Chapter 69: Sell the Train! (Three more to recommend)

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At the moment of the gunshot, several ringing horses rushed over in unison, and under the suppression of the box cannon, they quickly caught the culprit.

Although the middle-aged dwarf was caught, he was still very arrogant, not only muttering all kinds of dirty words in his mouth, but also scratching his hands and feet like a shrew. The angry mountain cannon raised his hand to shoot two shots, Ma Dan's, he has been suffering too much bird anger recently, and this temper is getting hotter and hotter!

The low-rise buildings resemble refugee camps, most of them are wooden houses made of logs, which do not shelter from the wind or rain. The roofs were covered with snow, and some of them oozed water droplets, forming rows of upside-down ice picks in the icy air. There are a few watchtowers scattered around the building, making it all look more like a prison. Just near the Devil's Barracks, there are three blue brick houses, which look like offices running mines.

There was no one in the refugee camp, but there were more than a dozen dwarfs lying in the blue brick house, and the mountain cannon was naturally not polite, one peanut per person, and sent all these people back to their hometown in the East.

After a careful search, the horses did not find anything useful, not to mention gold, not even silver dollars. However, a big black guy who stayed in the distance made the mountain cannon excited again!

Cylinders, steel wheels, iron sheets, chimneys, rails...

Train! The steam train used by the devil to transport coal!

The mountain cannon hurriedly ran over and imprinted the big hand of all evil directly on the front of the car.

"Ding, recycle a steam transport train and get 500,000 coins!"

"Ding, the recovery of the iron track failed, please sort out the items and recycle them again!"

"Ding, activate the steam train, activate the iron track!"

"Steam train: including boilers, coal water trucks, transport carriages, etc., speed 50km / h, 6500 horsepower, coal water trucks 25 tons of coal, 90 tons of water, curb weight of 245 tons, with coal water trucks 550 tons, towing ceiling of 2,000 tons. 1,000,000 cars with 10 cars. Maintenance is required at the repair plant every week. ”

"The Nameless Steam Train can be upgraded to a Challenger Steam Train by converting. ”

"Iron track: 10 yuan per meter, you need to lay the roadbed in advance."

The train has a bird for my current self?!

Shan Cannon directly ignored the hint behind, looked at the coins in the system package, and suddenly felt like tears flowing, it's not easy, I finally became a millionaire, this money is so cool!

"Little ones, withdraw!!"

The Hegang mine is not a safe place, and the fish that just slipped through the net also reminded the mountain artillery that someone might have sent the news of the attack. Although it is more than 200 miles away from Yichun Forest Farm, the devil relies on the newly repaired railway foundation and the help of motor vehicles, so it will not take much time to kill him.

Liuzi has already taken the miners north, the time is too tight, there is no time to treat and guide this group of miners, anyway, there is no mess, and some liquor is distributed while walking, which saves a lot of trouble.

Xiangma and the handmaidens also knew that their mountain master had made a fortune, and their faces were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts, and they once again washed away a lot of their previous sorrows.

"Master, I think it's definitely not as cool as robbing the gold mine to rob the coal mine!" The second child nibbled on the white-skinned big radish, and came to the side of the mountain cannon with a mouth full of cold.

"By the way, Master, the sixth son left a small note for you before leaving." Blind Five suddenly remembered something, and handed a ball of things to the mountain cannon as he spoke.

The mountain cannon opened it suspiciously and looked at it.

"Xie Wendong sent a message to the mountain master of Mashan: He said goodbye to the day, I don't know how good the big boss is recently, my brother is not talented, he was driven into the mountains by the devil, suffered heavy losses, and fought for more than a month. There are two other pieces of news, one is that Li Shoushan found his son's body in the grove outside Zhulian Village, and after the other party's inquiry, he learned that it was your ministry who did it, and is now looking for Xiangma Mountain everywhere in Yilan, ready to wait for an opportunity to take revenge. The second is that the last time the devil bombed Xiangma Mountain was a plan formulated by Nakamura Keizo, Nakamura Keizo is the Northeast Command of the devil, and the proud disciple of the spy leader Lieutenant General Tu Feiyuan was accidentally killed by the mountain carving, and another disciple of Tu Feiyuan has entered the mountain, the name is unknown, and the code name is unknown. If your ministry is willing to solve our difficulties, there will be a big gift to give you, and Wanwang Mountain Lord pondered. ”

Walking in the snow nest, the mountain cannon lit a cigarette and thought about it alone.

After the bombing of Xiangma Mountain, his side has been active in the north, and he has hardly gone south, and he has been driven by devils, which is not the case.

Although Taizu often said that power came out of the barrel of a gun, guerrilla play in the deep mountains. But whether it is a sneak attack or a hard encounter, the battle of more than 1,000 people has been carried out twice, but the second achievement, which is limited to at least 5,000 people, has not been completed until now, and it is still a bare 0/3 duck egg-like record, to put it bluntly, the number of your own side is too small!

This raid on the coal mine made a lot of money, and it is imperative to replenish personnel, and although guerrilla warfare can still be played, we must take a long-term view, and more should be turned to strategy!

Thinking of this, the mountain artillery took out the map, there are only a few counties around, and there are quite a few towns and villages. Or is it a sound that strikes the West? Shanpao felt that he should think about it.

I returned to the Black Reservoir for five days, and the time quietly entered February 1934, and there were ten more days to celebrate the New Year.

"Ding, Special Mission: Fight for War! Finish! ”

"As a ringing horse, how can you have no soldiers, as a mobile class, you need auxiliary troops, special mission reward: activate auxiliary troops!"

"Auxiliary soldier one, Locks: Composed of ordinary mountain people, it cannot be recruited systematically, and it is automatically converted with loyalty. It is suitable for probing messages, and has the characteristics of quickly integrating into the lives of local residents, just like a spy. ”

"Auxiliary soldier two, bandits: need to be recruited systematically, 100 yuan per person, bandit suits, non-standard armament. It has the characteristics of fighting in mountainous areas like walking on flat ground, like a mountain division, and the combat power of plain combat is halved! ”

"Unactivated auxiliaries: beards, bandits, bandits, death row prisoners...

"Wocao, this is the rhythm of hanging and exploding!" The mountain artillery with a huge amount of money had just recruited five hundred horses, and was immediately shocked by the sudden prompt sound of the system, the completion of the task had long been a matter of ironclad, robbing so many people, arranging arrangements, and earning more than 10,000 yuan was not a problem at all. And this auxiliary soldier completely surprised the mountain artillery, and hurriedly recruited a bandit.

The leopard's head is ringed with eyes, the swallow jaw and tiger whiskers, the appearance is beyond Li Kuisai Zhang Fei, another Zhong Kui who is alive. The best thing is that the weapons are still two big plate axes! He had a grenade hanging from his neck, two bullet chains draped over his shoulders, and a box cannon pinned to his waist. Dressed in a coarse cotton jacket, he still has an open arms in the cold weather, his chest is open, and as soon as he comes out, he will be angry!

"Master, where are you going to eat today?" When the bandit saw the mountain cannon, he threw the axe behind him and ran over.

This domineering opening remarks completely thundered the mountain artillery, how can this thing be virtuous with the second child?

"Eat a fart, show me your hands? Our team doesn't have idlers! The mountain cannon shouted angrily, and raised his hand to the bandit's dogskin hat to slap it.

"Drink!!"

The bandit was roared by the mountain artillery, the axe was flicked, and the pine wood half a meter thick next to him was cut down to the ground, and then the bandit brushed and brushed three axes down, and a log lay in front of the mountain artillery.

The bandit kept moving, picked up one end of the log, and directly dragged the six-meter-long giant tree to the base, and then returned to the mountain cannon again without blushing or panting, patted the mud and snow on the palm, and said with his eyes and nose and heart: "Qi Huo!" ”

"Smack!" The mountain cannon shook his hand and slapped him again, "Nima, what Lao Tzu wants is not a lumberjack!" Will it kill? Is the marksmanship accurate? ”