Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 334
At the moment when the explosion just appeared, Shinji Yamada, who had suffered the loss of the guerrillas for four years and was always vigilant, immediately reacted and raised his gun to look out, but he was still too late, or he didn't think about the development of the matter.

He hadn't expected the explosion to be right under the train.

Boom boom boom... creak... boom...
There were continuous explosions, the sound of rails breaking, the train derailed, and fell down in response, and the goods in the carriages leaked out one after another.

Fortunately, the trains are all made of steel, and the armor on the chassis is very thick. The shock wave of the bomb buried deep in the ground failed to penetrate the compartment and cause harm to the people inside. side spread.

However, the sudden collapse of the carriage made the vigilant devils in a panic. There were more than a dozen devils who even had their hands and feet broken because they didn't react in time.

"idiot"

Illuminated by the flames of the sleepers ignited by the bomb explosion, Shinji Yamada had a cut on his forehead, and the blood seeped down all over his face. He stared wide-eyed and looked around ferociously, holding a bastard box in his hand , finger just sticking to the trigger, ready to fire at any time.

"Guerrilla...over there"

At this moment a ghost suddenly shouted, his finger pointing to one side.

Everyone followed his direction, and with the help of the remaining flames from the explosion, they could vaguely see a few figures in the distance. They were running towards the distance at high speed with their guns on their backs. in the field of vision.

"Catch me...kill them"

Thinking of the collapsed train beside him and the supplies scattered all over the ground, Shinji Yamada couldn't hold back his anger any longer, roared crazily, and at the same time rushed up holding the bastard box in his hand.

Before, he had established a relationship. After today's escort and transportation mission, he will be promoted to major, and his squadron will also be expanded into a brigade. Although all the expanded soldiers are recruits, their status will also be huge. improvement.

Among other things, a brigade has more than 600 people, while a squadron has only a little over 100 people. Even in the face of ordinary commanders, there is no need to salute.

But now, everything is gone, his captain, his major, is gone.

"Captain, captain, don't chase, the guerrillas may have an ambush, and there are supplies here, in case the guerrillas have a back move, send someone to burn the supplies..."

Seeing his own squadron leader rushing up to fight the guerrillas desperately, the sergeant hurriedly grabbed Shinji Yamada, but because of too much force, the two of them gnawed on the ground.

This fall also immediately calmed down Shinji Yamada.

Yes, even if he rushed up to fight the guerrillas, it would be meaningless. If he couldn’t beat the guerrillas, he might be held accountable for it afterwards. Their task was to protect the train and the supplies on the train.

Although the train is now derailed, the iron wheels fell off and the crossbeams were broken due to the explosion, but because it has just started, the speed is not high, and the power of the explosion is scattered, so there is almost no material loss, it just dumped on the ground.

A few ignited supplies have also been extinguished.Next, spend a little time collecting them.

"Baga, let this group of guerrillas go today... one day..."

Shinji Yamada wiped the blood from his face, and said harsh words.

After the empire's front line is victorious, and after the empire occupies your so-called base in one fell swoop, I will lead the brigade to completely wipe out your guerrillas in the bumps and kill your whole family.

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There is no most unlucky, only more unlucky.

Shinji Yamada was only overturned on the train, but the heavy load of the train offset most of the power of the explosion. Although the site of the train was severely damaged, the carriages were also dumped, and a large number of steel wheels and shafts were also blown off. In fact, there was no material left. how much loss.

But the armored patrol vehicle is different.

With a small body of less than seven tons and an armor of a few millimeters, facing the explosive power of five kilograms of explosives, it is as weak as a chick facing an eagle.

The Humvees or heavy armored vehicles of later generations of American soldiers are also disgraced when facing the roadside bombs of the guerrillas, and the vehicles are destroyed.

It just so happened that the group of Devil armored patrol vehicles that passed Shinji Yamada entered the bomb array at the moment of detonation, and were smashed to pieces by a series of explosions.

The weak armor and the car body connected by rivets became the accomplices of the explosion. Under the impact of the high-speed blast wave, the car body cracked and the rivets scattered at high speed, piercing through the devils who did not die under the shock wave.

The dead are also transparent.

"Hiss, this is simply an iron coffin!"

Looking at the miserable condition of the devils on the rails and the devils caught in the iron sheet of the armored vehicle, the guerrillas in charge of this ambush expressed their amazement. It was the first time they saw such a miserable death for the devils.

True seppuku and chest cutting.

The explosion shattered the armor of the patrol car, turning into pieces of shrapnel flying across the sky, and the rivets jumped wildly. None of the devils who had been hiding in the patrol car escaped, and were cut to death by the armor that originally protected them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a miserable death"

The other guerrillas shook their heads one by one, looking at the devils who couldn't cool down all over the floor, their voices seemed to be sighing.They also planned to see if the devils were alive, but it turned out that not only one was alive, but none was complete.

"Hmph, the devils are going to rebuild this railway now, let's see if they still have weapons and ammunition to fight with the regular army on the front line."

The captain naturally didn't pay attention to the little devil who died tragically, but looked at the bombed and rotten railway line, appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The subgrade of the railway track was blown up, collapsed, the steel rail was blown off, and there was basically no one in ten of the sleepers. Such damage made the maintenance of the railway extremely difficult, basically equivalent to rebuilding half of the railway.

Moreover, if the devil wants to repair it, he has to ask our guerrillas to agree.

After a few days when the devils are repairing the railway, they will come over with mortars and set off a firecracker to celebrate the devils.

"Withdraw, let them bury the devil's body, that broken weapon is useless"

With a wave of his hand, the captain ordered to retreat.

In an instant, the guerrillas of more than 50 people turned into night owls, with guns on their backs, and jumped away lightly, without making a sound.

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West of Shandong.

Behind a rock on the railway line, a dozen people hid here, holding binoculars, looking at the railway in the distance.

"This bridge is the latest construction of the Devils. It has a reinforced concrete structure and is very solid. We bombed it several times without success, and the guerrillas have lost a lot," said a local guerrilla leader, pointing to a railway bridge in the distance.

After speaking, the captain put down his fingers, squeezed the soil in front of him, and sighed deeply.This railway bridge was a pain in the heart of their guerrillas. In order to blow up the largest railway bridge nearby, the guerrillas lost no less than dozens of people, but to no avail.

Then he looked around.

Beside him, there was a man with a cold face who looked at the railway bridge in the distance and didn't speak.

"How many ghosts are protecting the railway bridge?"

After holding the binoculars in silence for a long time, the man suddenly asked.

For a hub area like a railway bridge, the devils would definitely guard heavily, at least one squadron or two squadrons, and there would be bunkers nearby to prevent guerrillas from destroying the railway tracks and bridge foundations.

Relying on the strength of the bridge alone, it is impossible to resist the destruction of the guerrillas.If there are no defenders, this kind of bridge can be blown to pieces by a guerrilla in one night, even the bridge foundation will be blown up.

"There is a squadron of devils stationed here. There are five bunkers around 300 meters from the bridge. There are also permanent forts on both sides of the railway bridge. There is a squadron of devil soldiers inside, each with a heavy machine gun."

The guerrilla captain said without thinking.

As an old opponent, he has a detailed understanding of this hard bone.

Then he continued:

"The bunkers and fortresses are very strong. Mortars can't do anything about it. Even the [-] infantry artillery can't do anything. We also tried to attack by force, but the firepower is not enough, and the firepower of the devil's fortress is too strong to break in."

"Once we attack, the nearby devils will quickly support"

In fact, dozens of guerrillas were killed and dozens of people were injured all because of this storm. The devils guarding key areas such as railway bridges are elite and have extremely strong combat effectiveness, which is not comparable to the patrol devils.

They have suffered greatly.

"How is the river under the bridge? The current, depth, and the devil's warning methods?" The man with a firm face continued to ask.

"The depth of the river under the bridge is about five meters, the water is very turbid, the current is not urgent, people can easily pass through, but the devils set up a protective net under the bridge, a total of three, all steel wire, and the net is also set up Floats, even with wire cutters, we can’t pass through.”

"Besides, there are devil observation posts on the bridge, so it is difficult for people to touch the bridge quietly."

The guerrilla captain replied.

Infiltrating from underwater, blowing up the bridge foundation, or sneaking up on the bridge to attack the devils, this method has long been thought of, but the devils are not fools, they are very careful about the attack methods they can think of, they tried it He failed several times, and was even discovered by devils a few times, losing a few people.

"Is the defense so tight? It seems that the devils here are very experienced." The resolute man blinked and muttered, his tone a little surprised.If it was an ordinary second-line devil, it would definitely not have such a tight defense.

"Is there a way?" The guerrilla captain looked at the reinforcements from the base expectantly.Because there is no way to keep this railway bridge, he applied to the base area for reinforcements.

"Is there a way to plant bombs on railway bridges?"

"Unless a large number of people are gathered to attack, don't even think about planting a bomb on this railway bridge." The resolute man shook his head.

"It's useless, not to mention the losses, even if we can gather enough troops to attack, there is a brigade of reinforcements around the devil, and there are several brigades garrisoned in the distant county. They can arrive in half an hour, unless regular troops You can come, otherwise there is no chance of winning.”

"But the regular troops are here, why blow up the bridge?"

said the guerrilla captain.

Although the firepower of the guerrillas has been greatly improved, the odds of winning a battle against the devils are very small, and they will definitely suffer heavy losses. It is not worth it for a railway bridge.

Moreover, their purpose was to support the regular troops fighting on the front line before blowing up the railway bridge. Dozens of trains pass by here every day. As long as the railway bridge here is destroyed, the railway cannot be restored even for a month.

If the regular army comes, it should be to protect the railway bridge.It should be devils who blew up the bridge.

"Why did you put explosives on the railway bridge?" The officer who came to support gave the guerrilla leader a strange look.

"Ah, what if we don't put bombs on the bridge? The bridge is very strong, and even the quick skin won't fall off when the grenade is blown up." The captain was stunned, and said doubtfully.

"Let's go back to the village first." Officer Jianyi didn't explain, but greeted everyone to go back to the village. He continued, "We'll wait for a few days until the supplies arrive. This bridge is easy to blow up."

His tone is very relaxed, it seems that this is a very simple matter.

Supplies? ... Could it be some kind of long-range weapon? ···cannon?Large-caliber heavy artillery... Only heavy artillery can break this kind of railway bridge... But can this thing be transported here? ···The captain of the guerrilla team thought about it, but still nodded, did not speak, and followed back to the village together.

Anyway, if you can't handle things by yourself, let the masters handle them.

Three days later, the reinforcements took the guerrilla captain and others to receive the supplies.

The materials loaded by ten four-wheeled carts were covered with tarpaulins, so the specific situation could not be seen clearly.The commander unloaded all the supplies, and the guerrilla captain's eyes were full of curiosity, like a curious baby, he still didn't understand how to blow up the bridge.

"What is this..." He finally couldn't help asking.The other team members also cast their gazes.

This thing comes in packs. It looks like explosives, but it is obviously different from the packaging of dynamite. It is obviously heavier. It is covered with a soft layer of something. I don't know what it is.According to the quantity, everyone can estimate that these things weigh about [-] tons.

The "Hessokin" officer replied mysteriously.

"Hesorkin?" This word was obviously beyond the outline, and the guerrillas were stunned.

"High explosives are much more powerful than yellow explosives," the officer explained briefly.

Much more powerful than Dynamite? , This sentence made everyone’s eyes widen at that time. This group of guerrillas is old guerrillas. It was very bad, and then the base area rose up, and they got a lot of weapons and TNT, and they were astonished at the time.

Explosives are so powerful.

But today, this thing called Hesorkin is actually several times that of dynamite...

"No, we can't transport this to the railway bridge," the guerrilla captain thought of this, his face froze.

"Didn't I say it a long time ago, you don't have to put explosives on the railway bridge to blow up a bridge?" The officer grinned, and then continued: "As long as the equivalent is enough, there is no bridge that cannot be blown up."

(End of this chapter)