickly turned the artillery mirror to look in the direction of the railroad tracks where the whistle sounded.

I saw a large armored train coming on the rails, followed by a train, and the billowing smoke from the locomotive shot straight into the sky.

Lu Yingjun knew that this train must be the military train used by the devils to transport ammunition and supplies.

Looking at this military column, Lu Yingjun's eyes were burning. This is 1000 tons of ammunition and supplies. If we can rob it, our Eighth Route Army will definitely make a fortune.

Not long after, large armored vehicles, military trains, and small armored vehicles drove into the train station and stopped slowly.

About 5 minutes later, the military train stopped at Jingxing Railway Station, and the train carrying two brigades of devils, escorted by three armored vehicles, headed towards Niangziguan.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yingjun showed disdain on the corner of his mouth.

How dare a devil with his IQ play tricks with us?
At that moment, Lu Yingjun put on his earphones and turned on the radio that he carried with him.

Didi, Didi, Didi... The telegraph sounded rhythmically.