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Chapter 495: The disappeared bullet production line

Bank of Zhang River.

During the Hundred Regiments War, the Zhanghe Bridge was blown up by the Eighth Route Army, and the Japanese reinforcements from a regiment of the 35th Division of the Japanese Army were completely annihilated here by Zhou Weihan.

The beaches on both sides of the Zhang River were littered with corpses, the river was dyed red with blood, and the corpses of little Japanese were floating everywhere downstream.

After the war, the Japanese army strengthened the defense forces on both sides of the Zhanghe River Bridge. The Japanese army in Handan repaired Fengle Station and the bridgehead stronghold. The Japanese army in Anyang also built a small stronghold on the south side of the Zhanghe River.

The reed swamps extending to one kilometer on both sides of the Zhanghe River Bridge were all cleared.

Before Zhou Weihan issued a formal combat order, the Second Regiment in Pingshun sent a battalion to cross the Zhang River led by Zhou Weiguo himself. The Cixian Cadre Regiment also dispatched two companies from Cixi, and the two units met at Fengle Town on the north bank of the Zhang River.

"Stop advancing, Huzi, and notify the military chiefs of all ministries to come to my place for a meeting!" Zhou Weiguo said with a wave of his hand.

After a while, the battalion and company commanders leading the two regiments rushed over.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at the people present, and then said: "We now add up to nearly a thousand people. The target is too obvious. The Japanese army in Anyang has a patrol team on the south side of Zhanghe River, and we are marching along the north side of Zhanghe River.

, there will be no cover on the shore further forward, so just stay here!"

After hearing this, Li Shuangxi, commander of the third battalion of the second regiment, said directly: "Director Zhou, do you mean that you will lead the comrades of the special force to pull out the Japanese stronghold south of the Zhanghe River in Anyang?"

"Yes, that's it. Don't be anxious yet, listen to me!"

"I led the special forces to sneak over through the waterway. As long as you see the Japanese train passing the Zhanghe Bridge, you quickly lead the mules and horses through the Zhanghe Bridge. Don't worry, the Japanese troops at the bridgehead stronghold on the north side will not go out, and you don't want to get angry.

Something!" Zhou Weiguo said.

"Yes!" Everyone present responded.

In fact, only the reconnaissance company and the special operations team played the leading roles, while the soldiers of the second regiment and the basic regiment were responsible for transporting machinery and equipment.

There was no movement on the Zhanghe River side, but the areas on both sides of Anyang in the south were shaken. The Tainan Military Region and the Hebei-Shandong-Henan Military Region conducted joint operations for the first time. Two regiments were deployed along both sides of the Ping-Han Railway.

Anyang Japanese independent first mixed brigade brigade headquarters.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, the Shuiye stronghold was breached by the Eighth Route Army, and Hebi Ji in the west of Tangyin sent another telegram asking for help!" the adjutant reported hurriedly.

"Nani?" What surprised Suzuki Teiji was not that the Eighth Route Army suddenly launched an attack, but that the Eighth Route Army's offensive was too fierce.

In fact, yesterday, Suzuki Teiji received reports from Japanese military strongholds in various places that it was suspected that large groups of Eighth Route Army troops were approaching from the east and west directions.

To this end, Suzuki Sadji dispatched nearly a brigade of mobile troops from Anyang City to reinforce the peripheral strongholds.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, are the Eighth Route Army crazy? How dare they take the initiative to attack the Japanese army?" the adjutant said in confusion.

In northern Henan, the armed forces of the Eighth Route Army have always been relatively weak, and the only independent guerrilla detachment with some strength has been suppressed and beaten by the little devils.

That is to say, during the Hundred Regiments War, the main force of the Independent First Mixed Brigade was transferred to southern Hebei to participate in the sweep, and only then did the independent guerrilla detachment dare to send troops to destroy the Ping-Han Railway.

"Baga, this group of Eighth Route Army is too arrogant. Not only did they occupy Lin County, they actually want to capture Anyang's attention. I will never allow Anyang to repeat the mistakes of Handan. This is a shame for the Imperial Japanese Army!" Suzuki Sadao

Said sharply.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, there is no need to worry. Although there are battles on both sides of the railway line this time, they are only local battles. The imperial troops on both sides of Anyang can send reinforcements to eliminate this arrogant Eighth Route Army.

Enough!" Chief of Staff Genji Abe said.

After hearing this, Suzuki Sadji nodded, but he did not send an order to the surrounding imperial army to request reinforcements. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a shame, and the war was not tense to that extent.

"Order, the 76th Independent Infantry Battalion in Pu County and Puyang go north to reinforce Neihuang, and the 75th Independent Infantry Battalion in Qixian County rush north along the railway line to reinforce Tangyin. The Eighth Route Army must be taught a lesson this time!"

"Hi!"

In fact, whether it is the supplementary regiment, the 280th Regiment on the west side of the Pinghan-Han Line, or the 1st or 4th Regiment on the east side of the Ping-Han Line.

As soon as the battle started, all troops deployed, and the offensive was fierce and powerful, giving the Japanese army the appearance that the Eighth Route Army was about to attack Anyang City.

As for the follow-up situation, the 1st and 4th regiments are still wandering around the Neihuang territory, and the supplementary regiment, the 280th regiment, is still far away from the Pinghan-Han Railway line.

However, Zhou Weihan's strategic goal had been achieved. With the cooperation of Suzuki Sadji, the Japanese troops in Liangpu area were not mentioned for the time being. The Japanese troops in Anyang, Tangyin and Qixian were transferred away from the railway line and sent reinforcements to the place where the two sides were fighting.

Above the military ranks.

Dong Jiang looked through the car window and watched Fengle Station flash by before his eyes. He suddenly stood up and walked to the junction of the third carriage and the second carriage.

He opened the car door and shouted to Ryota Nishimori in the second car: "Nishimori-kun, Nishimori-kun!"

Compared to the quietness of the carriage Dong Jiang was in, the second carriage was particularly noisy. There were escorts doing everything. After shouting twice, Nishimori Ryota finally looked at Dong Jiang.

Nishimori Ryota stood up and walked over with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Nishimori-kun, come and have a cigarette!" Dong Jiang enthusiastically invited Nishimori Ryota into his carriage.

As the car door closed, Ryota Nishimori was not allowed to react. Dong Jiang hit Ryota Nishimori on the neck with a knife. Only a click was heard, and Ryota Nishimori's body slowly fell to the ground against the car.

"Do it!" Dong Jiang walked towards the second carriage first.

The escort personnel in the second car saw an officer coming in, but they didn't pay attention and continued playing cards and drinking.

Dong Jiang leaned against the door of the second carriage and the dining car, lit a cigarette, and more than fifty soldiers from the reconnaissance company walked into the carriage with their bare hands, but their right hands were holding the bayonets hanging on their waists.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So many people suddenly appeared in the carriage, and the Japanese escort immediately noticed, but they thought that this group of Japanese soldiers were going to the dining car to eat.

As Dong Jiang threw down his cigarette butts, more than fifty soldiers from the reconnaissance company took out their bayonets and quickly pounced on the unsuspecting Japanese escorts around them.

The number of both sides was about the same, but their strength was very different. The soldiers of the reconnaissance company struck accurately and ruthlessly, hitting the vital points with their swords.

The scene inside the carriage was like a one-sided massacre. The Japanese screamed continuously, but they were all covered up by the roar of the train.

In the chaos, a kid near the car door escaped and ran towards Dong Jiang.

Dong Jiang smiled contemptuously, raised his leg, and hit the Japanese in the chest with his kick.

Then the more than fifty soldiers of the reconnaissance company were divided into two groups. One group stayed to check whether there were any survivors, and the other group rushed into the dining car with Dong Jiang, quickly killed the three service personnel, and then removed the crew from the first car.

Kill all the people.

"Company commander, we have all been dealt with, there are no survivors!" Cao Dabaohui of the reconnaissance company reported.

"Well, after the train stops, all the bodies on the train must be taken away without leaving any traces!" After Dong Jiang finished speaking, he walked towards the direction of the locomotive.

At this point, all the escorts and most of the crew members on the train were quietly eliminated.

Inside the locomotive, the conductor sat on the seat, smoking a cigarette and looking at the scenery along the way. It was very pleasant, while a shirtless worker filled the furnace with coal with a shovel.

"Hey, stop immediately after crossing the Zhanghe Bridge!" Dong Jiang said in Japanese.

"Taijun, this military train can only stop at Anyang at the next stop. It is not allowed to stop along the way. This is against the rules!" Although the commander and the crew are all Chinese, they were all transferred from the Northeast by the Manchurian Railway.

, are all the hardcore devils.

Seeing that the commander didn't buy it, Dong Jiang's eyes flashed fiercely and he slapped him: "Baga, you're dead!"

"Hi, hi, Taijun, I need to ask Taijun Nissen for instructions!" The commander covered his face, nodded and bowed, but still did not let go.

Dong Jiang watched the military train drive onto the Zhanghe Bridge, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He didn't know how to drive a train, or how could he follow the traitor in front of him.

"You think I'm discussing with you!" Dong Jiang took out a pistol from the gun case and put it on the commander's head.

The workers on the side had already collapsed to the ground. Upon seeing this, they quickly persuaded: "Captain, why are you arguing with Taijun? Just do whatever Taijun says!"

"Hey, Taijun, I'm stopping the car!" The commander saw that the movement here did not attract Nishimori Ryota's attention. At this time, he was forced by Dong Jiang's fierce power and could only listen obediently.

Following some operations by the conductor, the harsh friction sound between the train wheels and the track was heard. The military train still slid forward along the track, but its speed slowly dropped.

Under the Zhanghe Bridge, Zhou Weiguo and sixty members of the special force had long been lurking there.

I saw several reed poles floating near a bridge pier. One reed pole rose up, and a head slowly emerged from the water. Look, it was none other than Zhou Weiguo.

Each special operations team member relied on this reed pole and lurked for half an hour under the noses of the Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold.

"Tiger, tiger!" Zhou Weiguo splashed the water with one hand.

"Director!"

"I said your ears are stuffed with chicken feathers? You don't react at all to such a big movement?"

"Director, my ears are full of water, my brain is a mess, and there is a buzzing sound!"

"Okay, stop inking and get ashore quickly!"

After Huzi heard this, he quickly tugged on the rope tied to his hands. After a while, the heads of the special forces members were exposed.

Zhou Weiguo and Xu Hu are from the south, and have been good at water since they were young. However, although water quality was also one of the conditions for the assessment of the sixty newly recruited special operations team members at the beginning of the selection, Zhou Weiguo considered that the underwater incubation time is not fixed.

Finally, we came up with a way to tie everyone together with leggings to prevent them from being washed away by the rushing river.

Listening to the sounds produced by the military columns on the bridge, everyone slowly swam towards the shore.

The Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold on the south bank of the Zhang River were also attracted by this movement. Faced with the military column that seemed to be stopping, the little devil Cao Chang was very confused.

"Nani? Why does the military column seem to be stopping? Quick, send someone immediately to ask what's going on?" Captain Cao ordered.

The stronghold built by the Japanese army at Qiaotou in Anyang only had a simple artillery tower, and there were not many troops stationed there. There were only seven Japanese soldiers, plus a platoon of puppet troops.

In peacetime, it is mainly responsible for patrolling the east and west sides of the Zhanghe Bridge. At the same time, it echoes the stronghold set up by the Japanese army in Handan on the north side to prevent the Eighth Route Army from bombing the bridge.

At the same time, Zhou Weiguo and others were less than a hundred meters away from the Japanese troops in the stronghold. They were squatting under the bridge and unwrapping the oil paper wrapping their firearms.

"The Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold are easy to deal with, but you have to move quickly. The Japanese and puppet troops in the stronghold must be eliminated before the little devil train stops!" Zhou Weiguo repeated the combat order again.

Except for a few people surrounding Zhou Weihan, no one heard what he said clearly, but the soldiers of the special operations team already knew the combat order.

Following Zhou Weiguo's gesture, the special forces soldiers divided into two groups and quickly climbed along the slope of the shore to the east and west sides respectively.

The gun tower on the slope is to the east of the railway line. Zhou Weiguo doesn't know the specific situation now, but Zhou Weiguo is confident that he can successfully capture the stronghold.

At this time, the military column had already passed the stronghold. A soldier at the front showed his head and made a gesture. The three soldiers behind him jumped up and stood firm on the ground. Then three Japanese grenades quickly

Throw it at the Japanese artillery tower in front of you.

The Japanese and puppet troops in the three-story gun tower were all focused on the train that was about to stop. No one expected that three grenades followed the lookout hole and penetrated into the gun tower.

"Baga, enemy attack!" The Japanese military commander saw the smoking grenade on the ground and reacted the fastest. Without waiting for more reactions, the first floor of the gun tower was immediately flooded with flames.

Then, more grenades exploded inside and outside the turret. The Japanese machine gunner on the top of the turret was about to fight back, but then a bullet killed him.

The battle lasted for less than half a minute and ended when the commandos of the special forces rushed into the gun tower.

At the other end, Dong Jiang was picked up from the train, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance company quickly opened the carriage full of equipment.

In the end, it was the soldiers from the Second Regiment and the Basic Regiment who arrived late. Li Shuangxi, the commander of the Third Battalion of the Second Regiment, panted and said: "You guys are moving too fast. As soon as I saw the train, I took the people and ran towards the bridge."

, it’s still too slow!”

"Hey, it's just a Japanese stronghold. Once the special forces approach, the solid stronghold turns into a cage. I won't agree even if the little devil wants to come out!" Zhou Weiguo said arrogantly.

"Hurry up and transport the equipment first. You can carry as much coal as you can on the train!"

"yes!"

The movement near the Zhang River Bridge did not attract the attention of the Japanese army at first. About an hour later, the Japanese army at the train station outside Anyang gradually realized that something was wrong.

The Japanese army lost contact.

At this time, the soldiers of the Basic Regiment escorted the equipment northward across the bridge, and the soldiers of the Second Regiment pulled coal on the carts towards Lin County in the west, leaving traces along the way.

After everyone left, the soldiers of the reconnaissance company filled the military columns, train tracks, and gun towers with explosives.

As the explosions continued, some traces that should not have been there disappeared, along with the bullet production line that had been exchanged for Fushimi Miya Akiyoshi.


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