The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

"Monk? Liangshan team?" Li Yu murmured softly, and looked at this man again. He was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very upright appearance. He had a silly smile on his face, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He looked familiar.

"What's going on? Do you know me?" The monk's ears were good and he heard Li Yu's muttering.

"No, I don't know." Li Yu shook his head. Maybe he thought wrongly. Although the Liangshan team was a subordinate of Liangjian Li Yunlong, it was only formed after liberation. The leader was not a monk but Duan Peng. The person in front of him should be

It's just a coincidence.

Boom! Shi Qingshan knocked on the table and invited Li Yu to come and sit down.

"Let's continue talking about the situation of the military columns. Lao Jiu, you came just in time. What else have you discovered about the Japanese military columns?"

"The military train passed through Anqiu around 11 p.m. the day after tomorrow. As usual, it was escorted by a railway and highway armored vehicle at the front and rear. On the day the train arrived, all members of the Anqiu police team changed their clothes and equipped with short guns, and patrolled along the railway line day and night.

, Of course, their combat effectiveness can be ignored; on the train, there is also a Japanese firepower reinforcement squadron escorting Shoko Ishihara and the supplies south, with nearly two hundred people. As for how to strengthen the firepower, I don’t know." Li Yu said that he had just returned from Baidu.

Translate the information obtained there and tell everyone.

"I know this." The monk immediately said: "A Japanese squadron has about 1,890 men, nine light machine guns, and nine grenade launchers. The so-called increased firepower means two more heavy machine guns, or

Two small steel cannons, or both."

"So I said, this military column can't be fought!" As soon as the monk finished speaking, another captain of the district team next to him complained: "We don't even have the rifles, how can we fight this battle? Don't say that.

There are two hundred Japs, and we can't even deal with those two armored vehicles! Besides, isn't it just a military column? The Japs have passed through Anqiu in so many military columns over the years, why do we have to fight here?

One trip? If you ask me, according to the old method, we will blow up the railway and create some congestion for the Japanese."

"No, this military column must be fought! Captain Hao, if you are afraid of death, go back!" The monk gave the leader of the district team who spoke a cold look, staring at him with hair all over his body.

Hearing what the monk said about himself, the captain surnamed Hao suddenly became anxious. He slapped the table and stood up: "Who the hell is afraid of dying? I have more than a dozen injuries all over my body. Which one was not left by the little devil? I just

I just don’t want the soldiers to make fearless sacrifices.”

"Yes, I testify to this. Old Hao is definitely not afraid of death! Old Hao, please sit down first. Monk didn't mean that." Shi Qingshan pulled Captain Hao and asked again: "Monk, why did you have to take the train?

An idea?"

"The train must be beaten." The monk's voice was low, he glanced at Li Yu and said, "Lao Jiu just provided information about the Japanese escorting the military train. I have something different here, about the supplies on the military train.

"

"Half a month ago, the intelligence agent from the headquarters lurking in Peiping sent back a top-secret information. The Japs had transported a batch of special ammunition from the Northeast and were preparing to transport it to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions. The person in charge of this batch of special ammunition was the Shoko Ishihara whom Lao Jiu just mentioned.

.However, due to the enemy's heavy blockade, the headquarters was beyond the reach of the enemy, and there was nothing we could do about it. Chief of Staff Li of our regiment happened to learn the news when he went to the headquarters for a meeting, and he planned to give it a try to see if he could stop the Japanese actions.

With the consent of the head of the headquarters, the chief of staff sent out the most elite Liangshan team in the regiment to see if there was any chance of destroying the Japanese army transporting special ammunition. At the very least, Shoko Ishihara, who was responsible for the use of special ammunition, should be killed.

Get killed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces darkened. Only Li Yu didn't know why and hurriedly asked: "Special ammunition? The Japs' germ warfare experts are responsible for using it? Could this be..."

"Yes, the Japanese will use bacterial warfare against plague, cholera, typhoid, etc.!" The monk said: "During the Changsha battle last year, the Japanese were unable to attack, so they used bacterial warfare in the Changde area, causing a local plague epidemic and killing a large number of innocent people.

People lost their lives. But now, the Japanese attack in the Zhejiang and Jiangxi areas is not going well, so they plan to repeat their old tactics."

"Then we really need to clean up the military ranks..." Captain Hao murmured to himself.

Li Yu also suddenly realized. No wonder in the original plot, Shi Qingshan and the others went crazy and raided the Japanese army. It turned out to be because of this.

Everyone quickly reached a unified opinion and unanimously agreed that the Japanese army must be destroyed. Captain Wang of the Baoding County Brigade was elected as the commander, Captain Zhang of the Lincheng District Team and Captain Hao of the Anqiu District Team were elected as deputies, responsible for commanding the attack on the Japanese.

The attack on the train.

Although the monk has the highest rank, he has declined the command position. The elite Liangshan team he leads will serve as a commando and charge on the front line.

"Let's report our respective numbers." Captain Wang lit up a cigarette. He felt that he had a headache. This battle was not easy to fight. He and his group were all guerrillas, lacking heavy weapons and had no experience in attacking difficult situations.

The main force of the Jizhong Military Division is engaged in counter-mopping up operations and cannot spare any time to help.

"Let me say it first," Shi Qingshan was the first to raise his hand: "Including me, the military work team has thirty-eight members. If we don't count the local guns, there are twenty-two rifles. They are all old-fashioned sleeves and medium-sized rifles. There are no

There are quite a lot of machine guns and bullets, about seventy rounds per person."

"The Anqiu District team has fifty-seven members and twenty-eight guns. There is one old Czech-style gun with less than five bullets per person. However, there are a lot of land mines and homemade gunpowder that can be used to blow up railway tracks."

"Hey, you guys are rich enough!" Team Zhang from Lincheng lamented and laughed at himself: "Our Lincheng District team is not good enough. We have thirty members, thirteen guns, three bullets per person, and no heavy weapons.

, a homemade hand grenade cannot even be used by a human hand."

It's over, my head hurts even more. While the others were talking, Captain Wang was writing notes on the paper. The more he wrote, the more he felt sad. How could he make an idea for Mao's army based on these three melons and two dates!?

Putting down his pencil, Captain Wang rubbed his temples, sighed, and said in a low tone: "The county brigade is not that strong. Not counting the militia, there are one hundred and thirty members, and a miscellaneous sixty-eight rifles. In addition to

Six 38-gun guns, the rest of the guns have less than three bullets on average, two crooked handles, and about 300 rounds of ammunition."

Captain Hao said in surprise: "Captain Wang, where did you get so many bullets? I'll use them evenly, I have so many bullets."

"I saved it! I have been saving it for more than three years and I don't want to use it. I will give you a hundred rounds later."

Counting the belongings in their hands with their fingers, several people sighed one after another and looked at the monk with hope.