Chapter 405

Li Wei's task is to control the locomotive easily. After all, he is a college student, and he is always better than those soldiers who have never read many books to make this head.

Like a spider, he firmly grabbed the locomotive of the train, and in the fierce wind, he jumped into the locomotive. Li Wei saw the furnace busy filling the coal into the train boiler, and was shoveling a shovel of coal at him, a uninvited guest.

"Baga!" The furnace let out a howl and waved the shovel and slashed like Li Wei.

He flashed and let the opening furnace opener. Li Wei was very despicable and pushed the boat on the shovel that was passing by. The furnace fell out of the locomotive door with a strange cry. He forgot that there was an open car door behind Li Wei.

Li Wei looked at the Si Fu that had disappeared in the darkness and shook his head helplessly. It would be really no sense of accomplishment to kill such a trick.

The train driver was so scared that he was shaking, and he was chanting Japanese. Li Wei took a few steps, and the train driver also walked around at any time, holding an iron rod to Li Wei, but his hands were shaking like a squirting wind.

Li Wei showed a malicious smile on his face and pointed to the car door. The driver glanced at the wind and endless darkness that were whistling outside the door. He looked at Li Wei again and immediately made a decision. He dropped the iron chisel, rushed out of the car door, and howled and rolled off the railway line. This may be the smartest decision he made in his life, because Li Wei had already wanted to get the wrong idea of ​​stuffing him into the boiler.

After turning around the front of the car, Li Wei pulled a few levers randomly. The train suddenly stopped, and a harsh scream came from under the wheels. The Japanese soldiers on the roof of the car had no precautions. The train suddenly braked and slowed down. Then a few unlucky soldiers screamed and were lifted off the train by strong inertia. The battle started almost at the same time. The crossbow arrows in the dark on both sides of the car were shot out with the sound of bowstrings. Japanese soldiers kept screaming and falling from the car. Li Wei pulled the steam valve at the front of the car, and a large amount of steam gushed out from the front of the car, covering the entire train as the car slowed down.

"It hurts so much! Hiss! It hurts so much. I'd known to practice the iron-headed skills." Grinning his teeth, Li Wei, a half-baked driver, touched a small bag that ran out of his forehead. After all, he was driving without a license. He didn't wear a seat belt. The sudden brake made him have the closest contact with the metal parts in the locomotive. Fortunately, the train was not cheated, otherwise the fun would have been great. On the contrary, the soldiers who were already tense outside were stalked and stalked the train body safely and began to compete with the enemy for control of the train.

The complex combat environment is almost the favorite of the Fourth Company. The stray bullets fired by the Japanese rifle helplessly jumped out of the star-blinking fire on the body of the train. The sharpshooters of the fifth Company almost eliminated the enemy one by one. As early as when they were on the train, each soldier of the fifth Company had already assigned the enemy internally. Even if the Japanese soldiers were more cunning in the cracks between the carriages, they could not withstand the refraction jumpers that the sharpshooters had accurately calculated. The lethality of the warheads bounced on the iron walls between the carriages should not be underestimated. The bullets shot into weak wounds are definitely much more terrifying than shooting them directly into the body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ~ Japanese Type 38 rifles fired against each other, and the dark red trajectory of bullets shuttled quickly in the air. However, the Type 38 rifle was weak, so it was not easy to find the train where it had been fired in such a dark night when the gunshots were gone. The enemy machine gunners were directly knocked to death as soon as they exchanged fire. There was a sharpshooter who was specifically responsible for it, and the Japanese soldiers would never be able to touch the machine gun again.

He threw two grenades into the boiler with a very unethical loss. Li Wei jumped out of the locomotive that had slowly stopped and rushed to the battlefield. Without the guns far away, he heard a muffled sound behind him. The locomotive pressed the rails and the boiler was blown through. The hot water in the boiler directly burned out the coal, igniting a large amount of water vapor.

Li Wei insisted on fighting and humming a little tune. In the steam wrapped in behind him, he touched the nearby enemy as if he was harvesting cabbage.

The fighting thorn smeared the necks of the Japanese soldiers. A stream of blood was spurted out from afar.

"A cabbage!"

He touched an unlucky guy like he was pinching a chicken. The fighting sting directly penetrated the enemy's back and went straight into his heart and lungs. After stirring up the "cabbage" without public morality, the "cabbage" was completely wilted. Li Wei continued to snorkeling: "Two big cabbages, see if there are any bigger cabbages."

Li Wei has done a lot of work in catching fish in the water. When he can't see the humble work in the steam, Li Wei does a familiar way.

"The third big white...well?" Li Wei touched the ground equipment of the ground man, and he heard the other party suddenly shouting: "Company Commander, it's me."

"Mom, I'm collecting cabbage, what's the point of mixing with you cucumber?" Li Wei kicked the person in his hand away with some anger.

Before Li Wei could collect a few "big cabbages", the battle was over. There were more than 100 enemies on the train, and almost three of the 12th District Team fought one, and they were almost the most elite soldiers of the 12th District Team. With such a huge gap in strength, the machine guns were blocked and never fired a few shots from beginning to end. The entire train was occupied. I am afraid that the Japanese would not have thought that the two Japanese squads were escorted would be so vulnerable, nor would they have thought that the 12th District Team would have rushed to attack for such a long distance.

On the platform behind the locomotive, the cover cloth was pulled open, revealing a brand new anti-aircraft gun.

"Damn it! How many cannons do you have?" Ding Hong, the deputy company commander of the Fourth Company, began to turn red, his breathing became heavy, and the eyes of the soldiers around him also changed significantly, and there was a heavy gasp.

Cannons are definitely precious weapons in the anti-Japanese forces. If local guerrillas can have a grenade launcher, the team members in the team must obviously have their backs straight in front of other guerrillas. Usually, they will definitely treasure the grenade launcher like a treasure. The team members who fire the grenade launcher during battle will definitely be strictly guarded. The guns are there, and the guns are there and the guns are dead.

Not to mention the more powerful artillery, the 12th District Team was able to collect two Type 95 infantry artillery and trust the Ninth Army of the National Army, which made other troops jealous. Which unit can have artillery plays? The 12th District Team itself is not willing to use these two artillery, because it lacks supplies, the shells are also fired less than one. Now that a train's anti-aircraft cannon is placed in front of them, why don't they jealous?

"Captain of the District, what should I do?! Go back all the way!?" Ding Hong was reluctant to destroy all these anti-aircraft guns. He was full of fantasies of thousands of cannons. He was like this. He was so angry that he would be the old dog on the roof, and the little dog on the roof, who was afraid of whom! ~

"This?!" Wang Bao was also hesitant. This real guy with real material was right in front of him and he touched him unconsciously. These are all treasures.

"First get a few puppies back and play. For the rest, you have to stuff a grenade into the barrel of the gun." Fan Guowen reminded that it would be quite beautiful to get all puppies back, but there are so many puppies that can't count fifty or sixty puppies, and I'm afraid it's not realistic to just rely on these 300 people.

"Captain Wang Bao District, you have to move faster, the Japanese are coming soon." The guerrilla guide was very awake. The guerrilla team he was in could not afford to dream of having a cannon, so he didn't think about it at all.

"Yes, yes, choose a few doors, look for, find a ox cart, and drag a few doors back!" Wang Bao was only thinking about Sanguang at this time.

"Hurry up! Scout the guys and work." Li Wei urged his soldiers. In a few years, let alone cannons, the old man even had planes, and he still cared about these cannons?!

The soldiers immediately took action and stuffed grenades into the anti-aircraft gun barrel. Boom! ~ The long gun barrel was blown open. Even if these anti-aircraft guns were destroyed, it was not only Japan that would feel distressed. Wang Bao felt like a knife shattering in his heart. He was a loser! ~ The gun he got was still like this.

That was not the end. The warriors dug out the shell boxes that were accompanying the car, knocked open a few shells, sprinkled gunpowder under the cannon body and piled up a few shells. Only then did the soldiers pack up a few anti-aircraft cannons that were ready to move away as spoils.

With the large number of people, they carried four anti-aircraft guns with manpower and carried them down the railway tracks. Almost everyone carried the shell boxes in their hands and moved to the side of the railway. Just as they ran more than 400 meters, they saw two armored vehicles driving along the railway. The searchlight shook a few times, illuminating the two companies of the 12th District Team that were moving. What a good guy! Several gun barrels swayed in the grass, scaring the Japanese soldiers in the armored vehicles to sniff the air conditioner.

"Damn it, run!" District captain Wang Bao shouted: "Hurry up! You have to carry it back even if you carry the shells. Keep a squad and fight back with a machine gun for me. The others will hide it first."

While the machine guns on the armored vehicles were roaring, the soldiers had already run dozens of meters with their anti-aircraft guns. The dead grass more than one person in the vicinity provided them with the best cover.

The grass leaves were flying around with the sound of bullets, and the dry grass stems were hard and round. Most of the bullets flying into the grass lost their direction and jumped around in the grass and couldn't run far.

Haha! ~ The 11th machine gun handed over from the train exerted all its firepower in the hands of the 12th District Team. The spitting barrage shot straight at the armored vehicles on the railway. The armored vehicles on the armored vehicles jumped straight onto Mars, jumped or jumped directly onto the rails, or simply bounced on the body of the vehicle, jumped over the armored vehicles, and flew far behind.

The black night limits the shooting accuracy. The armored car's armor almost made the 6.5-caliber bullets of the 12th District Team powerless. Even several sharpshooters' bullets were shot into the shooting hole of the armored car, but the firepower in the shooting hole was not stopped. It seems that the enemy has also made certain bulletproof in the shooting hole. It is like a big turtle that protects the anus, making people have nowhere to start. Moreover, the soldiers cannot lean up with cluster grenades at such a long distance. The cross trains that the two armored cars cover each other are very headache.
Chapter completed!