Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (10)
Chapter 5: Blood and Fire (10)
After sleeping for a day and a night, the spy company figured out the train passing through Shahe, they did not count, but directly asked the stationmaster of Shahe Railway Station, in front of the gun, the stationmaster was quite cooperative, and told the people of the spy company in a local dialect with a strong local accent that the Jinan Railway Bridge was blown up, the Bengbu Railway Bridge was blown up, and the Jinpu Road was divided into several sections, which had been completely invalidated as civilian transportation, and the occasional trains were mostly requisitioned by the Japanese army. The ticket cars here have long been stopped, and only one truck a day is left to deliver supplies to the Ninth Division in Mingguang, and the supplies are sent out of Nanjing in the morning, and they are transferred at Xiaguan and sent to Pukou Station for loading. Load the car at Pukou Railway Station and depart, generally at about six o'clock in the afternoon, unload some materials in Tuzhou, load other materials at the same time, continue to set off at about ten o'clock, arrive at Shahe at about eleven o'clock, arrive at Mingguang at midnight, return to Pukou after dawn, sometimes one trip a day, sometimes one trip every two days, sometimes two times a day, because there is only one train on the whole line, so the time is not very certain, and the difference of one or two hours is a common thing.
He said to several battalion and company commanders that the purpose of the train is not only to be able to rob some supplies, but also to be able to pull one or two brigades of Japanese soldiers over, so that we can also eat meat.
Jiang Chunyang is completely speechless about Mo Enemy's thinking, others are afraid of the Japanese, he seems to like the Japanese very much, in his dictionary, he has never been afraid of words.
Forty-eight hours had passed since the Japanese had shoveled up all the shops and foreign shops in three places one night, and they had not yet seen any retaliation, and it was also unexpected, and the scouts scattered all over Zhang Baling would bring new news every day, that is, there was no Japanese transfer.
"I see!" Jiang Chunyang rushed into Mo Di's office and said angrily.
"What do you know?" Mo Di asked.
"I know the reason why the Japanese haven't retaliated for so long." Jiang Chunyang said.
"Oh, tell me about it." Mo Di looked at the director of the political department in front of him with great interest, and found that during this time, in addition to talking about politics, there are many crooked talents, and he often has unexpected remarks.
"These people are not the same system as the 13th Division of Tuzhou and the 9th Division of Mingguang." Jiang Chunyang said: "So these two divisions can't take revenge on them. ”
When you think about it, it could be like this. As a soldier, I really can't think of this reason, only these politicians who fight every day can have such an unexpected alternative discovery. In this case, the train must be put on the agenda, and the military must be provoked, otherwise, the purpose of mobilizing them will not be achieved. Zhang Yunyi once said in She County that in sports warfare, we are not afraid of the enemy's movement, we are afraid that he will not move, and we will not have a chance if he does not move.
"Then wait stupidly, wait until the time counts, and what you rob counts," Xu Ping said.
"I have already found a good location, between Shahe and Zhangbaling, there is a relatively long downhill, the slope is a sharp bend, when the train arrives here, it will involuntarily accelerate, and then bypass the sharp bend at high speed." Engineer Lian Wei Zhigao said: "Unloading one of the rails in the bend is enough to derail the train, and the faster the speed, the more serious the overturning." ”
"Well, tomorrow afternoon, pull the team to this place, wait there for a day, I don't believe that the Japanese train will not come! Mingguang's Ninth Division, what to do with eating, drinking, and chewing every day, if you don't send it every day, how can there be so much storage. Twenty kilometers ahead of the train road, find a suitable place to leave an observation post, and as soon as you see a train coming, immediately use the walkie-talkie to notify you. Mo Di said: "Wei Zhigao is responsible for overturning the train, Xu Ping and Chen Zhengxin are responsible for killing the living people on the train, and the others are responsible for carrying things." I won't go to the train this time, Xu Ping is fully responsible, I will take Zhao Guolong to Nanqiao early tomorrow morning, the last Rendan advertisement has a little eyebrows, I will confirm it. Grandma, you have killed all the Rendanke in this area, and you have to go all the way if you want to see it. ”
"Boss, I'll go with you." Jiang Chunyang said.
Mo Di nodded, it's a good thing to take this with him, he reads a lot, and he can tell a truth in everything, although sometimes he is too rigid in politics and seems old-fashioned, but in fact, it is still good on the whole.
Mo Di walked very early, from Centipede Mountain to Nanqiao, there were more than 30 miles of mountain roads, walking to a small half a day, planning that night must return, if at ten o'clock in the evening did not see Mo Di in the station, Xu Ping said, the whole group of people to Nanqiao to find.
Mo Di and Zhao Guolong were a few people, dressed in civilian clothes, and they also carried a Rendan burden as a cover, each of them carried a southern fourteen, bullets, and put half a load in the Rendan burden, in addition to food, the real Rendan, added up to less than ten catties.
Mo Di dressed himself like a businessman, with a fur ear guard hat on his head, a woolen coat on his body, and ordinary cotton clothes and pants inside, but under his feet, there were large leather shoes of the Japanese army.
From Centipede Mountain to Nanqiao, all the way through the low mountains and hills, there are many trees on the mountain, dense Masson pine, or the pine branches are the first to predict the arrival of spring, has turned green.
After walking for about an hour, I didn't meet a single pedestrian on the way, nor did I pass a village, only a lonely road and a pedestrian who was invincible. Finally saw a village, but found that it was an empty village, and there was no one, Zhao Guolong said: "Tuanzuo, this place is so desolate. ”
Mo Di nodded and said, "It is estimated that the Japanese were scared, and they all ran away." The Japanese killed too many people in Nanjing, and they did not distinguish between what is right and what is wrong, and they killed hundreds of thousands of people when they saw them, and they were afraid that the common people in the 500 miles around Nanjing would have run away a long time ago, and they were still waiting for people to kill here. ”
"No one is also a problem, at least it is not easy to prepare for supplies." Zhao Guolong said: "Our small army is fine, we ask the Japanese devils for food, if there are too many people, the things we get back from the Japanese devils are not enough." ”
"There are enough people, go back to Nanjing directly, and you can still use one or two truckloads of supplies for the devils, and if the number of people is small, you may not have to eat, and there are also many stragglers in this place, who dare not fight the Japanese, and specialize in bullying the common people." Mo Di said: "I heard Xu Ping say that I have dealt with them, they see that Xu Ping is powerful, they dare not provoke, and let people trap them, we have few people this time, you have to pay more attention, don't let these scattered wanderers be caught off guard." ”
Mo Di didn't finish his words, only heard a gunshot in the woods not far away, and then a thick Sichuan dialect: "I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to live from here, stay and buy road money." ”
Mo Di and Jiang Chunyang glanced at each other, and the words came. Immediately stopped, Zhao Guolong's people also stopped, and circled around Mo Di and Jiang Chunyang.
Zhao Guolong walked out with his hands and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to discuss money, don't do it, the so-called leave a line in doing things, and see each other in the future, please come forward and say how much money you have." ”
Seeing that Zhao Guolong was easy to speak, the other party's vigilance was greatly reduced, and a man in his thirties with a full beard turned out of the woods and said, "Ten oceans for one person, and several heads for each person." ”
Zhao Guolong said with a smile: "When you go out to do business, where do you bring so many silver dollars on your body, there are only some Ren Dan, if the hero is willing, just take these Ren Dan." ”
"Dog's day, it's all poor foot traders! Ren Dan is Ren Dan, and it will be hot in two months, and Ren Dan can also be sold at a good price. The bearded man didn't dislike it either, and walked over.
"Take him down." Mo Di whispered: "There are still people in the woods, not many, six or seven, take this and force the ones inside to come out." ”
As soon as the bearded man lifted Ren Dan from his burden, his eyes were attracted by the large pile of magazines below, there were twenty southern fourteen magazines full of bullets, and dozens of bridge clips full of bullets and a large number of loose bullets. The bearded man knew that this matter was troublesome, and when he raised his head, he saw that a southern fourteen had already put on his forehead, and with a movement on his waist, the Hanyang barge shell on his waist had been removed.
Zhao Guolong twisted his backhand, and the bearded man fell into his hand, saying, "Call your accomplices in the woods out, lest you not die." ”
"Is that true?" The bearded man knew that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat the gun in the other party's hand, and with these bullets in his burden, this group of people was definitely not an ordinary person. He asked, "You are not Japanese?" ”
"You're Japanese, anyone can use a Japanese gun, and you can still kill a Japanese." Zhao Guolong said with a smile: "Let's say, it's that part of the stragglers, I don't want you to be the first Chinese to die under the gun." ”
When the bearded man heard this, he put his mind at ease and said: "I am a subordinate of Yang Hanyu of the 133rd Division of the Twentieth Army, and I was scattered in Nanjing, and I am eating and drinking on this land, brother?" ”
"We are from the 48th Army, and we are going to Nanqiao to do business." Zhao Guolong said: "You are also going back more and more, and you will not lose the face of you Sichuan people if you get involved in robbing the road." ”
"My life is almost gone, what are you going to do with your face? You don't wear good national army clothes, you dress up like a local tyrant, who will you rob if you don't rob you? If you knew that you were a brother of the national army, you wouldn't have lost this person. The bearded man called out the six people in the woods, these were all dressed in the uniform of the national army, holding a Hanyang-made rifle in their hands, obviously not eating well, their faces were full of vegetables, and they were all dirty, except for dirty or dirty.
Zhao Guolong opened the other end of the burden, took out a roast chicken and threw it to the bearded man, and said, "Don't think about the silver dollar, count this roast chicken." ”
The bearded man took the roast chicken and said, "My kennel is not far from here, why don't you go and sit down, although there is no roast chicken, there are still live chickens." ”
Zhao Guolong didn't dare to be the master, and glanced at Mo Di, Mo Di nodded, and Zhao Guolong replied: "Okay, then we will go back to be an uninvited guest." ”
Following the bearded man through a wood, over a low mountain, he saw a village in a valley, and in the village, walking around, there were a few people. They were greeted in the village by a thin man on crutches, with fresh gauze wrapped around his left leg, and it seemed that the injuries had not been too long. The bearded man introduced: "This is our boss here, the intelligence chief of the 133rd Division of the 20th Army, Lieutenant Colonel Gong Qingyuan. ”
Mo Di stretched out his hand, shook hands with Gong Qingyuan, and introduced himself that the commander of the 1056th Regiment of the 48th Army was Mo Di.