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Chapter 589 Grain is in hand

Chapter 589: Get the food

When Liu Xiaogang did this, he wanted to stop the Japanese grain transport train, all the escort officers and soldiers got off the train, and alert the surroundings. Three hundred special forces hidden underground occupied the entire grain transport train as soon as possible, and then eliminated all the Japanese soldiers who had already gotten off the train...

"Dudu...Dudu..." While everyone was waiting for socializing, a long train whistle came to everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, a sea swallow that soared into the sky appeared in everyone's eyes... The Japanese's special grain transport train slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a rumbling roar...

As the long train slowly entered the special forces members and when they arranged the pocket array for it in Xinzhuang Village, a railway that was nearly 100 meters long and the tracks and sleepers had been stripped away appeared in the eyes of the train conductor...

Thinking of the fact that before the train set off, Chief Watanabe who was responsible for escorting food and grass, he repeatedly reminded him that he would ensure the safety of food in any case. After the guide train derailed, he was torn to pieces in the front of the report. Even the Japanese commander, who had been influenced by the long-term Bushido spirit, could not help but feel a chill. So, the commander immediately sounded the sirens at the front of the train without any hesitation. At the same time, he held the joystick tightly with his hands and began to brake the entire special train urgently. At the same time, he was silently begging for the blessing of Amaterasu...

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..." The friction between the wheels and the rails instantly replaced the huge roar generated during the train's journey... The long train also began to slow down slowly under the huge friction between the wheels and the rails. Perhaps it was the prayer of the Japanese train commander who was heard by their Amaterasu. The entire grain transport train stopped steadily at a distance of more than ten meters from the port...

However, although the sudden brakes saved three million kilograms of food on the car, the huge inertia caused by the brakes caused hundreds of Japanese soldiers responsible for escorting them to pieces in the two cars at the beginning and end... Many Japanese soldiers who were not standing were directly thrown into the carriage, and their noses and faces were swollen, and they cried constantly...

"Baga, what happened before? Why did the train stop moving forward? Go and check it immediately, hurry..." Similarly, during the sudden brake, the highest Japanese commander of the Japanese army, Major Watanabe, who did not escape the fate of falling... stood up from the carriage as the guards fell down. After feeling the scorching pain on his face due to the injury, Major Watanabe immediately roared loudly at a captain in front of him...

Because the first carriage where Major Watanabe is located is closely connected to the head of the steamed car of the train. Just as Major Watanabe's questioning fell, a Japanese lieutenant officer stood in front of him panting.

"Report to the Grand Master, the conductor, the railway ahead was severely damaged by the enemy. The nearly 100-meter-long railway track was completely wiped out by the enemy. The train could not continue to move forward. Please give the latest order..."

"Nani, how is the railway destroyed by the enemy? Baga, it's not good, it's an enemy attack. The enemy must want to destroy the food transported on the train... Order one or two squadrons to get off the train immediately, prepare for battle, and protect the food on the train, otherwise, all of them will die, hurry..." After a brief shock, Major Watanabe immediately showed an anxious look on his face. He shouted at the two squadron leaders in front of him...

"Hayi..." As he spoke, the gate of the train car was pushed open by several soldiers. Nearly two hundred Japanese soldiers carried their weapons and rushed out of the car quickly. Then, along the railway, they began to arrange defensive positions on both sides of the railway to protect the three million kilograms of food and grass in the car...

In five minutes, more than 300 Japanese soldiers rushed out of the carriages in the first and last two cars. At the same time, more than 300 soldiers had already used their fastest reaction speed to arrange a simple defensive position on both sides of the train. Looking at the defensive position in front of them, Major Watanabe believed that as long as the enemy who attacked him did not carry heavy weapons, he could hold on for at least several hours with the two infantry squadrons in his hands...

Seeing that he had trained himself, the troops responded quickly, and Major Watanabe, with an anxious expression on his face, finally showed a smile on his face, and nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and ordered loudly to the telecommunications team left in the car...

"Immediately send a telegram to the Supreme Command of Chenyang. The railway line near Xinzhuang Village has been completely destroyed by the Chinese people, and the nearly 100-meter-long railway tracks have been lost. The special grain transport train cannot continue to advance. Please send reinforcements immediately and use cars to transport..." Major Watanabe said...

"Hayi, Lord Major..."

Looking at the elite Kanto Army troops outside the carriage, he thought that there were two squadrons of the Imperial Army to protect him and there was no danger. Without any hesitation, he quickly jumped out of the carriage and prepared to inspect his own army's masterpiece. He didn't know that the more than 300 special forces team members who had already hidden on both sides of the railway, that is, the culprit of destroying the railway. I had already put a few short guns, daggers and bayonets in my hands, waiting for the order to attack...

"Bang bang bang..." Just as Major Watanabe was patrolling his troops with a smile on his face, and when he had just set up the defense line, three sharp gunshots broke the tranquility of the battlefield. Following Major Watanabe, the two Japanese soldiers in charge of the guards looked at his chest in disbelief, and were bleeding from the blood hole. Then, with an incredible look on his face, he fell heavily into a pool of blood, and turned into two dead bodies...

"Baga, the enemy attack... the troops immediately entered the state of combat readiness... Hurry..." Looking at the two soldiers lying in a pool of blood, listening to the three harsh gunshots. The well-trained Major Watanabe lay on the ground without reminding the guards around him. At the same time, he shouted loudly at the soldiers beside him and issued the latest combat order...

However, just as his voice fell, another sharp scream quickly came from behind him to his ears...

"Your Majesty, be careful behind you..."

Major Watanabe, who heard the exclamation, twisted his head at the first time and wanted to see what was going on. A gust of cold wind appeared behind him. In a blink of an eye, a Chinese soldier suddenly emerged from the ground. He was holding a bayonet emitting cold light in his hand and stabbing him in the back of his heart...

"Haga... your samurai's not..." Seeing the enemy suddenly appearing behind him, seeing his heart getting closer and closer, and there was no chance to avoid him, Major Watanabe's face immediately showed a look of despair. At the same time, he gave the last scream before his death to the special forces behind him...

As the Chinese soldiers pressed heavily on their backs, a trace of coldness quickly spread from their backs to their minds... Major Watanabe, who had just cursed less than half, immediately felt a heat flow, constantly gushing out from their backs. Then, his physical strength was quickly consumed at a straight line... In less than a few seconds, Major Watanabe, who looked desperate, closed his eyes unwillingly because of the massive loss of life, ended his military career...

"Damn it, I made a lot of money today, and I am still a major officer. However, I can't be at peace before I die. It seems that the Japanese are the same..." Major Watanabe had just stopped struggling and closed his eyes unwillingly. A special forces member who knelt on Major Watanabe with his legs, quickly pulled out the bayonet that was inserted into Major Watanabe's heart and cursed fiercely. Then, his sharp eyes, like a hunter, began to search for his next target...

Just as the Grandpa Watanabe was attacked, more than 300 special forces team members who were already ready to go were hiding next to the railway. At the same time as the gunshots sounded, they all jumped up from the hiding ground. They rushed towards the enemies they saw and sent the Japanese around them one by one into the Hall of Hell...

In less than half a minute, more than 300 special forces team members wiped out more than 300 Japanese soldiers without any damage... Just as the soldiers were about to pounce on both sides of the train and the remaining targets... Looking at the more than 300 Chinese people suddenly emerged from the ground, holding bayonets or daggers, like death gods falling from the sky. Looking at the bodies of more than 300 comrades who died in a pool of blood beside them. The remaining Japanese soldiers were immediately in panic and shocked...

One by one, the Japanese soldiers looked at the Chinese in front of them and stabbed the bayonet with blood in their hands into their chests, but there was no reaction... Because, at this moment, they were all frightened by the three hundred death gods suddenly popping out from the ground, and even forgot their minimum reaction...

"Report Commander, the 359 Japanese soldiers in charge of escorting them on the Japanese grain transport train, together with the five Japanese drivers, were killed, and none of them missed the net. The three million kilograms of grain on the Japanese train were seized by us... However, according to the situation of the Japanese radio station when the team members wiped out the Japanese correspondents, the Japanese army should have sent a telegram to the outside world before being eliminated..." As the last Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood, one by one, the carriages filled with grain were opened, and bags of grain appeared in everyone's eyes. Special Warrior Zhang Liu Xiaogang rushed into the command center immediately, and reported to Liu Hua who was anxiously waiting for the news...

"Don't worry, the Japanese soldiers in Shenyang City will know sooner or later. The troops that blocked the enemy's reinforcements will start to act immediately and blow up all the railways and roads leading to Xinzhuang Village... At the same time, the two main divisions 14 and 15 were ordered to start the action immediately. They must transport the entire train to me in the shortest time. Now start the action..." Liu Hua was surprised and ordered loudly...

Immediately, the two main divisions hidden on both sides of the railway, more than 10,000 commanders and fighters, revealed their figures. Six main groups and more than 20 main battalions, carrying a large number of transport tools. They began to rush to the already allocated carriages based on the battalion and began to transport the food in the carriages...

In the Supreme Japanese Security Command of the Shenyang City, the highest Japanese commander was sitting in his seat, drinking tea and waiting for the latest news of the special train for transporting grain... At this moment, the Chief of Staff of the Command, holding a telegram, rushed into the commander's office with an anxious look on his face, regardless of the obstruction of the guards at the door...

"Hisser Commander, Watanabe Jun is in urgent need of telegram. The railway near Xinzhuang Village was severely damaged by the enemy and the train could not continue to move forward. We must change these foods to road transport..."

"Nani, the railway was destroyed... What do the Chinese people want to do? Do you want to take three million kilograms of grain for yourself, or do you want to blow up the food... Have you asked Watanabe Jun whether the troops were attacked by the Chinese people, and whether there were Chinese troops around the train..." The commander frowned and asked thoughtfully...

"Hayi... However, after we received the telegram, we lost contact with Watanabe Jun within two minutes... Huyi thought that something must have happened after the special grain transport train was stopped. I hope that the Commander, for the sake of the safety of three million kilograms of food, will immediately send reinforcements..." The Chief of Staff replied...

"Baga, the cunning Chinese people did not let go of these three million kilograms of grain... Why are you still standing there? I immediately ordered the First Second Battalion of the Security Guards and the First Mountain Cannon Squadron, led by the captain of the First Battalion, to take all the trucks in Shenyang City, and in the shortest time, to reinforce Xinzhuang Village and immediately convey the order. In any case, you must not let these grains fall into the hands of the hostile Chinese armed forces..." The commander roared loudly..

"Hayi, Commander, I will immediately send the order..." The Chief of Staff replied affirmatively...

"Wait a minute, notify the air force and immediately dispatch reconnaissance planes and bombers. If the train has fallen into the hands of the Chinese people, the plane will immediately blow up all the food on the train... In short, destroying these foods in time, you must never let these foods fall into the hands of the hostile Chinese armed forces..." As he spoke, a gloomy murderous aura appeared on the commander's face...

Two infantry brigades and one artillery squadron. With the commander's roar, they soon appeared at the gate of Chenyang City... In order to promptly reinforce Xinzhuang Village and ensure that three million kilograms of grain are foolproof. The commander can be said to have made enough money. Almost all the transport trucks in the entire Chenyang City were drawn out for troop transport...

More than 100 trucks, carrying more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers, dragged six mountain cannons from the mountain cannon squadron, and drove out of Chenyang City to reinforce Xinzhuang Village more than 100 kilometers away...

However, just when the Japanese reinforcements had just left Chenyang City, the special forces members responsible for blocking the enemy's reinforcements had already destroyed all possible roads and railways that the Japanese reinforcements could pass... Landmines were also turned into powerful killing weapons in the hands of the team members, buried on the road that had become ruins, preparing to kill these Japanese devils who could reinforce Xinzhuang Village...

Time passed minute by minute, just as Shenyang reinforced the Japanese army, with the assistance of a large number of trucks, it was so powerful that it had just driven out of Shenyang City less than five kilometers. The entire convoy had to stop... Because, the road ahead of the convoy, under the explosion of several packs of explosives in the hands of the special forces, countless large gaps had appeared...

"Baga, the cunning Chinese will use despicable means to destroy the road. If you have the ability to fight the Imperial Japanese Army directly opposite the decisive battle. Bageya Road... The communications soldier will immediately send a telegram to the commander. The road leading to Xinzhuang Village has been completely destroyed by the Chinese. At present, the troops can only discard all heavy equipment and get off the car to marching on foot. Please let the commander know..." The captain of the team looked at the road that was dissatisfied with the potholes in front of him. He couldn't help but roar loudly, and shouted loudly at the communications soldier behind him...

"Order the troops to get off the car immediately, marching on foot, rushed to Xinzhuang Village, and reinforced Major Watanabe..." Looking at the correspondent soldier who was about to send a telegram, the captain continued to order...

Immediately, more than two thousand Japanese Japanese jumped off the truck that was transporting for themselves. Under the command of commanders at all levels, they carried all their equipment and began to carry out their urgent marches on the bumpy road...

However, will the special forces defending the Shenyang defense line allow more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers to run and reinforce Xinzhuang Village so easily? The answer is no...

Just as more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers were staggering on the bumpy road, marching in a hurry, the sound of explosions rang out at the location of the Forward Squadron... In the blink of an eye, more than 100 soldiers of the Forward Squadron were shrouded in smoke and dust generated by the mine explosion...

Just as the team leader stood in the middle of the team, staring at the position of the avant-garde squadron with a blue face, waiting for the report, a lieutenant captain with a smoke on his face rushed to his front with his body full of surrender.

"Master, landmines, mines, mines on the road... My Foreward Squadron stepped on the serial mines arranged by the enemy on the road, and the troops suffered heavy casualties, and even the squadron leader was broken..."

"Nani, serial thunder...How is it possible? How could the backward Chinese people arrange serial thunder?... Baga must be the Eighth Route Army in the Mengshan area, our enemy must be the Eighth Route Army... Immediately send a telegram to the commander to report the situation we encountered in our army, hurry..." The captain was shocked and ordered with an urgent look on his face...
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