"Then let's put the suspension bridge down quickly."

A voice came from behind the puppet army who were holding the searchlight rotating bracket on the roof of the artillery tower.

The puppet army cursed: "Hey... it's not my business to put the suspension bridge... You tell me something is useless?"

"I didn't talk to you again..." The voice continued: "Hey, this light didn't see a fire, why is it so bright?"

"This is an electric light, an electric light. Do you know what an electric light is?" The puppet army began to show off proudly, and suddenly thought of something: "Are you new here? You don't even know about electricity?"

"Hehe, I really don't know, but Li Xiang should know..."

"Ideal? What is an ideal?"

"I'm not a thing." A black shadow drilled from the stairs hole to the roof of the cannon and asked, "Why haven't you done it yet?"

"I haven't figured out how this light is on yet, let him live for a while..."

No matter how stupid the puppet army was, they understood what was happening now: "Master Eighth Master, please spare me... The little one has eighty mother above and the little one below..."

"Hey hey...I said, can you change the word?"

"I have a certificate of retaliation for the War of Resistance..." The puppet army finally remembered that before the Chinese New Year, the old mother at home gave him a piece of paper... It is said that when we met the Eighth Route Army, we could save our lives, and it was more effective than the peace talisman of Taishang Laojun.

"Oh, company commander, why do we meet every time... all these guys are there, and they have certificates?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Li Xiang picked up the rifle next to the puppet army and looked at it: "Tell me, how many Japanese and puppet army are there in the station? You can also not say it, there are people below who want to say..."

The puppet army is very smart. If we don’t say it now, we will probably die. So we quickly poured beans: "There was half a team of the Imperial Army at the station, and more than 30 were gone, but now there are only 12. In addition, more than 20 members of the Imperial Army, as well as more than 30 stationmasters and work sections in the station, and there are still some coolies who stayed at the station and did not leave..."

Li Xiang nodded and turned around and went down the artillery tower.

The soldiers on the roof of the artillery tower were still complaining: "I think these two Japanese devils are more cruel than the Japanese. I really don't know why their superiors have to issue certificates to them."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I have been standing guarding the artillery tower here and never bullied the villagers..." The puppet army quickly explained.

"I'm talking here, you have to fuck me... Do you still have the face to say that you won't bully the villagers?" the soldier said angrily.

"Ah? I'm not trying to save my life..." The puppet army quickly dropped the searchlight in their hands and knelt down directly. What kind of man has gold under his knees is pure nonsense: "In this chaotic world, if the young man doesn't work for the emperor... the puppet army, our whole family can't survive. Eighth Master, please give me a way out."

"Get up and keep turning the searchlight. If I satisfy me, I will be able to let you live..."

"Thank you for not killing me. I will set up a tablet of immortality for you when I look back..." The puppet army operated the searchlight again.

"Hurry and use the searchlight to shine the station..."

The second floor of the artillery tower.

A dozen confused puppet soldiers were dealt with by sharp bayonets in their sleep, and were covered in pain with screams.

The convex pupils are dilated, the spasm of hands and feet, and the body is curled up...

The electric lights in the artillery tower were lit.

A curious baby pulled it a little longer, and the light went out.

Pull it again, the lights are on: "This thing is interesting... Unfortunately, it's a little worse than Hao Yun's car lights."

Captain Geng was speechless: "I asked, can you stop playing with that thing and clean up the battlefield first?"

"Tsk, the heavy machine gun was lifted by Li Xiang's people, and all the bullets were moved away by them. Only these broken rifles were left, and they were not as good as the old ones... The puppet army's valuable body was touched by mules..."

"Hehe, so many good things, are you not moved at all?"

"The battalion commander said that if we can get the station, we will have whatever we want..."

Captain Geng was speechless: "What he said is true? I want an airplane, is there?"

"That's not sure..."

Ma Liang led his men to the suspension bridge of the artillery tower blocking the ditch.

"The artillery tower has been resolved, and the telephone line has not been cut for the time being, leaving behind two puppet troops who are still cooperative..." While reporting to Ma Liang, the soldier silently recited in his heart that those who were sleeping... did not say that he wanted to cooperate.

"Good job!" Ma Liang nodded.

He led a group of "fake Japanese" with holes in military uniforms, and walked silently towards the railway.

The outline of the station has appeared clearly in front of the valley

At the guard booth at the north and south end of the station, the puppet army standing guard inside watched the imperial army come back and quickly came out of the guard booth to salute the Taijun and the others from afar.

The Imperial Army crossed the railway, boarded the platform, and then divided it into three routes.

Ma Liang led five people southward, Luo Fugui led the big dog northward, and Hu Yi led the remaining "Imperial Army" directly to the station building.

"Hello, Taijun!" The puppet army outside the guard post quickly saluted.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ma Liang's voice pretended to be strange.

"Ah?" The puppet army was stunned on the spot. First, this person was a little face-to-face, and second, this person could speak Chinese. Under the faint light, it seemed that he didn't even wear a shirt in his military uniform?

"You short-lived dog, "Ah, that's a big deal!" Four people next to Ma Liang immediately stepped forward, two of them dealt with one, and snatched their guns and stabbed them in the neck.

"Ah..." The puppet army struggled.

Hearing the strange screams, the railway worker in the duty room on the second floor of the station was a little puzzled. He opened the window and poked his head out to look. Before he could ask, he found more than 20 figures coming from the platform.

The Imperial Army in front and the puppet army behind.

Almost downstairs, this person talked: "I Kaairi?"

"His aunt..." A voice below answered in a casual manner.

While the two were talking, the answering man walked out of the light emitted by the electric lights on the platform and headed towards the dim stairs.

The person on duty was confused and didn't care until Captain Geng walked up to the second floor.

Only then did this person realize that there was a stranger standing in front of him, and it seemed that none of the Taijuns following him knew each other.

There are holes in the military uniform!

In addition, he was not dressed in a well-off manner, so he was definitely not the Imperial Army stationed in the station!

broken!

However, this person who can become a small manager at the station was not stupid. He immediately changed his Chinese language and asked, "Who are you?"

Captain Geng found that the soldier behind him had already picked up the bayonet and reached out to stop him: "Haha, did you see it?"

This person is not stupid either. Who knows if these people were deliberately sent by the Imperial Army to test the loyalty of the station staff?

He didn't dare to respond rashly: "Hehe, I made porridge in the house, why don't I eat some?"

In the eyes, I looked at the bayonet. Under the moonlight, the blood on the blade had not solidified yet...

"I won't bother you..." Captain Geng smiled: "I told you the truth, the Eighth Route Army Military Sub-district Armed Forces, have you heard of it?"

"I have long admired the name of the great name, and it is well-known..." the deputy stationmaster replied carefully.

“What’s the name?”

"I'm surnamed Zhang, I wonder if you have anything you need to serve me?"

Captain Geng suddenly spoke: "Can you take off your hat?"

Deputy Webmaster Zhang was stunned for a moment, and his face changed drastically: "If I remember correctly, your captain's surname is Yu, right?"

"Hello, my surname is Geng, the deputy captain of the armed work team!"

"Hello, Zhang Damin, liaison officer of the 13th Team of Jiangbei Transportation Corps."

"I really didn't see it..."

Zhang Damin hesitated for a moment: "I can't say what's going on with you, but we are the same goals as your Eighth Route Army, all of which are to destroy the railway..."

Captain Geng's tone was cold: "As far as I know, the Japanese attacked the defense zone south of the Yellow River, but you didn't seem to have taken any action during this period."

Zhang Damin was a little embarrassed: "Everyone is tacit about this matter. You know what the above plans are. We can't decide this matter!"

This chapter is over.

Most people know about the railway guerrillas, but, I'm sure, few people will know that there is another king bomb: the railway sabotage team!
Chapter completed!