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Chapter 420: The Nightmare Begins

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    "Quick, quick, quick!" Just behind the locomotive, on the armored train, two 70mm guns have already turned.

    This is the first time Yang Song has operated such a big guy.

    Yang Song's hand was turning the steering gear, the gun barrel turned little by little, turned, and finally aimed at the gun tower over there!

    If they wanted to go there, the first thing they had to fight was Niangziguan Paolou.

    The gun tower is built on the hillside, condescending, from here, you can clearly see the entire Niangziguan Station, and at the same time, you can also condescend to attack any target in Niangziguan Station.

    At this time, on the second top floor of the gun tower, Colonel Koshiki Toranosuke was also witnessing all this with his own eyes.

    "Baga!" Oshio Toranosuke shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, stop this train!" At this moment, Oshio Toranosuke suddenly understood.

    This train has been controlled by the Eighth Route Army. Something must have happened at Jingxing Coal Mine.

    As for what happened, Koshisho Toranosuke doesn't know, or rather, he still doesn't want to think about it now, if he knows that the entire coal mine has been wiped out, and the Ikegami Kenkichi brigade has been wiped out, it is estimated that he will have an old man now.  Blood spurted out.

    This train coming all the way from Jingxing Coal Mine has been controlled by the Eighth Route Army. Now they must stop this train!

    From here, it is condescending, and you can shoot at the entire train carriage. It is impossible for the Eighth Route Army to set up a machine gun position on the top of the carriage, and it happens to be their living target!

    "Hurry up, shoot at that train!" Someone shouted loudly in the gun tower.

    Just at the top of the gun tower, a Type 92 heavy machine gun opened fire violently.

    Ordinary blockhouses use crooked machine guns, but this blockhouse is the headquarters of their newly established mixed brigade, and the defense is naturally quite tight. On the top of the blockhouse, there are three Type 92 heavy machine guns, each  Responsible for one direction, and at the same time, flames burst out from the machine gun holes on the lower floors, and almost all the bullets were fired towards the train.

    "Da da da!"

    "Choo Choo Choo!"

    "Dang Dang Dang!" The bullet hit the carriage of the train, making the sound of colliding with metal, and the extremely fierce exchange of fire kicked off the curtain.

    On the front of the car, Wang Xiaohu shouted anxiously: "Uncle Luo, it's dangerous!"

    At this time, under the bullets of the devils, Luo Jixiang still stretched out his head and looked at the railway outside. He was the most likely to be hit by the devils like this.

    "I want to see the railway ahead!" Luo Jixiang shouted loudly.

    On the railway, there are different switches. As long as there is a wrong switch, they will leave the track, and they will be forced to enter the platform. If they are stopped, they will be surrounded by heavy siege!

    what to do?

    Do you see the track?

    No one can see clearly, no matter how good the eyesight is, it is difficult to see clearly due to the angle problem. However, Luo Jixiang is an old driver. He has driven here countless times and is familiar with all the switches. Just look  Where the pull rod on the side of the switch is, you will know whether the switch is correct.

    Now, he must see clearly, if it is correct, he will continue to drive forward, if there is a problem ahead, he must issue a warning in advance.

    Amid the dense bullets, Luo Jixiang continued to poke his head out. As a train driver, there is only one thing he has to do now, drive out of Niangziguan, get out of the dangerous situation here, and drive to the front with the equipment behind the train.  In the mountains!

    He knows how important the equipment behind it is to the Eighth Route Army. Those equipment can be used to make weapons!

    Danger?  At this time, Qin Baoshan's situation was more dangerous than his. He just poked his head out. Where is Qin Baoshan?  He leaned his body out!

    The train whistled and creaked, passed the first switch, and moved steadily along the central track!

    Luo Jixiang was risking his life and continued to drive the train. At the same time, in the turret, Yang Song was already out of breath, and aimed the cannon on his side at the turret on the other side.

    At this time, the gun tower is like a hedgehog, with countless shooting holes shooting dense bullets outward, which looks quite scary.

    If it weren't for hiding in this armored train and being exposed to the outside, I don't know how many people would have to die to wipe out the opponent!  Yang Song sighed in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Load the shells!"

    The breech bolt was opened, and aWith a bang, the soldier stuffed the cannonball in. At this time, everyone was nervous.

    "Fire!" Yang Song yelled loudly, and at the same time, he pulled the gun rope fiercely.

    "Boom!" Along the way, I was thinking about this 75mm gun, and I felt itchy when I saw it. Now, I finally have the opportunity to fire.

    Amidst the loud bang, there was a muffled sound from the entire armored train carriage. With this sound, a puff of gunpowder smoke permeated the turret where they were, and someone had already coughed.

    Even if I have seen it before, it is operated in an open place. It is the first time to operate in this kind of turret. The cannons of this era do not have any smoking devices. Many of the gas burning in the barrel will leak into the turret.  Come later.

    At the same time, a fireball burst out from the muzzle, and amidst the rising black smoke, the 75mm grenade had already flown towards the gun tower!

    "Little devil, let you taste the power of grandpa!" Yang Song shouted loudly.

    At that time, he was a monk in Shaolin Temple, and he was full of kung fu, but with the increase of experience, he knew that this kung fu was not as good as a bullet. He became the Eighth Route Army, with a long gun and a box cannon, but  , It is really the first time to use cannons to hit the enemy.

    This is the first time, it is so domineering!

    When the shells flew out, all the firepower of the opposite gun tower suddenly went silent.

    That's right, when the cannon emitted black smoke, everyone in the blockhouse seemed to have a premonition that the doomsday was coming. They looked at the roar of the cannon over there, thinking that in the next moment, the blockhouse they were in would be destroyed.  The collapse, the fear before death, caused every machine gunner to pause for a while.

    Koshi Sheng Hunosuke's eyes also widened, as if the spinning shell appeared in his pupils, but after a while, he reacted: "Don't be afraid, the Eighth Route Army, they don't know how to fire guns!"

    Sure enough, in the sharp Doppler whistle of the shell flying over, the shell, far away from their gun tower, flew away, flew to the hillside behind, and exploded with a bang!

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