Night gradually descends.

After a quick journey, Yang Yue arrived in Xiao'an Village.

This place is only fifty kilometers away from Anyang.

Xiao'an Village is also an abandoned village and was forcibly destroyed by the Japanese, so as not to ambush the Eighth Route Army.

When Yang Yue came here, he found that there were three bodies of guerrillas on the ground. The blood had not completely solidified. It was obvious that there was a fire exchange with the Japanese railway garrison not long ago, but unfortunately died.

They should also want to break the railway and stop the Japanese from going south to reinforce. Unfortunately, they failed.

They are all heroes!

The equipment is too simple to confront the Japanese.

These three guerrillas who died all used old sleeves and ancient rifles made in Hanyang. They had no bayonets and no bullets.

It would have been great if I had come earlier.

Give them weapons and equipment, and they may not sacrifice...

"Who?"

"stop!"

"stop!"

Suddenly, Yu Laoer shouted.

The people accompanying him were very nervous and quickly turned the gun.

They thought they were ambushed by the Japanese. They are now all the targets of the Japanese.

If they were in the hands of the Japanese, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't shoot!" Yang Yue shouted hurriedly.

But he saw the other party from the corner of his eyes. It was not a Japanese.

If they were not mistaken, they should be nearby guerrillas. They came back to restrain their bodies.

"You are..."

"Eighth Route Army!"

Yang Yue answered loudly.

The other party was obviously a little nervous.

It was not until she saw Yang Yue's military uniform clearly that she relaxed a little.

"I just came from the south." Yang Yue said, "You should know Yang Dazhi, Jiang Enzhu, Li Huxing, and Xia Donghai, right?"

"Which part are you?" someone asked vigilantly in the darkness. He was also a very energetic guy.

"Our leader of the 386th Brigade New First Regiment is Li Yunlong."

"How did you come here?"

"Break the Pinghan Line."

“…”

The other party pondered for a while.

Obviously, they cannot tell whether it is true or false.

Yang Yue took out five thug shell guns and threw them to the other party. Only then did the other party feel goodness and the hostility gradually disappear.

"Who are you from Qu Liang?" Yang Yue suddenly asked.

He felt that the other person's appearance looked familiar.

Later I remembered it, it looked very similar to Qu Liang.

"Do you know my brother?" The other party was obviously stunned, "Have you seen my brother?"

"So Qu Liang is your brother!"

"That's right. Qu Liang is my brother. My name is Qu Ming."

"That's a family."

Yang Yue waved his hand. Yu Laoer and others put away Thomson's submachine gun.

The group dug a hole silently and buried the three comrades who died. Qu Ming briefly introduced the story to Yang Yue. They really wanted to break the Pinghan Line, but unfortunately they failed.

The Japanese garrison team has very strong combat power, and their newly formed guerrilla team is no match for them at all. They have suffered heavy casualties.

There were originally a team of more than fifty people, but now there are only twenty left.

"It's the artillery tower in front." Qu Ming was so angry that he was itchy, "There is a small team of Japanese inside."

"A small team? They are all Japanese? There are no puppet troops?" Yang Yue was a little surprised.

The direction Qu Ming pointed at was indeed a relatively large artillery tower, which was larger than other artillery towers.

This artillery tower is not alone. There are two smaller bunkers around it. The three are finished in shape, forming a horn-shaped force with each other, which can effectively prevent enemy attacks.

"There are no puppet troops. They are all Japanese." Qu Ming said, "behind it is a tram where cars are met."

"So that's it." Yang Yue understood.

It turns out that this section of the railway is more important, and the Japanese have particularly strengthened their defense.

At that time, there was no concept of a double line. At least, the Pinghan Line did not have one. So, what should I do if the trains go south and north and intersect each other?

At this time, you must use the fork for the train. According to the dispatch, one train enters the fork, and after another train passes, you will drive out of the fork and drive normally.

Under normal circumstances, a fork will be set up every few dozen kilometers.

This place is about fifty kilometers away from Anyang Railway Station, which is just a fork.

Qu Ming and the others wanted to attack here.

Once the attacking hand is done, it will be inconvenient for the Japanese train to meet.

Unfortunately, the Japanese stationed here are also very powerful in combat, and they are no match for them at all. They suffered a little loss.

Yang Yue looked at the large watchtower carefully.

It should be made of stone. It is relatively sturdy.

If you use mortar bombardment, it will probably not have any effect.

Unless you use a field gun above 75mm to aim directly, you may be able to destroy it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with.

Of course, the bazooka can do it too...

"How many people have you brought?" Yang Yue asked.

"There are only twenty." Qu Ming said regretfully, "but there are not many bullets."

"It's okay. It'll happen in a while."

"Ah? What does it mean?"

"You will have a watchtower for the Japanese to take down."

"Are you going to attack the Japanese watchtower?"

"It's me!"

"ah?"

Qu Ming was stunned again.

Why do you feel like you don’t understand what the other person says?

Are you attacking alone?

Are you a watchtower that attacks the Japanese?

There is a small team of Japanese soldiers stationed in the watchtower!

You are alone...

However, Yang Yue had already set out.

He quietly sneaked to the front of the watchtower, about two hundred meters away.

The Japanese in the watchtower did not find it.

After all, it was dark, and Yang Yue acted alone again.

Continue sneaking closer.

One hundred and fifty meters...

One hundred meters...

You can see the barbed wire.

There are three layers of barbed wire outside this watchtower.
To be continued...