The ......train was ordered to stop at the outskirts of the city, where the fertile fields were endless, and the blue-black mountains in the distance were stretched out in the haze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The iron gate was opened, and the blazing sunlight was dazzling and painful.

"Report, Your Excellency Kawako Nakasa, this is an order given to you by the headquarters, please execute it immediately!" Captain Ogawa saluted respectfully and handed a telegram in both hands.

Looking at the telegram presented by the white gloves, Yang Guan waved his hand, and No. 18 took the telegram and read it in Japanese: "Order, the Sichuan Ancient Brigade escorts the materials to Wusheng Pass to prepare for the war, and on the way induces Tubalu to snatch the materials to encircle and annihilate them, there must be no mistake!" ”

"Bagaya Road, the mission and honor of the imperial soldiers are tied to the battlefield, the work of the Eight Roads, shame, shame!" Yang Guan angrily tapped the train with a command knife, venting his dissatisfaction and yearning to gallop on the battlefield.

"Haiyi, Chuan Gu Zhongzuo is invincible, he should be famous on the battlefield, the work of the Dirt Eight Road is crushed along the road, I wish Your Excellency success!" Captain Xiaochuan nodded and bowed, and kept talking respectfully, not daring to face Yang Guan.

"Yo Xi, order the troops to load the car and open the road, and swatt flies on the dirt eight roads." Yang Guan waved his hand to signal the brothers to take action, and walked to the outfield under the support of the guards.

There were groups of convoys along the road, and the porters were all ordinary people, old and weak, all of them had dark faces, and they were whipped by devil soldiers from time to time, which made people angry.

In order to prevent the brothers from making mistakes when they looked at the heat and hatred, Yang Guan led his troops to stay away, stranded two hundred meters away to rest and wait, and the bullets were loaded to prevent accidents.

Looking back at the train under the golden mang, it was dusty, and the soldiers of the advance team and the Eighth Route Army were stationed at their posts without moving, and they were all resting in the guard.

The Kawasaki Brigade, which had been wiped out in the middle of the process, had been banned by the mixed team, and was stationed on the right flank of the convoy to follow the example of the advance team.

The little devil was busy carrying it, only conveying a few orders, patrolling the entire train roughly, occasionally chatting with the soldiers stationed at the post, with a degree of tightness, and did not relax his vigilance.

Yang Guan looked at the little devil and hated, idiot, Lao Tzu's advance team has been learning Japanese from beginning to end, five sentences a day can not learn to eat half the amount of food, hard work in Japanese, the advance team is now not a problem to deal with daily language, the little devil never dreamed that it has been transferred.

The little devil randomly inspected the entire train, and the vigilance was very high, coupled with this kind of covert action, why was the Japanese army so well prepared?

The strength of the two brigades is hidden and standby, and they only know the general intention in advance, and the rest don't know about it, even if they give orders for combat missions, they are passed on by outsiders, and the little devils raised by dogs are too cautious, right?

According to the information provided by the Eighth Route Army, the guerrillas were all over the villages and towns, and the Eighth Route Army shuttled freely in the mountains, inflicting a serious blow on the Japanese army.

The Japanese army faced this situation very tricky, and it was at a critical juncture to intervene in the frontline war, so it played this trick to hide the army's secret escort of materials and ammunition in order to lure the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas to take the bait and annihilate them on the spot, which was extremely vicious.

This trick is unguardable, and it is very deadly for the ill-informed Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas, and if they collide, they will be completely annihilated.

Supporting the front line by fishing and destroying the enemy, the Japanese command made a good calculation, but it was easy to calculate the advance team, intercept the supplies, and also take extra money by the way, these hundreds of trucks have become in the bag.

It's a pity that you can't leak it out, otherwise you will definitely be angry with the Japanese command, Yang Guan calculated in his heart.

The scorching sun is slanting in the west, gilded with gold, the wind and the golden sand obscure the vision, and the supplies are fully loaded.

The devil driver drove the convoy, the advance team rode in the carriage, mixed in the pile of materials, and the two major teams marched left and right, speeding diagonally to the north.

Dusty, the convoy sped all the way, avoiding towns and taking remote shortcuts, and being bumpy in the middle of it.

As the night grew darker and the wind gusted, the convoy was stranded on the edge of a hill to gather for a rest.

"Report, Your Excellency Zhongzuo, there are often guerrilla activities of the Eighth Route Army in the vicinity, please be vigilant to build a position, it will not be peaceful to stay here tonight!" Second Lieutenant Ono saluted respectfully, as the lead driver, he had lingering feelings about this area, and he had to be reminded of his duty.

"Yo Xi, order your soldiers to assemble, eat and rest on the ground, and the matter of guarding the perimeter is not a matter of urgency, and it will be executed immediately!" Yang Guan sat in the ammunition box, pressed his hands on the handle of the command knife, and squinted at Ono to give orders.

"Hello!" Ono didn't dare to say much, and vaguely realized that a pair of angry eyes were contemptuous, mistakenly thinking that the car was driving too fast to offend these uncles, and to provoke the anger of the public, it was looking for death.

Looking at the small field that ran away, the guards all showed a wicked smile, and the little devils raised by dogs were also so virtuous, gathering the crowd to send them to death, tsk, what would be their expression when they knew?

More than 300 vehicles, more than 600 drivers, double posts and double lines, Yang Guan secretly speculated to himself, this scale is not small, long-distance travel, this kind of action to catch and kill the guerrillas is not simple, perhaps there is a hidden way of contact.

Two modes of one unit, each unrelated and mixed together, two-way insurance means that each has its own means of contact, and there may be a hidden radio station in the cab.

Thinking of this, Yang Guan gestured to order the guards to leave a part, and then conveyed the order to search the cab, without alerting the devil drivers who were assembling.

The little devil did not suspect that he had fallen into the trap, and lazily and tiredly gathered together to distribute food, methodically, and with a relatively high degree of discipline, except for the noise of the contact objects, he did not make any sound.

After a while, Qin Han muttered in the instructor's ear: "Zero, two radio stations were found in the cab, what are the little devils playing?" ”

Yang Guan nodded slightly and didn't say anything, and gave an order with gestures, and the guards could see it clearly with the help of the light of the bonfire, and left the team one after another to convey the order.

The advance team was in action, and they all surrounded the devil driver with guns, causing the sharp-eyed little devil to sit on the ground, and the lunch boxes in their hands were jingling and scattered all over the ground.

"Ah, flax, no......"

"Bagaya Road, you are the devil's troops......"

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"Shut up, if you want to die, resist if you want to, slash alive with a knife, that captain roll to the god of war and report, quick!" Monk Wei roared, his eyes turned red, and he had already moved to kill.

Unarmed, at best, a lunch box, the devil driver was paralyzed on the ground in fright, and the rest of the people glared angrily, with a desperate posture.

The advance team clicked and closed the bayonets, formed a circle and stood still, with only one order to slaughter the little devil.

Ono was terrified, there was a Wang Ba box on his waist, he didn't dare to move, and the psychology of not wanting to die spread in his body and mind, forcing him to go to the devil mechanically.

The devil really escaped from Xuzhou, how did they get out, how is this possible? It's really unlucky, why did you run into the devil and death was just around the corner?

Qin Han stepped forward and handed over his matching gun, pressed him to the instructor's side and said, "Zero, the person brought it, it's useless to keep a coward, slaughter ......"

Yang Guan glanced at him, turned his head to stare at Xiao Ye and said, "The devil doesn't have a living mouth in his hands, and today he will give you a chance, choose whether to live or die?" ”

"Ah, oh, it's really ......" Ono asked in disbelief as he looked at the ordinary devil in disbelief.