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- Chapter 1922 Journey (7)
As the night got deeper and deeper, Fred and Love changed shifts again, and Zhang Tianhao also went outside to take a look. The Japanese soldiers outside also changed their posts, but there were still Japanese soldiers standing guard.
"How is this going?"
He looked at Fred, who was sleeping, and then at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Time flies really fast. It¡¯s already morning in the blink of an eye. He slept for more than four hours and couldn¡¯t sleep at all.
He took out a small blow tube, and then took out a small cotton cloth, blocked his nostrils, sat up, and took a deep breath.
Then he blew into the blowpipe, and a faint mist of smoke blew from his blowpipe toward Fred. Fred, who was already breathing evenly, became even more even.
He did not open the window immediately, but sat there, trying to hold his breath.
Two minutes later, he was also holding himself in a little uncomfortable. Then he looked at Fred on the bed. His voice was the same as before, and he didn't seem to feel anything.
He carefully opened the window and felt if a gust of wind could blow in from the outside. And he also opened his mouth to the window and took two big gulps.
"What the hell, I almost choked myself to death!"
He breathed a sigh of relief and listened carefully to the movement outside. Love outside was also leaning against the door. Zhang Tianhao didn't know whether he was asleep or not.
But when the wind blew, the fragrant smell in the box was blown away in just a few minutes.
He looked out the window and suddenly there was the sound of a rumbling train, plus the sound of wind. These two powerful sounds directly covered up all other sounds.
Zhang Tianhao adjusted his clothes, immediately took off the clothes that were not tight, and put on tight clothes and a pair of combat shoes.
He climbed to the window, looked outside, and then rolled directly over. Then, like a snake, his body pressed tightly against the roof of the car and turned over.
Climbing to the roof of the car, Zhang Tianhao looked into the distance and frowned slightly.
Because he saw the sparks of a cigarette flashing in the distance, which made him more alert.
"What the hell, why is there anyone on the roof of the car at this late hour?"
He had more questions in his heart.
However, it was pitch black all around, and it could be said that you couldn¡¯t even see your fingers. Except for the light from the train¡¯s head, there was darkness on one side.
There was no starlight in the sky, and there was a trace of moisture in the air. It was obvious that the day was not good, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
He climbed off the roof of the train and looked around. First, he had to look at the surrounding situation to prevent any accidents and be careful when sailing. After all, someone was obviously smoking in the distance.
"Who are they? Are they Japanese?"
Looking at the sparks from the cigarette in the distance, he crawled toward the distance with his body close to the roof of the train. Like a gecko, he was very fast. He stuck to the roof of the train and would not notice anything if he didn't pay attention. abnormal.
On the roof of the car, Zhang Tianhao had to be careful every time he passed any carriage. After all, there were Japanese on guard below. If he was careful, he might alert the Japanese.
When Zhang Tianhao climbed over the 5 carriages, he realized that the train seemed to have become longer. He only remembered that this train only had 18 carriages, and his carriage was in 12 carriages.
"The extra carriage!"
He looked at the black figure in the distance, and the unique hat of the Japanese soldier appeared there. It was obviously a Japanese soldier standing guard.
¡°Perhaps it was because it was dark, but even Zhang Tianhao was only a few meters away from the other party, but the other party still did not see Zhang Tianhao¡¯s figure climbing on the roof of the car.
Climbing over carefully, the speed began to slow down again, trying not to make any noise. After all, the sound of wind and rails still covered up Zhang Tianhao's small voice.
Just when he was still more than one meter away from the Japanese soldier, Zhang Tianhao suddenly jumped up and rushed directly towards the Japanese soldier. Then he reached out and covered the Japanese soldier's mouth and twisted it with his car.
Then a slight click was heard, and the Japanese soldier in Zhang Tianhao's hand had become the dead soul of his men.
¡°But he looked down again and again, and saw two Japanese soldiers dozing down there. It was obvious that he was really sleepy at this time.
He carefully picked up the Japanese soldier¡¯s rifle, then placed it across the train, passing through the Japanese soldier¡¯s clothes, as if the Japanese soldier was still standing, and it didn¡¯t have much impact.General.
Then he jumped directly from above to the two Japanese soldiers standing guard below. While the two Japanese soldiers were still napping, he directly broke their necks and made them hold their guns as if they were asleep.
Looking at the five long truck carriages behind him, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.
He stood there, listening slowly to the first carriage, and immediately shook his head. There were at least nearly a hundred people here, and the snoring kept coming and going.
Zhang Tianhao climbed up again and walked towards the car behind.
When he arrived at the second carriage, he was stunned. He carefully opened the door and got in.
I took out my flashlight and looked inside. There were densely packed boxes inside.
He pulled out a bayonet and pried open one of them. His eyes were a little straight. They were all rifles, and they were all 38-inch caps.
There were ten rifles in a box, but he was not polite to the Japanese. He put them away very quickly. When he received the last one, he had collected five hundred boxes of rifles. There are also thirty crooked machine guns.
There were a total of five thousand rifles, and they were all three-eight-year-old rifles, which made him smile so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
He put it on again, and then he headed for the other carriage. There were still Japanese soldiers in the third quarter. Although he didn't know how many there were and how many things were inside, he was still sensible and didn't bother the Japanese soldiers. He looked towards The fourth carriage.
The fourth carriage was still as he thought, full of bullets, and a large number of artillery shells, three hundred boxes of bullets and two hundred boxes of artillery shells. It was a pity that there were no cannons, otherwise he would be even happier.
He casually put down Yamashitarou, the corpses of the Japanese, and an explosive bag that was already equipped with a timed explosion, and started to return along the original road. Compared to when he came, he was much faster. .
When he returned to the first carriage of the later train, he looked at the carriage, but finally pulled out the bolt of the later train.
The five carriages at the back were instantly decoupled from the train in front, and the distance was getting farther and farther.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhao came to his box, checked it, carefully slid down, and slowly slid into his box, without even the slightest movement.
He changed back into his original clothes, then took out a piece of cloth and wiped the table and windowsill again, erasing all traces of his appearance.
He also took off his combat shoes and put them away again, as if nothing happened.
After checking it once, he closed the window and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
He picked up a glass from the table and poured himself a glass of white wine.
This is a glass of white wine. The aroma of the wine slowly spreads directly in the room. Even though there is some residue of the aroma that has dissipated in the room. It was also covered up by the aroma of wine. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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