The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

Seeing the explosion in the carriage, the major squadron leader suddenly became frightened. If General Shoko Ishihara had an accident under his protection, the best result waiting for him would be to commit suicide by caesarean section!

"Retreat する!"

The squadron leader shouted loudly, calling on his soldiers to rush to protect Shoko Ishihara. At this time, how could he care about the guerrillas on the opposite side!

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Captain Wang, who had been waiting for every move of the Japs for a long time, saw two balls of flame exploding, followed by an explosion in the carriage. The Japs rushed towards the carriage like crazy. Knowing that the monk had succeeded, he shouted: "Comrades, there is no need to save money."

The bullet is out, hit me hard!"

Hundreds of guns that had just been misfired suddenly opened fire, bullets flying towards the Japanese like raindrops. In an instant, three or four Japanese were knocked to the ground.

There's no other way, Lao Qiang, and they're three hundred meters apart, so this result would be pretty good.

"Lao Wang!" Captain Wang, who was very dissatisfied with the results of the battle, shouted loudly to Lao Wang of the martial arts team who was hiding in the front: "Copy guys, give the Japanese a big hit! Hit where there are many people!"

One hundred and fifty meters ahead of where the guerrillas were ambushing, and one hundred and fifty meters away from the railway, a plain patch of grass was suddenly opened, and a soldier carrying a launcher emerged.

It was Lao Wang who was hiding and carrying out a sneak attack.

Aiming and pulling the trigger, a cloud explosion bomb dragged out the tail flame and flew towards the Japanese squadron leader who was screaming. After the launch was completed, Lao Wang threw the launcher in his hand and quickly rushed into the space just now.

In the hole where he was hiding, several bullets flew past his head.

The squadron leader no longer had to worry about Ishihara Akira having an accident and he would commit suicide by caesarean section. Lao Wang's cloud blast bomb was quite accurate and hit the floor of the van in front of him, and the light yellow cloud blast agent was scattered.

His head and face were covered, and then with a bang, the fire of hell burned fiercely. While devouring the squadron leader, it also sucked in the thirty or so Japanese soldiers around him.

It's like a roasted bird in my hometown! The last thought flashed through the squadron leader's mind, and then he was treated the same as those thirty-odd Japanese soldiers. In the high temperature of 2,500 degrees, his body was rapidly dehydrated, carbonized, and shattered into dregs.

Just when the Japanese were stunned at the horror, fifty meters away from Lao Wang's hiding place, a wooden board was quietly opened, and a thin soldier came out dragging a launcher.

The thin soldier was Xiao Wu. He put the launcher on his shoulder, pointed it at the location of the Japanese grenade and heavy machine gun, grinned, and pulled the trigger.

Whoosh! Three seconds later, another ball of red lotus fire devoured the Japanese grenadier soldiers and machine gunners, and also swept in seven or eight Japanese soldiers who had no time to escape.

The same carbonization, the same slag, the only difference is that there are some more explosions in the flames, which are the explosions of the Japanese grenades under high temperature and pressure.

Lao Wang, who was hiding in the pit, heard the sound of the cloud explosion bomb being fired, and quietly poked out half of his head to take a look, and his eyes were suddenly split.

"Xiao Wu! Damn you, you're a loser!"

Seeing this horrifying scene, the surrounding Japanese soldiers didn't care whether they were generals or not. Driven by human survival instinct, they howled and fled in all directions.

"Comrades, come with me!"

Seeing that the Japanese were frightened by the cloud bombs and fled in all directions, Captain Wang jumped out of the trench, waved his hand, and took the lead in the charge. There were not many opportunities to beat the Japanese's drowned dogs. The team members followed closely behind, charging and aiming with their guns.

Shooting; the few light machine gunners in the guerrillas fell at the back, firing at the Japanese one after another to provide cover for their comrades.

As for the monks, because the Japanese were on the other side of the column, the Liangshan team basically encountered no effective resistance. In the three passenger cars, or rather in the two cars, only a few of Ishihara Shoko's attendants opened the car.

He opened the window and car door and planned to shoot randomly.

But the monks and the others were all elite warriors. They were armed with submachine guns and the rate of fire was extremely fast. Before the Japanese who showed up could even shoot, the metal storm formed by the 7.62 Tokarev pistol bullets exploded on the Japanese's chest.

Clear blood flowers.

"One group and two groups will follow me into the carriage. Groups three and four will cooperate with local comrades to eliminate the remaining enemies!"

The monk gave a loud order and led two groups of team members to disperse into three carriages. The other two groups of eighteen players climbed over the military column to help Captain Wang and others hunt down the remaining 100 Japanese in the escort squadron.

In close combat, submachine guns are definitely better than the Japs' 38-guns. Although the Japs inflicted some casualties on the guerrillas through shooting and hand-to-hand combat in a panic, they did not make any splash because of the suppression of the submachine guns.

After the fierce exchange of fire, the Japanese escort squadron suffered all casualties, and only a few dozen Japanese soldiers were lucky enough to escape towards Donkey's Horse Bridge.

The battle in the carriage was coming to an end, and the monks and the others did not encounter much resistance.

Originally, these three carriages were filled with members of Shoko Ishihara's entourage, as well as some accompanying staff members who went south together. Those who immediately picked up guns to resist have been eliminated long ago, and the remaining three or four

The Japanese all gathered around Ishihara Shoko and hid in the corner of the dilapidated box after being bombarded by artillery shells. They covered themselves with Ishihara Shoko's bed boards in an attempt to resist.

Ishihara Shoko was lucky. When the shell came in, he had already hid under the bed. The 92 Infantry Artillery shell did not cause any harm to him, but it blew his fat cook into several pieces. But under the strong

Shoko Ishihara was also knocked unconscious by the explosion. After he was dragged out from under the bed and shaken awake by several staff officers, he was already surrounded by the monks and the others.

"Put down your weapons and surrender! You will die if you fight stubbornly! The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially!"

The battle outside the carriage was over, and only the last small group of enemies in front of them were hiding behind the bed board in an attempt to resist. They fired a few rounds of bullets at the wooden floor, scaring the Japanese who were trying to hide behind the bed board back, even though they were very sad.

Reluctantly, the monk still followed what the political commissar had taught him and shouted to the surrounded enemies to persuade them to surrender.

"I say it again, put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will die!"

Just after he finished speaking about persuading the Japanese to surrender, the monk did not give the Japanese any time to respond. Anyway, he had already persuaded the Japanese to surrender according to the procedure. When he turned around, the political commissar could not say anything! He immediately ordered: "Grenade, delay for four seconds!"

"Yes!" Xiao Wang took out a grenade and was about to pull the fuse.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and Li Yu jumped in from outside the carriage, panting and stopped in front of Xiao Wang. Immediately afterwards, Shi Qingshan also got into the carriage.