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Chapter 1517: Snatching the train

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    "What's your name?" Panjing Toraojiro asked Qin Baoshan.

    "Hanji Okumura." Qin Baoshan replied.  At this time, he still wanted to take out his certificate and let the other party see his identity.  But the other party didn't doubt it, it was just chatting.  At this moment, he could already see that Qin Baoshan's injury didn't seem to be particularly serious.  So this Panjing Toraojiro started chatting with Qin Baoshan.

    "You are very lucky. Your Excellency Okumura! If you encounter the main force of the Eighth Route Army or a special railway guerrilla, it will be a big problem. They have a flying weapon in their hands, and it can blow up an army with a bang.  The carriage." Said Torajiro Pani.

    "Yes, I've heard of it too, so we're in the southern Shandong area, so be careful when passing by. This time we carried out a large-scale sweep, and it's very likely that this guerrilla team has also moved." Qin Baoshan  Said: "I thought this transportation mission would be very smooth. Unexpectedly, there was an accident here."

    When he said this, a very depressed expression appeared on his face.

    "It's best to be alive." Panjing Toraojiro said: "At least you are still alive."

    "Yeah, it's great to be alive." Qin Baoshan said: "It's just that the changes are too fast now, and no one knows what they will face in the next moment. What do you think?"

    Banjing Tororujiro nodded: "The Eighth Route Army is very cunning. They have been wreaking havoc on our railway lines. But our armored trains are very safe. Except for landmines, which cannot be prevented, we will never be afraid of others."

    "Really?" Qin Baoshan said, "I don't think so. I think your end is here."

    Just as he was saying these words, his hand had already been placed on the bastard box at his waist.  After he finished speaking, he pulled out his bastard box suddenly, and then shouted: "Do it."

    Following Qin Baoshan's shouting, the wounded soldiers who were moaning just now suddenly became like wolves and tigers.  Qin Baoshan had already pulled the trigger, a gunshot sounded, and the bullet hit Panjing Tororujiro's chest.  As a result, there was an extra hole in Panjing Tororujiro's chest, and blood came out of it.  He looked at the wound on his chest in surprise, obviously not reacting yet.  At this time, the other people around him also watched with wide eyes as the wounded soldiers held the 38 caps and stabbed their bayonets fiercely into their bodies.

    This gunshot was a signal.  In the next carriage, after hearing the gunshot, the wounded soldiers there also immediately started to fight.  In fact, they had already identified their target just after getting in the car.  Now with the sound of a gunshot, they all moved into action.  Some stabbed with a bayonet with a 38-piece cover, and some directly grabbed things around them and smashed them hard on the opponent's head.

    Peng Liang stabbed a little devil into the body with his bayonet.  Next to him, Xiaopo picked up a wrench, and smashed it on the little devil's head. With a bang, a big hole was punched out of the little devil's head.  The little devil fell down screaming.

    The whole process took place in an instant, less than a minute before and after.  All the little devils in these two carriages have been killed.

    Of course this is not over yet.  In addition to these two carriages, there are also little devils on other carriages.  Wei Dayong had already killed the two little devils. In front of him was the ladder to the roof of the car. He picked up the crooked machine gun on the side, and climbed up the ladder all the way to the top of the car.  Drilled out from the opening above.

    Just in front of this carriage is a flatbed car with a fortification piled up with sandbags to protect a howitzer in the center, and there are more than a dozen devil soldiers on it.

    After Wei Dayong got out, the crooked machine gun in his hand was placed on the roof of the car, and he shouted loudly to the little devil below: "Little devil, look at Grandpa."

    At this time, the little devil on the flatbed truck had already realized that something was wrong.  They turned their heads and saw the machine gun on the top of the carriage, and immediately yelled, trying to avoid it.

    It's a pity that sandbags are placed around the carriage.  It was to block the bullets from outside, and now Wei Dayong was on the top of the rear compartment, commanding a commanding view, he pulled the trigger, the muzzle burst into flames, and dense bullets shot at the little devil below.  Immediately, all those little devils were shot and killed on the spot.

    Liu Hong followed closely behind.  Just as Wei Dayong's machine gun stopped.  Liu Hong stretched his legs, leaped forward, and jumped directly onto the flatbed.  For Liu Hong, being on the train is as flexible as being on the ground.  His feet stepped on the sandbags next to the flatbed, and he swished forward.  Then the speed did not decrease at all, and he rushed forward and jumped onto the coal water car in front.Any train is the same, there must be a coal water car behind the front of the car, and coal and water can be added at any time.  Now after Liu Hong jumped up.  It happened that a ghost soldier ran over with a gun in this tender water car.  Liu Hong stretched out his hand, grabbed the little devil's calf, and pulled it hard, and the devil soldier let out a scream and fell off the train.

    Railway guerrillas get on and off the train as if it were a routine, because they are used to it.  Whether it is up or down, it is necessary to run violently to reduce the speed difference, but now this little devil fell directly to the ground, and he would lose half his life if he did not die.

    Behind Liu Hong, other railway guerrilla fighters also ran to both sides one after another, some ran to the front of the train, some ran to the rear of the train, they were the most skilled fighters on the train.

    Climbing on a fast train is like riding a galloping horse. Stations and railway lines are good battlefields for us to kill the enemy!  At this time, looking at the fallen ghost soldiers and the soldiers of the railway guerrilla running one after another, this familiar tune suddenly appeared in Qin Baoshan's mind. If Xiaopo brought Dongbula with him, he really wanted to sing it again.  The song of the railway guerrillas.

    Liu Hong has already climbed to the front along the tender compartment.  To control a train, one must control the front of the train.  If it is an ordinary train, the train driver and the spoon filter workers are all Chinese.  But in this kind of armored train, the little devil will definitely not trust the Chinese.  So whether it is the train driver or the boiler worker, they are all pure little devils.

    At this time, the movement from behind also alarmed the little devil in the front of the car.  The train driver poked his head out and looked back.  Suddenly, a shovel swung down from the side and slashed hard on the neck of the train driver.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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