12dz Chapter 516 Planting the Bomb
Chapter 516 Planting the Bomb
Wang Wu originally wanted to use a stone to scratch two marks on the sealed boxcar, but the train was moving at high speed, and it was a dark and windy night, so how could he see clearly in the distance?
Unless you climb onto the train and look at them one by one, but this is too easy to alert the enemy! And according to past experience, the transportation of important materials must be protected by armored vehicles in front and behind, so climbing up is extremely dangerous.
Wang Wu has not yet realized the need to consider the independent column. He just doesn't want to waste this opportunity to redeem himself.
"Wang Sang, what are you thinking about?"
"No, no, we usually focus on combat techniques and haven't studied this train in depth. Seeing these big guys from such a close distance, I'm really curious, how does this iron lump run?"
The Japanese soldier took a pinch of the cigarette butt, which was only the size of a fingernail, and threw it under the railroad tracks.
"Focus on combat techniques? Hahaha, you Chinese are cowardly and afraid of death, so you must be focusing on escaping techniques!"
These merciless words choked Wang Wu so much that he was speechless. He could only kill the Japanese devils in the little theater in his heart.
"Baga! What are you doing!?"
The Japanese soldier and Wang Wu were both startled by the sudden scolding.
It turned out to be the sergeant on patrol. When he saw this Japanese soldier smoking in a place where smoking was strictly prohibited, he naturally slapped him in the face.
"Hayi!"
"Go pick up the cigarette butt for me!"
Wang Wu held back his laughter and watched the Japanese soldiers being humiliated.
But unexpectedly, the Japanese soldier pointed at him and said: Go in and find the cigarette butt!
Wang Wu cursed the Japanese's ancestors in his heart: You smoked the cigarette, and you asked me to pick up the cigarette butt? How can a son ask his father to do work?
The mind is strong, the body is weak.
"Please be loyal to the Imperial Army!"
Wang Wu nimbly stuck his butt out and crawled under the sealed truck. Then he fiddled with it for a long time before finally crawling out from underneath.
"Taijun, the cigarette butt is doing the job!"
"Yoshi, friends of the Imperial Army! Let's go!"
A small team of Japanese soldiers, each with a platoon of puppet troops, deployed southward along the railway tracks of Zaozhuang Railway Station.
The puppet army, puppet police, and Japanese soldiers drawn from various areas of Zaozhuang surrounded the railway in the "highly dangerous area" tightly like an iron barrel.
The information about the Japanese's martial law along the way was delivered to Wang Meng. He could now conclude that the Japanese must have important supplies to transport, otherwise they would not have put on such a big show for them.
However, it is not certain which military train will transport the Japanese's important supplies.
"Captain Peng, is there any news about Wang Wu?"
Peng Liang shook his head. He was also extremely anxious.
"I asked our railway workers and porters at Zaozhuang Station to inquire, but they said that the Japanese had put Zaozhuang Station under martial law and only the Japanese personnel were allowed to move freely inside.
They saw Wang Wu from a distance when it was getting dark tonight, but they were followed by the Japanese and had no way to communicate with him. Even if they had intelligence, they couldn't pass it on. "
Wang Meng was also in a dilemma. To solve the food problem of Weishan Lake Independent Camp, the best solution was to steal it from the Japanese.
Although we are not sure whether the supplies transported by the Japanese are food, we have to give it a try.
"Captain Peng, whether or not we are sure which train the Japanese's supplies are on, we have to fight even if it means we have to take a gamble! Even if we fight in the wrong way, we can just treat it as training the team and killing the Japanese!"
Peng Liang nodded. Originally, they wanted to train the team in actual combat, attack the Japanese army trains, and rob the Japanese supplies, just as a prize.
"Okay, then let's mobilize this group in the east completely!"
"Well, we still have to keep in touch with Wang Wu. If the information is passed on, we can make some money!"
"I'll contact you right away!"
Under the cover of night, the regiment that had been prepared immediately entered the position more than 100 meters away from the railway.
The first battalion ambushed in Gaocun, 20 kilometers south of Zaozhuang.
The second battalion ambushed in Hanzhuang, ten kilometers away from Gaocun.
The third battalion served as the reserve and operated together with the second battalion.
Wang Meng, who was hiding in the woods of Gaocun, held up a telescope and looked at the railway tracks a hundred meters away, which were surrounded by puppet troops. He suddenly felt a little tricky.
"Captain Peng, how did we attack the railway before?"
"If you pull the rails, or if you loosen the rails, and move them a little, the train will derail! But I'm afraid that won't work this time!"
Wang Meng was a little puzzled, as he was still a layman when it came to railway warfare.
"why?"
"The Japanese will definitely use armored vehicles to lead the way. If there is any derailment, the armored vehicles will be derailed first. Then the Japanese will find out, and our sneak attack will become a violent attack!
Although it is not impossible, the losses will be greater!
But we still have a trick, which is to plant bombs!"
Wang Meng handed the telescope to Peng Liang unhappily.
"Captain Peng, look at how the Japs and puppet troops are going back and forth. Do we still have a chance to plant the bomb?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Meng's thoughts immediately came to him. He looked at Peng Liang with an expression of "I understand".
"You are a bad boy!"
"Hey, who told them to do nothing? I'll do it!"
Peng Liang lay on the ground and backed away, then found the battalion commander.
"Captain of the First Battalion, Gao Village is actually your territory. The puppet troops and the maintenance association in the nearby artillery towers are all very familiar with each other, right? I'll give you a mission. Have the puppet troops bury bombs under the Japanese's railroad tracks. When the Japanese come, just overturn their armored vehicles!"
"Okay, leave it to us!"
A battalion commander agreed, and then through various means, he quickly contacted Chairman Liu of a maintenance association.
After being "persuaded" by a battalion commander using red and black tents and bullets, Chairman Liu finally went to entertain the troops, trembling with fear, carrying a large basket of pancakes.
However, Chairman Liu did not have the technical skills to do this. When he arrived at the railway, he directly found the puppet soldiers in the artillery tower and pointed into the woods.
"Boss, someone brought me an account book and asked me to give it to you, asking me to put it under the tracks and stay away from it!"
"What the hell, what kind of account book is this? You still dare to ask me to work? Are you tired of living?"
President Liu pulled him aside, then whispered three words into his ear: Red and black accounts!
When the puppet soldier heard this, the scallion roll in his hand suddenly lost its flavor. He shrank his body and bowed wildly towards the woods.
At this moment, he was sweating coldly, as if countless black gun muzzles were pointing at his forehead.
"Damn it, why don't you say anything? I'll do it now!"
After saying this, he ordered the puppet soldiers to disperse in both directions and then stuffed the things under the railroad tracks.
Chairman Liu was trembling as he held the basket and walked back while letting out the line.
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