Cicada Moving

Chapter 1331 The Locust Army will remember your loyalty

Six Isuzu 94-type trucks were trudging forward in the mud. Except for the head and tail, the four trucks in the middle were all loaded with heavy cargo. The two deep ruts extended to the Sandaogouzi gold mine more than ten miles away. .

"Baga, speed up, don't miss the train."

In the lead car, a fat man loudly urged the driver. This man was wearing an unmarked Japanese Army uniform, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The driver turned the steering wheel and grumbled: "Section Chief, the road condition is too bad. The Empire should really build a hardened road here, otherwise we will risk being late every time we transport."

The fat man looked at his watch, raised his head and yelled: "Shut up, your mission is to deliver the gold to Wanggang Railway Station on time, do you understand?"

"Hai."

The driver looked at the road ahead and gave a very perfunctory answer, but he still pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the truck speeded up little by little.

In the carriage behind the two men, more than a dozen fully armed soldiers sat on both sides. Different from ordinary Japanese army soldiers, these soldiers all wore white armbands with "Gold Mining Co., Ltd." written on them.

The Gold Mining Co., Ltd. was established in 1933. It is a professional organization for the Japanese to plunder Northeastern resources. Similar organizations include the "Manchuria Mining Company", the "Manchurian Mining Company" and the "Gold Mining Industry Investigation Department".

These agencies stole mineral resources on a large scale by killing goose-gooses to obtain eggs. According to the Ministry of Finance intelligence sent back by Hayashi Fuichiro, in 1936 alone, the Japanese transported 3,976 kilograms of gold back to the mainland.

In order to prevent the Anti-Japanese League and other anti-Japanese organizations from snatching it, the mines under the jurisdiction of the Gold Mining Co., Ltd. transported gold to Xinjing every half month, and the weight of each transportation ranged from dozens of kilograms to hundreds of kilograms.

Such huge wealth naturally aroused the covetousness of countless people. From time to time, some people attacked gold transport convoys, but they never succeeded.

First of all, the guards at the mine are all elites from the Kwantung Army. Ordinary guys are no match for them. Moreover, once the convoy is attacked, the surrounding Japanese troops will support them as quickly as possible, so the guys can only watch this piece of fat flow. saliva.

Under this situation, the convoy of the Sandaogouzi Gold Mine had not been in danger for a long time, so both the guards and the management personnel responsible for escorting them all relaxed their vigilance.

In their view, this is the simplest task in the world - put the gold on a special train and return to the mine, that's all. The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to miss the train.

Perhaps because he was impatient to wait, the fat guy in the lead car put a cigarette into his mouth, lit the lighter with one hand, and blocked the cold wind with the other hand, lowering his head to light the cigarette.

The driver swallowed, and bravely wanted to ask the other party for a cigarette, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard a bang in the distance.

A cloud of blood mist splashed out from the side of the body, instantly turning half of the driver's face red. The driver stepped on the brakes and turned his head, only to see that only two-thirds of Mr. Section Chief's head was left.

"Enemy attack!"

The guard in the car roared at the top of his lungs. After shouting, he immediately jumped out of the car and used the car as a cover to fire back in the direction from which the gunfire came.

The driver was stunned for a few seconds and tried to get out of the car while trembling. A bullet penetrated the window glass and killed him on the seat.

As more gunfire rang out, the engine compartment and wheels were hit one after another. The truck completely lost power and blocked the narrow dirt road.

At the same time, the truck and driver at the rear also suffered a fatal blow, and four transport trucks were blocked in the middle.

The guards knew that they had encountered a well-planned attack and that the convoy itself could not escape. So while fighting back, they used the radios they carried with them to ask for help from the mine and surrounding Japanese troops.

But as soon as the antenna was deployed, bullets from behind hit the radio station and the operator. The guards were attacked from both sides and suffered heavy casualties.

"Release the smoke screen, attack from both sides, and close the distance!"

Facing the unfavorable situation, the guard captain immediately made a decision. As long as they were entangled with the enemy, they could rely on their good military literacy to eliminate the attackers.

After hearing the order, several guards put down their rifles, took off Taisho 11th-year-old smoke grenades from their waists, pulled out the pins, and threw several on each side of the convoy.

The rolling smoke grenade emitted thick smoke, coupled with the howling cold wind, the road was soon shrouded in a light smoke screen, and the "earth shaking" hair was dumbfounded.

According to the plan, they should kill all the guards from both sides, then remove the gold and go directly into the old forest to avoid pursuit.

But the Japanese actually let out smoke. No matter how accurate the gunmen were, they couldn't hit anyone through the smoke.

"Brother Ruilin, what should we do?" Zhen Sanjiang asked Ruilin quickly, with a hint of panic in his voice.

Ruilin observed the situation on the battlefield and replied decisively: "Throw the grenade and blow the Japanese back."

"good!"

Zhen Sanjiang's eyes lit up, and he took the lead in picking up a grenade and throwing it towards the convoy. Seeing this, the rest of the gang followed suit, and the grenades flew out like raindrops.

The "Difantian" uses the Fengtian-style grenade originally equipped by the Northeast Army. It has a delay time of 4 to 5 seconds and is filled with dozens of grams of TNT inside. It is quite powerful.

A Japanese guard ran to the edge of the smoke screen, knelt down and fired a shot. As he was pulling the bolt to eject the cartridge case, he suddenly spotted something from the corner of his eye. "Hand throw げ弾~"

The guard yelled and threw himself to the side, making a standard bullet avoidance action, but at such a close distance, any action was unnecessary.

Boom~~The man was thrown several meters away by the shock wave. His body was covered with wounds caused by fragments, and he died before his eyes.

The air waves caused by the explosion blew away the smoke, and the Japanese guards who were half way up were completely exposed in the open space. The gangsters seized the opportunity and hit several people in a short time.

The guard captain looked livid and had to let people release smoke again. Since they couldn't attack, they could only rely on the car body to wait for help.

But the gangsters did not give the Japanese a chance to delay. Zhen Sanjiang jumped up from the ground, fired several shots at the truck with a shell gun, and roared.

"Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder, grab the red goods, and let's break the cake (divide the spoils)."

The gangsters cheered and jumped out from behind the bunker one by one and rushed towards the guards. The two sides started fighting around the convoy.

Normally, the well-equipped and well-trained Japanese guards could easily defeat the bandits, but the numerical disadvantage put the Japanese at a disadvantage.

The guard captain hit a lock with a tortoise box, and the next moment his gun jammed. Before he could reload the gun, a big knife slashed at him.

Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!

Full of resentment towards His Excellency Nanbu Kijiro, the guard captain fell to the ground and died with his hands on his neck. The remaining guards were also killed and wounded. The battle ended as quickly as it started.

Zhen Sanjiang wiped the blood on the spatula and looked around the scene with a proud look on his face, but now was not the time to be happy.

When this happens today, the whole of Manchuria will be shaken. The Japanese will definitely send people to hunt them down. They will only be safe if they enter the old forest.

"Move the gold"~" Zhen Sanjiang shouted, walking to Ruilin's side, ready to ask what to do next.

Ruilin said a few words casually to deal with the other party, keeping his eyes on the sky. Not long after, a small black spot appeared on the horizon and approached quickly.

He pulled him across Zhen Sanjiang and ran into the woods, not forgetting to turn around and remind the guy behind him: "Run, Japanese plane!"

Before he finished speaking, the humming sound of the engine was already approaching. The gangsters were so frightened that they left the half-carried gold and fled in panic.

After the establishment of the Puppet Manchukuo, in order to stabilize local security as soon as possible, the Kwantung Army invested a large number of troops in "bandit suppression" operations, including aircraft.

Therefore, "Ji Huan Tian" has long experienced the power of airplanes. In other words, most bandits in the Northeast have experienced being entangled by Japanese airplanes, and they know the feeling of having no way to go to the sky and no door to the earth.

The fat that reached his mouth flew away. Zhen Sanjiang, who ran away, glanced at the truck and felt extremely regretful. He regretted why he didn't move faster.

Ruilin comforted him at the right time: "The boss, I will keep the green hills and don't worry about having no firewood. Brothers, just be fine."

Zhen Sanjiang nodded gloomily, thinking it was bad luck this time, and continued running deeper into the forest.

At this time, there was the sound of machine gunfire overhead, and blood holes appeared in the chests of several gangsters dozens of meters away, and they trembled and fell to the ground.

In the cabin of the Ki-27 fighter jet, Su Qiwen released the firing button, held down the intercom and reported to the airport tower: "The gold mining transport convoy was attacked, and I have driven away the attackers."

After saying that, he stretched his head and looked at the ground, only to see the gangsters fleeing in all directions, and the back of one of them wearing a white hat was extremely conspicuous.

Su Qiwen's hand on the shooting button paused, and he adjusted the nose of the machine to change the target. The ferocious machine gun fired again and again, making him only regret that his parents had lost two legs.

"Shashasha." A voice came from the intercom: "Susan, please protect the goods and wait for the arrival of the support troops. Please."

The previously arrogant tower commander became very polite and even used the word "please". Su Qiwen sneered and replied "Hai".

The plane hovered over the highway for more than half an hour. Just when the fuel was about to run out, the Kwantung Army ground troops arrived at the scene. The officer leading the team waved to the sky to express his gratitude.

Su Qiwen shook the wings, then ascended to a high altitude and returned to the airport. On the way, he saw multiple Japanese troops gathering towards the site of the incident, and the Japanese Army Air Force also sent several aircraft to support it.

Ten minutes later, he flew the plane to land at Wanggang Airport. Before the plane stopped, Japanese instructors and instructors approached him.

"Xinxi, Su Sang, you have done a good job. The Locust Army will remember your loyalty."

The instructor gave a thumbs up and personally moved the gangway for Su Qiwen. The accompanying instructor also smiled and even patted his shoulder kindly.

Preventing bandits from stealing gold is undoubtedly a great achievement. The Kwantung Army Headquarters will definitely commend the Third Flying Team and Japanese personnel.

On the other side, Gao Bin also received news that the gold transport convoy was under attack. The traitors from the Secret Service quickly boarded the train and rushed to the scene, preparing to investigate the scene.