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Chapter 35: Attack the stronghold, kill the mine factory

Second update is to collect it!

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The artillery tower stands gloomy on a high ground. Behind the artillery tower are two rows of houses, which are the places where the Japanese and puppet troops live. There is a small open space in front of the artillery tower, which is a small playground for training. A deep and wide trench is dug on the periphery, forming a closed and solid fortress that can be self-sufficient for a period of time.

Yang Tianfeng rode on a tall horse, his precious command knife and cold eyes were really daunting. The searchlight just glanced a little and then quickly moved away, for fear of annoying the young officer.

After a brief answer, the suspension bridge landed on the ground. Yang Tianfeng and his men finally sneaked into this stronghold that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ono had already led two Japanese guards to greet him, stood attentively saluting, and said, "God of Fujisawa, Hime is George Ono. He has just received the order. I didn't expect you to come so quickly. Please give me an order. Hime will do my best to cooperate with your actions." As he spoke, he glanced at the precious command knife that Yang Tianfeng was carrying. Apart from being surprised, he was envious. It seemed that he was a guy with a prominent family background, otherwise he would not be promoted so quickly.

"Ono-kun, I'm disturbing." Yang Tianfeng said politely: "The army tonight is very important. We must do our best to ensure its safety, otherwise--."

Ono immediately developed a good impression of Yang Tianfeng. His family background was prominent, but he was very peaceful and not arrogant at all.

"Please, please speak in the back." Ono reached out and invited: "The soldiers' rooms have been sorted out, so you can go and rest first."

"No need." Yang Tianfeng shook his head and said seriously: "Please gather all the soldiers together and start the action now!"

"Hayi!" Ono lowered his head slightly, causing the orderly blew the assembly whistle.

It cannot be said that Ono is too vigilant, and if other Japanese people are replaced, they will probably be fooled. Because the Japanese army has never seen such tricks of disguise and infiltration, they may not even be able to imagine it.

Furthermore, troops who dare to play and can play such tricks are rare at present. There are no troops in the Chinese army that can gather hundreds of sets of clean Japanese uniforms, steel helmets, guns, even horses, machine guns, grenade launchers, etc. You can't carry Hanyang to pretend to be a Japanese devil, right? That's not to stretch your head over and ask for a beating!

In addition, there are also talents who can speak Japanese. Like Yang Tianfeng, he speaks Japanese in Tokyo accent fluently and is impeccable in his outfit. Of course, the performance effect can be fake and real.

The fake Japanese led by Yang Tianfeng lined up in a small playground, silent. Of course, they didn't dare to speak, and they would reveal their fill when they opened their mouths.

Yang Tianfeng winked at Gao Yunhuan, whispered at the cannon tower, and loudly ordered in Japanese: "Take people up and be more vigilant."

"Hayi!" After making arrangements in advance, Gao Yunhuan agreed and walked towards the artillery tower with seven or eight people with machine guns.

It was not long since time was too late, more than forty Japanese and more than one hundred imperial troops arrived at the playground and lined up.

"Your Excellency, the troops have been assembled, please give me advice." Ono was very dissatisfied with the somewhat procrastinating Imperial Army. He glared at them fiercely and said to Yang Tianfeng.

Yang Tianfeng nodded, glanced at the guys in front of him with a cold look, and slowly walked twice in front of the queue. He was delaying time and waiting for the signal from Gao Yunhuan to prepare for the attack.

A slightly sharp whistle sounded from the roof of the artillery tower. George Ono looked at him in confusion, turned to speak to Yang Tianfeng, but found that a fierce and cold look suddenly shot out in Yang Tianfeng's eyes. Then, a slight muffled sound was sneering, and his chest was painful. A dagger stabbed into his heart. The sharp blade was completely unconscious. Ono was twisted as if he was hit by electric shock, and he wanted to call others but could not make any sound. Then Ono's consciousness began to blur, and his body began to fall to the side.

"Kill!" Yang Tianfeng pushed Ono's body away and roared and issued an order.

Dadada... Several machine guns suddenly stretched out from the gaps of the front row of soldiers, and roared and splashed the rain-like bullets at the unprepared Japanese.

More than forty Japanese devils were shaking violently in the storm, shaking and trembling. They were hit by bullets and tore their bodies apart. Blood rain splattered and screamed in pain. In just a few dozen seconds, there was no one standing there.

The puppet army was completely shocked by the killing that was close to each other. The imperial army killed the imperial army and the devils beat the devils. What was going on? Before they could figure it out, the gun had turned around and aimed at them. Several soldiers even came forward with bayonets, and regardless of their lives, they stabbed the Japanese devils on the ground.

"Taijun, Taijun, we--" A puppet army officer was shocked and stammered in his mind, but he couldn't figure out the situation and could not explain it.

"Don't move even if you put down your gun!" Yang Tianfeng pointed his hand, and the fake Japanese surrounded the puppet army in an instant. He really despised these boneless guys. Even if they pushed the knife to their chests, they would not resist. What kind of slave face is this?

"Taijun, Taijun, we are both loyal to the Imperial Army!" The flesh on the fat face of the puppet army officer kept trembling, and beads of sweat kept dripping.

Yang Tianfeng hooked his fingers and barked the puppet army officer like a dog. He sneered and patted his shoulder, "Your loyalty, my understanding, they are honest and have a good conscience, and the great preferential treatment of the Imperial Army, do you understand?"

The puppet army officer blinked, understood what Yang Tianfeng meant, and shouted to his subordinates: "Brothers, Taijun said, we have no problem. Let's all set up the guns and listen to Taijun honestly, and there will be nothing to do."

The puppet soldiers looked at each other. Even if the puppet officers did not speak, they had no determination to resist. The guns were properly mounted, and the person was kicked and kicked by the fake Japanese and rushed into the barracks to take care of them.

"Where is the phone number, take me there." Yang Tianfeng pushed the puppet army officer and said viciously.

Before the puppet army's mind had turned around, he obediently led Yang Tianfeng and others into the artillery tower. The phone ringing inside was ringing happily, and Gao Yunhuan and others did not dare to move. Yang Tianfeng grabbed the phone and found out that the puppet army from the sentry post came to ask about the situation. He pretended to be Ono and used the excuse of being a messenger who had made up in advance to make mistakes and had been suppressed. He ordered them to strictly guard their posts and wait for orders.

The reason why Yang Tianfeng dared to shoot and kill people was not because he had a temporary intention, but because he would make a decision after careful consideration. If the enemy in Hanzhuang was not eliminated, even if the interception was successful, he would inevitably be intercepted and blocked when he retreated. Once he was dragged down, the consequences would be very serious. Moreover, according to the information provided by Lao Huang, it was not new to sound gunshots in villages and towns along the railway.

It turned out that the Japanese army was extremely concerned about the control of railway traffic, especially the Jinpu Railway and the Jinghan Railway, which were its lifeline, so relatively strict protection measures were taken. There were road protection ditches on both sides of the railway, and bunkers and guardhouses were built beside small stations and bridges, Japanese or puppet troops were stationed, and light machine guns and other weapons and searchlights were equipped.

Every night, not only are the road protection regiments composed of puppet troops or civilians taking turns to watch, but the Japanese army also patrol back and forth with armored vehicles. The vehicles are equipped with searchlights, which illuminate the railway and both sides from time to time. If there is any slight movement or suspicious targets, they will shoot.

In addition, due to the occupation of the Japanese army, a large number of railway workers were unemployed and their lives were unsustainable, so many people who made a living by stealing carts and stealing supplies were produced. In this way, it was not uncommon to shoot guns from time to time along the railway line at night.

Of course, Hanzhuang is chosen as the breakthrough point because it is the largest stronghold nearby. The surrounding guardhouses and whistle sheds will only ask the place carefully, but they cannot report it over the level. As the command center, Yang Tianfeng pretended to be Ono to reply, which is more convincing.

The puppet army officer also understood a little at this time, but he still couldn't believe that someone dared to pretend to be the imperial army and went into the stronghold so blatantly to start a massacre. It was not until Yang Tianfeng put the commander's knife on his neck and loudly taught him a lesson in Chinese that this guy woke up like a dream.

"Do you understand?" Yang Tianfeng gently pulled the command knife with a smile, and saw the neck of the puppet army officer as a tree.

"Ming, understand. Sir." The puppet army officer wanted to straighten his back and strengthen the effect of his words, but was afraid that the knife would cut his neck and hunch it over again.

Yang Tianfeng withdrew his command knife and waved to Gao Yunhuan. Gao Yunhuan pulled the puppet army officer over and said viciously: "Then let's go, dare to scream and move, and stab you bastard with a bayonet."

Dozens of fake Japanese transformed into the Imperial Army again. Under the leadership of Gao Yunhuan and others, they escorted the puppet army officers out of the stronghold. Their mission was to control other sentry sheds and guardhouses, and to receive a large group of people into Hanzhuang.

Everything seemed to go smoothly, but when the radio operator turned on the radio and contacted Ma Yuming behind him, an unexpected situation made Yang Tianfeng fall into deep thought.

The more meticulous the plan is, the less room for change. Even when a certain detail is problematic, the entire plan will be greatly affected. This is like an instrument. The more precise and exquisite the instrument, the more likely it is to malfunction. If it fails, the harder it is to repair it.

Yang Tianfeng was holding the latest information sent by Ma Yuming, and his mind was rotating rapidly. The bow was too full, the time was arranged tightly, the situation changed, and there was too little room for maneuver.

Since the Japanese army suffered heavy casualties in the Battle of Wuhan and the hospital was overcrowded, it was decided to transfer a group of minor wounded people to Tianjin for treatment first. The train originally scheduled to transport prisoners of war in the National Army was delayed and changed to the daytime tomorrow. If it were just like this, it would be fine. Yang Tianfeng would not be polite to take any trains. The key is that the train passed by was also advanced.

"Sir, we might as well wait. It is not impossible to intercept prisoners of war trains tomorrow during the day." Song Qingpu suggested.

If Song Qingpu first came, he was just a young man's passion and wanted to kill the enemy and serve the country, he was still a little dissatisfied with Yang Tianfeng, but after this battle, it had completely changed.

He saw how brave Yang Tianfeng was, how unique his ideas were, and how careful the plan was. What impressed him most, with all those who had come into contact with Yang Tianfeng was that Yang Tianfeng had no fear of the Japanese and dared to play with them. Of course, this had a lot to do with the information in Yang Tianfeng's mind.

Yang Tianfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It's too risky. We blocked the village and occupied the stronghold. This is already very bold enough. By the day, when there are too many people, the possibility of being seen through is extremely high. Don't forget that this is along the railway line, the Japanese dispatched troops very quickly."

Song Qingpu thought about it. Sometimes it was really incredible to say that Yang Tianfeng was bold, but being cautious also made people feel a little uncomfortable. In fact, it was not that Yang Tianfeng shrank, but that Song Qingpu was a little confused by the easy victory.

"Full team, set off." Yang Tianfeng finally made up his mind and stood up and said, "Crash the Japanese wounded train and retreat immediately."

The whistle sounded, and the attacking troops quickly gathered on the small playground of the stronghold. Yang Tianfeng walked out of the house and explained the shipment of supplies to Guo Songlin, who was left behind.

A team of more than 200 people drove out of Hanzhuang and headed straight to the coal mine company three miles away. Hanzhuang Coal Mine was originally private and was invested and built by ********* capitalists.

After the July 7 Incident, seeing the Japanese pushing forward step by step, the government issued an order to blow up coal mines to avoid investing in the enemy. However, money can help the gods. Many mining companies failed to strictly implement the orders, but instead bribed officials and delayed perfunctorily. The ********** capitalists not only did not blow up coal mines, but also came up with self-righteous ways to keep the mines and continue to make money.

To put it bluntly, this method is to change the brand. They reached an agreement with the German Swire Foreign Company to ask the German Swire Foreign Company to serve as the nominal coal mine owner by splitting the shares. In their opinion, Germany and Japan are allies, and the Japanese must always give their face to the allies!

But the result of the incident still left these two capitalists who regarded money as their lives lost all their money. Although the Japanese were not good at forcing them to occupy them, they controlled the transportation lines and adopted methods such as stopping the supply of nitroxide explosives and obstructing transportation, which made coal mine operations difficult.

The Germans withdrew and the coal mine hired the Japanese Shimada Yoshito as the "advisor", nominally, but the controller of the coal mine became Shimada Yoshito. Now it is only a matter of the Japanese who have taken over the coal mine in full and carried out military control.
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