He Xie sighed and shook his head, "Maybe it was affected by that group of unrestrained bandits, you are busy first, I can't stay for a long time, go first!" ”

Amin looked at He Xie who was walking away, glanced at the sister-in-law who was standing in the distance and wiped her tears, and sighed heavily, the death of his nephew was simply the reason why the group of people withheld supplies!

Frailty? It's not malnutrition yet!

"Brother, the weapon is here! Things have exceeded my expectations a little! ”

The man who smoked was slightly stunned, "Didn't you do this?" They look at me so strictly, if something happens to you, will our brother survive? ”

"Guangchang can't be saved, brother, how long do you think they can jump?" The leather-clad man sat down in front of the grave and pressed the earth on it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No matter what, this behemoth that has gone the wrong way is not something you and I can pry!"

"5,000 rifles, 100,000 rounds of ammunition, although only one-fifth of the transaction is now, but our line can be regarded as a hit! Besides, we are following the Marxist-Leninist proletarian road, not the dictatorship of Starling! The Third International? Now it's gone sour! They simply do not understand the democratic ideas of the Chinese! Can't you see that they are trying to control our Soviets? ”

The man on the side was silent and lit a cigarette for himself again.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "Those are just theories, dogmatism and empiricism are harmful!" ”

"Yes, brother! Do you want to watch all the fighters of the proletariat buried here? ”

The man snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up violently: "What weapons do you have?" ”

"Eighty percent of the three eight big covers, two percent of the water beads, as well as a large number of grenadiers, a small number of grenades!"

"Reliable?"

"Lao He contacted, there is no problem!"

"Power comes out of the barrel of a gun, it's time to deploy!"

··············

At noon on the second day of the second day when the horse entered the outpost.

"Woo woo·····"

"Kuya... Ku ·····"

With the whistle of a whistle, the front of a steam locomotive dragging white clouds, like a tired old cow, spewed smoke and drove out of the white sky.

"Ahead is Outpost 337, stop filling coal!"

"Woo..."

With the loud shout of the train driver, the stoker stopped what he was doing, wiped the black ash that had condensed into lumps on his face, and squatted numbly into the pile of people in the corner of the coal and water truck.

As for the people in the pile, they all resemble stokers, and these are coolies who carry coal in coal trucks.

The co-driver, who leaned out of the window and observed the road conditions on both sides, looked at the familiar figure in the distance and waved the flag in his hand.

"Rejoice, children! It's been another nice morning today!! ”

As the train stopped, countless khaki figures on both sides crowded onto the train, followed by a large number of people being lifted off the train.

"Hey!! Lads, those can't be taken far away! You only have half an hour!! ”

"Poor boy, that man is a train guard, are you going to play with him?"

"The carriage in the back is a guest, you can't disturb them!"

"Oh, damn it! What about your commanders? ”

Looking at the passenger car that was kicked open in the middle, the co-driver shook his head helplessly, got up and was about to get off.

The driver who flipped through the notepad stopped him and said with some doubts: "This post should only have 1,500 people, why are there so many now?" ”

"Maybe it's because the footpot chickens are congregating in the south? No, we have to go to their commander, but it's the passengers, not the girls! ”

As he spoke, the co-driver lit his pipe and climbed off the front of the car wrapped in a heavy cotton coat.

However, as soon as the co-driver's left foot landed on the ground, a khaki figure rushed over, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him into the snow to the side.

"Damn, I'm the driver! Not those bastards who sell piss eyes!! ”

The angry co-driver struggled violently, trying to get out of the drag of the "hungry" fighters.

I never thought that even if my body was majestic and abnormal because of perennial work on the train, no matter how much I struggled, I could never get rid of the two claws stuck on my shoulders like iron claws!

Seeing that he was about to leave the train more than 20 meters away, the co-driver reached out and took out the claw hammer used to repair the front of the train from his arms.

That's all there is to it!

The co-driver thought, turned around suddenly, and was about to hit the claw hammer at the comrade behind him who didn't know what to do and wanted to tarnish his innocence.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, a black barrel was pressed against the co-driver's head.

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin!

There is no heavy body hair, and there is no familiar native language!

After this half-baked Russian sounded, a large amount of yellow appeared in the distance!

Looking at the man in front of him, the co-driver shouted violently.

"It's a footpot chicken!! Drive fast!! ”

"Smack..."

"Knock Knock Knock ·····"

The co-driver's shout was like a signal, and the khaki, who was dragging the train guard in the distance, actually shot at the same time almost at the same time!

The different gunshots, accompanied by the sound of the broken glass of the train, also reminded the driver who looked through the record.

"Close the door!"

"Hurry!! Fill coal!! ”

"Knock knock..."

The two horses with their spears were about to climb up to the front of the locomotive to control the locomotive, but they were slapped down by the "black man" wielding a shovel, and in desperation, they could only shoot at the window of the car moving forward.

Once the steam train has stopped, the boiler must be heated again and the water vapor can only be started again when the water vapor reaches a certain critical point.

Luckily, the car didn't stop for long!

The huge drive wheels slid on the rails for a moment, dragging the cars that had gathered together at the back, and then began to pull one by one.

The body in front of the supplies and the slag-strewn passenger car behind it creaked and creaked.

(When the heavy car is parked, the connecting parts of each carriage are compressed together, and when it starts, it is pulled away one by one, otherwise, dozens of cars of the whole train will start at the same time, and the front of the locomotive will not have such a big pull at all.) Half of the passenger car is relatively light, and in order to be stable, each section is started synchronously. ）

"Bang dang····· Bang dang ······"

"Woo woo······"

As puffs of smoke erupted from the front of the car, the first few carriages shook violently, and finally dragged the rear carriage and began to run.

Leaning against the car window, looking at the khaki figure that didn't catch up behind, and the yellow in the distance, the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn footbasin chickens, disguised as our Red Army soldiers!"

The swearing driver was just about to return to his position, but was stunned by the far lane.

A giant crater about two meters deep!

It's not scary, it's the snow that is piled up on both sides, and those huge logs!

Icy snow, boiling boilers, hard logs, and cars with inertia in the back!

"Stop filling coal!!"

"Oh my God! To die for!! ”

The driver roared angrily as he quickly pulled open various safety valves.

At the same time, the huge front of the car also sprayed a large amount of water vapor.