Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (No. 1 Middle School) Coal filling station is a unique railway facility in the steam power era. It is usually built between two slightly distant railway stations. It has a dedicated coal storage yard and pressure water well inside. In this way, when the train sets off, it can save part of its transportation capacity to load goods, and when a certain amount of fuel and water is consumed, it can stop at coal filling stations along the way to replenish it. Of course, coal filling stations that undertake such a task cannot be set up in cities. They are usually without villages or shops, and are surrounded by desolation. However, the Japanese devils know how to make do with simplicity. After seizing the railway lines, they build the inherent buildings of each coal filling station. Based on a slight modification, it developed a brand new function, that is, as a fixed garrison point on the railway, it assumed the dual role of protecting military trains from being hijacked and blocking and deterring surrounding villages. In "normal" times, it is not necessary to have too many Japanese and puppet troops stationed in each coal filling station. In case of a large-scale attack by Chinese guerrillas, as long as they can hold on for about half a day, the Japanese army closest to the coal filling station will You can make full use of the convenience of railway transportation, arrive by train or armored patrol vehicle, and cooperate internally and externally to defeat the Chinese guerrillas who attacked the coal filling station. However, in the past six months, the number of Japanese soldiers in the coal filling station has decreased. It continued to rise, especially after 1941. In order to preserve the few remaining intact transportation lines, the number of soldiers at each coaling station doubled out of thin air, and they were on alert every day to prevent the main force of the Eighth Route Army from suddenly Appear in front of yourself. However, no matter how strict the defense is, it is impossible for the Japs to send soldiers to stand guard next to every sleeper. However, the Eighth Route Army has dispatched a hundred regiments and 400,000 troops to keep an eye on its railways day and night. It is impossible to guard against them, so they are on guard. , the Japanese and puppet troops in the coal filling station have also become tired soldiers, not seeking merit, but only asking the Eighth Route Army to stay as far away from their garrison as possible when destroying the railway, so that if the railway is paralyzed, the responsibility will not be held on them. , and they themselves did not need to act as a bait to attract the Eighth Route Army's firepower, lest they go to see Amaterasu before the reinforcements arrived. The Japanese and puppet soldiers at Sankeshu Coaling Station have the above mentality. Their coaling station has two blockhouses on the east and west, and four mixed brick and wood buildings on the north and south. The surrounding walls are also from last autumn. Chinese people were captured as coolies and rebuilt with stones. It was very strong. However, the Japanese squad leader and soldiers inside had no desire to actively fight. They kept the door tightly closed every day. They only came out to help guard when the train stopped. Suddenly, the morale of a Company Emperor's Association Army who was working as a lackey for the Japs was even lower. If the Japs hadn't been paid in time and there was no other easier way to make a living nearby, they would have been carrying half-baked goods. The 38-meter rifle deserted. However, the God of Creation always likes to joke. The more a person with a guilty conscience is afraid of something, the more it will come. Watching the sun set in the west, and the day is about to go by peacefully, suddenly there is a muffled thunder in the ears, followed closely, on duty, The fault warning light in the room suddenly lit up, and the alarm sounded throughout the station instantly. "Eighth Route." Captain Nakamura immediately jumped up and reached for the phone on the table. There was no sound in the receiver, except for the bursts of noise caused when he shook the phone handle, "Seven-hole Bridge, something happened on the Seven-hole Bridge. "Throwing the phone down with all his strength, he ran to the wall in three or two steps, took off his sergeant's sword and tortoise box, "Everyone is here, enter the turret to prepare for battle, Oda-kun, hurry up and close the door, Inukai-kun, hurry up, Hurry up and put down the roadblocks on the railway tracks, be careful, be careful of the Eighth Route Army coming by train. " "Hey, Hey." Several Japanese squad leaders agreed, no matter whether the order to find Captain Nakamura was reasonable or not. Even though he carried out the tasks as ordered, the puppet company commander Qin Xiaoqiang also scurried around the yard like a hot pot of ants, shouting loudly, and rushed all his subordinates to the earthen platform surrounding the inside of the courtyard wall, pouting. Pick up your butt, level your rifle, and prepare to fight. However, after waiting for a full hour, the expected fierce battle did not happen. "I guess it was Tubal Road. They blew up the bridge and escaped." Nakamura Kazuo breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and prepared to open the door and lead his men. The Japanese and puppet soldiers went to clean up the mess at the explosion site. At this moment, another burst of panicked gunshots suddenly came to their ears, followed closely by dozens of disgraced Imperial Army soldiers walking along the railway embankment towards the coal filling station. Escaped. "¤±¤¤¤«¤¤." "¤±¤¤¤«¤¤." The fat black Imperial Army battalion commander who was escaping at the front shouted a warning in half-familiar Japanese, "Eight routes, eight routes, come on, come on." No need for him to remind me, just stand in the courtyard. Captain Nakamura, who was on the earth platform inside the wall, also knew that the Eighth Route Army was coming. Two to three hundred meters behind the defeated puppet army, nearly a company of regular Eighth Route Army troops were chasing after them along the railway. , while chasing, he kept shouting to the puppet soldiers, "Brothers in front, don't run away anymore, you have no protection."?The little devil's train will not end well after we go back. Surrender, follow us, and fight the Japanese together. " "Surrender, the little devils don't regard us Chinese as human beings at all, why do you bother to work for them? " "Stop, stop quickly, if you don't stop, we will shoot with machine guns. " "Where can you go if you continue to run away? The little devil has been busy since ancient times. How can he have the courage to let you in? Don't run away. Surrender quickly and come here to redeem yourself." "Don't mention it. These words of persuasion to surrender must be inflammatory and very practical. Several puppet soldiers who were running out of breath actually started to slow down after hearing this. The fat black man pretended to be the battalion commander. He looked back in time and immediately realized that someone was about to betray him. He immediately pulled out the box cannon and swept it with "bang bang bang bang", killing the few puppet soldiers who deliberately slowed down and shot the other puppet soldiers on the spot. When he saw it, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to surrender. He dragged his rifle on the ground and continued to crawl towards the gate of the coal filling station. "Stop, which section are you from?" "The Japs team leader Nakamura Kazuo raised the tortoise box vigilantly, pointed at the fat black pseudo-battalion commander fifty meters away, and asked loudly, "Don't come any closer. If you come any closer, I will give the order to shoot." " The Japanese that the fat man can master is obviously very limited. He was stunned, and continued to run towards the door of the coal filling station with his subordinates, while shouting loudly, "Eighth road, eighty road, ¤¬À´¤¿, ¤±¤¤¤«¤¤. " "idiot. "Kazuo Nakamura was furious, and he aimed at the black fat man's feet with two "ping pong" grabs, "Stop, don't come over again, otherwise I will immediately order a machine gun fire. " The fat black man was startled by the ruthless actions of the Japanese. He stopped and jumped on the spot with an angry face, "Eight routes, eight routes, eight routes, come on, tower empty, don't stay, kaina, stay. " Nakamura Kazuo's face was stained by the other party's half-hearted Japanese. He had to raise his gun and said in Northeastern dialect, "Damn it, I know you are one of my own. How did you end up like this? . " "Oh, my Lord Taijun. "The fat black man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He bowed to Nakamura Kazuo repeatedly, "Taijun, didn't you see that the Eighth Route Army has caught up with us? Hurry, let me in quickly. Let's wait for help together. Otherwise, if they come over, neither of us will be safe." Not good enough. " As if to annotate what he said, the Eighth Route Army, which was in hot pursuit, quickly formed a formation along the far side of the railway embankment, and set up two Type 97 small steel cannons, "Whoosh, whoosh. "The two test-fired artillery shells flew over the courtyard wall, landed on the coal pile inside, and exploded with a bang. Thick smoke surged up with cinders, and in a blink of an eye, half of the courtyard was enveloped in a dark mist. "Da da da, da da da. , dah dah." The Japanese heavy machine gunners in the turret immediately fought back. The bullets passed over the heads of the defeated puppet troops outside the yard, hit the railway track, and spattered clusters of sparks. The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was already prepared and immediately dragged The weapons were hidden behind the roadbed, allowing the Japanese machine gunners to waste dozens of bullets without even touching a Chinese hair. However, the Eighth Route Army's offensive was finally contained and had to be carried out far away from the roadbed. Reposition the two small cannons on one side, try to avoid the precise shooting range of the heavy machine gun, and then find a way to make full use of the Type 92 infantry cannon to suppress the firepower in the turret. ¡°Quick, let me in. "While the Eighth Route Army was adjusting its deployment, the fat black man's pseudo-battalion commander jumped up and shouted, "Taijun, I am Zhang Songling from the Ping-Han Road Guard Team. If you don't believe it, look at the clothes we are wearing. They were just issued the day before yesterday. It hasn't even been touched by water. " The Japs and puppet soldiers in the yard lowered their heads after hearing this, and sure enough they found the defeated soldiers outside. The military uniforms were very neat. Although the trousers were covered with mud and dust, the tops could be seen to be brand new and fit well. They were definitely not suitable. It might be second-hand goods ripped from prisoners or corpses. Immediately, the pseudo-company commander Qin Xiaoqiang looked to Nakamura Kazuo for advice, hoping that the other party would agree to bring in this group of broken soldiers to strengthen his own side. Otherwise, the result would be. It¡¯s possible that as the fat battalion commander said, he and the gang outside the yard were defeated by the Eighth Route Army, and no one could hold out until the reinforcements arrived. ¡°Well,. "Kazuo Nakamura murmured in a low voice. The Eighth Route Army on the other side of the roadbed was huge in number, and had two small steel cannons to help. He was really not sure that he could hold on for long, but the group of defeated troops outside the door was really unsettling. It would be over soon. Come, it¡¯s too late, and you just want to be defeated before the main force of the Eighth Route Army arrives, what if they are pretending to be the Eighth Route Army? Thinking of this, Nakamura Kazuo became worried and shouted sternly: "I don¡¯t care which part you are in, Get out of my way immediately. We don't need your help here. If you don't leave, I will let the machine gunner hit you. Get out of here. Get away immediately. I can't believe you no matter what you come up with. "