The water accumulated on the flat ground is more than a depth.

Water accumulates everywhere on the ground, and it is inconvenient to go anywhere except for railways along the high water surface.

Some of the people who followed the railway destruction team to carry explosives were fourth-district soldiers.

A brief fire with the Japanese, eleven people were sacrificed and three people were seriously injured.

A sabotage team member who understands the structure of the bridge was seriously injured.

Zhu Qihui looked at the wind and rain.

The traffic sabotage team has other tasks. If the seriously injured person is carried away, they may be sacrificed on the road.

Only people can stay.

Looking at Battalion Commander Hu who was carrying a heavy machine gun to leave, he was a little surprised. The team seemed to have no one injured...

"That...Battleman Hu, can you help?"

Hu Yi looked at the seriously injured person who was punched in his lungs and could not stop bleeding from his mouth. In his opinion, there was no help at all...

Yang Crazy, who was standing behind Zhu Qihui, blinked at Hu Yi.

Hu Yi nodded: "Okay..."

The storm was too heavy, and without the help of the masses, all the railway tracks were removed. Jiuying did not have the ability.

One is to bring, and three are to bring.

The Japanese puppet army in the north cannot pass, but it is hard to say whether the Japanese puppet army attacking Xu Tieying will draw people.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and the sacrificed soldiers are carried to the mound that emerges from the water and buried in a hurry.

Demolition of sleepers on the railway, and then lay the enemy's barracks on it as a ship. After the wounded were placed, the team hurried south.

The remaining teams behind the rear pushed down the Qiaonan barracks directly.

Soon, the team disappeared southward in the vast wind and rain.

...

Gong Shaofeng heard from Zhu Qihui that he had successfully exploded the Minghe Railway Bridge and immediately lost interest in demolishing the railway tracks.

This thing is too heavy. The rails are made of English standard for more than 30 feet and nine meters, and one is more than a thousand kilograms. It is difficult for twenty people to carry them...

There are too many civilians coming, and it is not necessary to be insured if you bury them in the ground.

Just give up...

Upon receiving the news that the Minghe Railway Bridge was blown up, the Japanese Railway Guard immediately activated the emergency response according to the plan, and assigned armored trains docked at Shahe Station north of Minghe to form a mixed army, and reorganized to reinforce southward.

The railway engineering vehicles at Handan Station began to mobilize materials to repair them.

The Japanese engineer who received the order estimated that it would take ten days and half a month to repair the bridge and restore railway traffic any faster.

...

The car heads north of the town.

Old Wei Village, Lunan Guerrilla Detachment Station.

The storm outside the ancestral hall has become much less severe.

More than a hundred people sat in the ancestral hall.

A middle-aged man of thirty-six or seven years old was muttering to Xiao Hongying at the door: "We applied to our superiors to train the soldiers, but we have not seen any trace yet. We finally hoped that the district would arrange people to the Second Regiment, and we could also help us train the soldiers and militias. Unexpectedly, Shi Jianye would actually rebel against the enemy."

Xiao Hongying looked at Fengyu, which had become much weaker outside the gate: "I always feel that you didn't tell the truth."

"Little comrade, don't talk nonsense." Commander Pei had heard of the name of the Ninth Camp from the district for a long time and was touching the temper of this person.

"More than 20 commanders in the division are here now, why are you looking for us?"

"Hehe, let me tell you the truth. I am very familiar with the people in the division. I don't know what their level is..."

“I’m very busy now…”

"Comrade Chang, you really don't have to worry about Huilong Town. Besides, Captain Cheng is now in the first district..."

"I can't stand this tone, the nest I've been in for only two days... "

The middle-aged man lowered his voice: "I told you that the assault group is ours, why don't you listen?"

"Why should I believe you?"

"Is it enough to be the commander of Lunan Detachment?"

"You are the commander? Are you bragging? How many people are there?"

The middle-aged man blushed and said, "Oh, you girl, who did you forget to send the explosive pack you took from Deji Grain Number in Wei County?"

Xiao Hongying raised her eyebrows: "Did you give it to me?"

"That's right, otherwise, do you think that just a few colors of yours can really be on guard against the autonomous army and come and go freely?"

Xiao Hongying curled her lips: "Then why don't you kill Wang Qinglin by yourself?"

"Hehe, don't you know what level of our combat effectiveness is. You have to stay for a few days, or... three days will be the three-day assembly?"

"I have to go to Handan..."

"Oh, listen to me, Battalion Commander Hu and his team received the order to break the railway. Even if you go there, you will not be able to find it."

"How do you know so much?"

"I am the captain of the armed work team!"

"Aren't you the commander?"

"Can't the commander be the armed team leader?"

"What I said...it seems to make sense..."

"Agree?" the middle-aged man was overjoyed.

Xiao Hongying glanced at the guerrillas in the ancestral hall: "If you lend me a platoon, you can consider it..."

"At most, one class, how can I fight the Japanese in the future if I have too many?"

"Trade." Xiao Hongying turned to the house and shouted: "Li Laosi, come out and pick people quickly."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was wrong: "Wait, it's wrong. If you lend someone, I have to arrange it. How can you choose?"

Xiao Hongying looked at the middle-aged man opposite: "Commander Pei, you have a higher position than me, right?"

Commander Pei shook his head: "I don't think so, you don't listen to me at all."

Xiao Hongying held back the car's eyes and spoke in a sincere tone: "You think, they have followed us now and learned their skills. Will they bring out a large number of people when they come back in the future?"

"Come back? It seems to make sense..." Commander Pei shook his head: "But I always feel cold and unsure. Don't lie to me..."

"Oh, we are the Eighth Route Army. Do you think I am like that kind of person?" Xiao Hongying looked serious: "Or you can ask the district students, and this instructor will say the same..."

Commander Pei then asked: "When will the training start?"

"Just now!" Xiao Hongying turned to look at Liu Yuanqing: "Give them a short training for three days..."

"Training the guerrillas?" Liu Yuanqing had a dark face: "You asked people who didn't know a lot about these big words?"

The guerrillas next to him were dissatisfied: "I'll give you three points of color and even open a dyeing room. Do you really think everyone wants to learn those useless moves?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Commander Pei turned around: "Pei Guangyi..."

"Come!" The guerrilla warrior who had just muttered stood up.

"Go out and run around the village three times..."

"What? Such a heavy rain..."

Commander Pei was staring at Pei Guangyi and didn't say anything.

Seeing this person, I felt a little nervous: "Yes!"

Commander Pei waved his hand and said, "Everyone gathers together and accepts the red instructor's lecture arranged by his superiors..."

There was a chaotic situation in the ancestral hall immediately.

Then, a team of more than a hundred people gathered, with long spears and short spears, red tassels and big swords accounting for the majority.

"I won't say more if there are more. There are only three days. The students in the division will be the class monitors for the time being. You can follow them to get the gun first." Xiao Hongying said this and waved her hand suddenly: "Group first..."

After saying that, he asked Liu Yuanqing to work hard, turned to look at Commander Pei and continued: "Now... talk about the Japanese magic gunman..."

Commander Pei looked grim: "The autonomous army headquarters is stationed with a squadron of Japanese devils. One of them is a Japanese named Suzuki who has outstanding shooting skills. He has a human-shaped target within 400 meters. The soldiers who died only at his hands are no less than thirty..."

Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment: "Four hundred meters? It's almost the same to try your luck!"

Commander Pei explained: "This guy's gun is different from that of ordinary people. I heard from our comrades who entered the puppet army that it is called a sniper rifle. It can hit humanoid targets at a distance of 600 meters..."

"So amazing?" Xiao Hongying began to think that he had a person with a scope. Liu Yuanqing said that it was called a sniper rifle.

Unfortunately, the scope seat was broken, and Li Xiang's craftsmanship was not reliable at all after repairing it.

Shooting from three hundred meters away, the error can be one meter away...

Besides, the Ninth Battalion is now crowded, and almost all fight guerrillas or partial positional wars based on company and platoons, and rarely consider small-scale long-distance killing of enemies.

However, if you can hit the target at a distance of 600 meters, that gun... is definitely not ordinary.

Thinking of this: "Hey, you said the Japanese returned to Wei County Town? Can you provoke him?"

When Commander Pei saw that Xiao Hongying was interested, he quickly added fuel to the fire: "This guy often brought his assistant to the common people to come out for activities. He would ask someone to test the gun every now and then, and shot and killed many villagers..."

Xiao Hongying thought for a while: "You keep us here, the real idea is to let us kill this guy?"

Commander Pei couldn't help but exclaim: "Young comrade, you are so amazing. You can't hide anything from you. Let me tell the truth. In our place, young people have a tradition of practicing martial arts when they are young, but when it comes to being half of the Japanese, it's okay to use small tricks. This time, you have to help us."

A militia wearing a straw raincoat ran into the ancestral hall: "Report to the captain, the water of the Zhang River is almost over the embankment..."
Chapter completed!