"Yes, yes, Majesty, please rest assured that our Blue Mountain Villa will definitely contribute. It is also the unshirkable responsibility of the villages along the railway to maintain the smooth flow of the railway line."
Inside the Blue Mountain Villa, Lan Yutian nodded and bowed to the little devil Kameda who came to inform: "We have prepared labor for the Taijun, and we will pay the wages."
After finishing speaking, he took the little devil Kameda and walked to the back of the yard. At this time, there were already twenty or thirty middle-aged young men standing there: "Everyone, go with Mr. Kameda, pay attention, everyone has to work hard , this is for the common prosperity of our Greater East Asia!"
Lan Yutian looked obsequious, and he looked no different from other traitors. If he didn't know Lan Yutian's true identity, Monk Wei in the crowd would probably have killed the other party's impulse with a single shot.
There was a breakdown on the railway line, and the devils were in a hurry to find someone to fix it, so they had to call in people from all over.
This is different from before. In the past, it was enough to just grab the strong man, but now, they must ensure that the person they are looking for is loyal and reliable. Otherwise, what should they do if something unexpected happens again?
They couldn't bear this responsibility, so they asked the security chiefs and landlords to find people from various townships, so that they would take people to work, and if anyone had a problem, the corresponding security chief would be held accountable.
In this way, it can be regarded as an extra insurance.
Monk Wei was accompanied by Xiaopo, and several railway guerrillas, who mixed into this team together, followed to repair the railway for the devils, and saw if they could find any information by the way.
"Go, hurry up, follow the imperial army!" Guitian kid shouted, leading the workers towards the railway line.
Monk Wei walked in stride among the crowd while also paying attention to other situations. Soon, he came to the place where the accident happened. There were already hundreds of workers here, doing various jobs according to the devil's arrangement.
For the little devil, the first thing is to ensure the smooth flow of the railway. Therefore, the two trains that crashed at this time only need to move away from the railway.
Without any crane equipment, dozens of people chanted, lifted the wagon abruptly, threw it outside the railway track, exposed the railway line, and then pulled away the burnt sleepers and re-laid the sleepers.
If there are many people, these tasks can be done simultaneously, so the efficiency is not low.
Monk Wei whispered to Xiaopo while carrying the burning sleepers: "We are here, if we can't detect intelligence, it would be great if we can follow the devil's train and go into the station to have a look."
Under Lan Yutian's arrangement, they mixed into the crowd to work, but the specific place to work was arranged by the little devil. They were not arranged to enter the station, but they came to the scene of the accident. In this way, no intelligence can be detected at all.
In this way, it will be a waste of work for the devils, and the task will not be completed at all.
"Yeah, we think we've had enough, but our group is not the only ones who act, and other groups may have a chance."
Just at this moment, the kid Kameda came over and said: "There are not enough sleepers, you people, follow the car and go back to move the sleepers!"
"Yes, Taijun." This is really a good opportunity. Hearing the arrangement of the little devil, Monk Wei was very happy. Just thinking about how to sneak into the station, the little devil actually arranged for them to go there.
The materials used for maintenance were all transported by train. One locomotive was hung with three carriages. They thought it would be enough. Unexpectedly, the damage was worse than they imagined. There were not enough sleepers and rails. It may be transferred from Lincheng Station.
Monk Wei, Xiaopo and the others, after hearing the words of the little devil Guitian, all strode forward and got on the flatbed cart.
Woohoo!
The train came from the direction of Lincheng. It stopped at the maintenance place. When it came back, it was upside down. Sitting on the flatbed car, watching the wheezing front of the car, Monk Wei was in a really good mood.
Monk Wei is actually not suitable for this kind of intelligence work. He has enough force, but his mind is simple. However, this task is what he is fighting for, and he is really overwhelmed. body.
After entering Lincheng Station, Monk Wei looked around with his sharp eyes. Inside the station, there were quite a few little devils, there were hundreds of them! They were even more fully armed, guarding the second platform tightly every step of the way.
Just when the train on this side stopped at platform one, on the second platform over there, the flag bearer stood there, waving the small flag, shaking it twice,There was a buzzing sound from the railroad tracks at ??, and a train was slowly entering.
That car is completely different from ordinary trains!
The front of the locomotive is an ordinary steam locomotive, followed by a tender carriage. Behind this, there is a cannon carriage, just like the security carriage in the armored train of the little devil. Tanker compartment.
When the train started to come in, the little devil was on high alert and stood even more straight.
It must be that train! What exactly is inside? There is actually a dedicated cannon carriage?
After the car stopped, the door of the gun carriage opened, and the little devil jumped out of it. Monk Wei had good eyesight, and he could see the military rank on the opponent's shoulder from a distance. It turned out to be a devil's major!
The stuffy tank car compartments at the back were also opened, and then, in each compartment, two devil soldiers jumped out. The most strange thing was the weapons these two devil soldiers held in their hands.
The ghost soldiers like to use the 38 big cover the most. There is a reason for this. Because of resource problems, they can't consume too much. Therefore, they emphasize precise shooting and destroy an enemy with one shot. Devils fight bayonets, in fact, they are more powerful than the Chinese army.
On the battlefield, it is rare to see examples of little devils using submachine guns. A hundred bullets may not even be able to kill an enemy. Little devils will not use such weak weapons.
However, this does not mean that the little devil does not have a submachine gun. Monk Wei can foresee that the strange weapon he sees in front of him should belong to a submachine gun type of weapon.
How did you get it? Of course, it is the magazine on the left side of the gun. The magazine presents an arc shape, very narrow and long. If you have eaten a banana, you will know that it is similar in shape to a banana. If you have not eaten a banana, you can imagine a cow horn. Same as horns.
That must be a magazine, such a long magazine, there may be fifty bullets in it! It is precisely because of this that the magazine looks extremely ugly, and it can be regarded as a wonderful weapon.
The ghost soldiers with submachine guns must be guarding important things! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com