"You! ~~~~~~"

As soon as Li Wei's words came out, Ding Heyang's face turned green. This, this kid definitely did it on purpose. This **** is definitely not a sequelae of the investigation team. Oh my god, as soon as the investigation team left, Li Wei said something like this Come on, simply, simply don't take the organization seriously.

"Hehe!~" Li Wei didn't seem to notice Ding Heyang's expression. The other four fighters had strange expressions on their faces. , I had no choice but to pretend that I didn't see or hear anything.

The 12th district team is good at this point. The hard-core thieves are united. If there are any internal conflicts, they just talk about it. No one hides it.

However, Ding Heyang made up his mind to keep an eye on Li Wei, and he must catch his treason and treason, and use conclusive evidence to avenge being fooled by Li Wei. [

"What did Comrade Li Wei say just now?!" An elderly villager holding a hoe in the field could hear something unusual.

"Father! Comrade Li Wei said just now that they are going to rebel and surrender, ouch!" The young villager repeated it for his father, but he didn't expect the old man's face to change color, and he threw a large clod of mud right in the forehead. up.The young villager hugged his head and said with aggrieved expression: "Father! Why are you beating me!"

"Hit you! Hitting you is still light, you little bastard, what did you say just now? Comrade Li Wei, what are they going to do?!" The old farmer stared angrily at his son with a look of resentment.

"They said they were going to rebel...Huh? Why, how could that be? I heard it! Oops! Old man, don't!" He jumped up in pain.

"You bastard, who is Comrade Li Wei, how could he betray and surrender! He is on a mission, idiot, and still talking nonsense." The old farmer forcibly suppressed the unscrupulous lie with words that he thought he understood.

Li Wei and his party changed into casual clothes and went out. According to the contact information left by Fan Guowen, they did not hide. South.

Sitting in the swaying train carriage, Ding Heyang kept wiping cold sweat and feeling dizzy.His stomach was also constantly churning, and what kept Ding Heyang highly nervous was that the ghost conductor in this carriage was sitting diagonally opposite him, meeting his mortal enemy, which was really tormenting.

Li Wei was humming a little tune like a normal person, carefully cutting his fingernails, dressed brightly like a rich man's young master, this trip he pretended to be a rich young man from Baoding City, going to visit relatives in Xinxiang, Henan, Ding Heyang is a guest housekeeper, and the four soldiers in the fourth row are servants, based on Li Wei's personal performance.Just like a young man's virtue.

The swaying carriage made Ding Heyang feel the sourness in his throat.I couldn't help pawing to the side, and vomited wildly, after all, it was Tubalu who had never taken a train.No!Motion sickness!He put this account on Li Wei's head again, it must be true, deliberately tricked me into getting on the train to suffer this kind of torture, to get revenge on me, Ding Heyang was full of anger.

"Hey!~Useless Chinese!" The Japanese train conductor laughed sarcastically, with a gloating expression, unable to stand the speed and bumps of the train, and the uncomfortable expression of Chinese civilians when motion sickness is obviously his boring job. A rare joke.

Hearing the ridicule from the Japanese train conductor, Ding Heyang clung to the car in embarrassment and poured out the contents of his stomach, while cursing the Japanese from the bottom of his heart: "Fucking broken train, why is it so bumpy. If I had known earlier, I would rather I don’t want to walk on this broken train.”

It was almost time to vomit, and he was about to shrink back, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few figures leaping up from the side of the railway, onto the train, and sneaking up to the roof of the train, those people seemed to be And with a short gun.

who?Ding Heyang was about to scream, but forced his voice back into his throat, and it turned into a violent cough. These days, he can hold a train on the railway line.Who else but railway guerrillas? !I was so dazed by motion sickness that I couldn't even recognize my own people.

Pretending to be serious and retracting his neck, Ding Heyang looked at the weird smile of the Japanese conductor and cursed in his heart, laugh again, and see if you can still cry later.

Ding Heyang quietly leaned into the ear of Ma Yong, a fighter in the fourth row sitting next to him, and whispered: "The railway guerrillas are getting on the train, be smarter later."

"Yes!" Ma Yong nodded, lightly kicked the shoe of the opposite soldier Yan Bin, and also passed the news to Li Wei and another foreign soldier Lin Cheng.

"Yeah!~" Hearing the news that the railway guerrillas were going to start work, Li Wei nodded noncommittally, and didn't care at all. Everyone has different jobs and is busy with their own work. The counterattack guerrillas are not bandits and don't know how to take How about them and those common people.

Boom! ~The doors at the beginning and end of several passenger carriages in the middle of the train were suddenly knocked open with great force.

Almost at the same time, the Chinese and Japanese conductors in the carriage were severely punched down, or held to the vitals by knives and guns, and the hard Chinese or Japanese shouts were heard beside them: "Don't move, railway guerrillas!" The train on the railway line Most of the conductors were Japanese civilians who had not received much military training, so they had no resistance at all. Soon all the carriages were controlled by railway guerrillas. There was no more gunshots, and the resisting Japanese soldiers were all shot down by the guerrillas and killed by the train. [

The Japanese train conductor in the car where Li Wei and the others were located was skinny and skinny, and his thin body was blown up by the guerrillas who rushed in.

The Japanese conductor just landed at Li Wei's feet at this moment, Li Wei moved his foot naturally as if he hadn't seen anything, and stepped on the Japanese conductor's neck.

The neck was trampled hard by someone else, a burst of dizziness came to my head, and the conductor didn't care about the gun in his hand, he tried his best to support Li Wei's feet with both hands to relieve the pressure, "@&%#" was stunned and couldn't move Japan The train conductor was swearing for some reason, but he was immediately crushed by the resistible force on Li Wei's feet, leaving him screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

Ding Heyang kicked the conductor again as if to relieve his anger, and cursed: "I'll make you fucking laugh at me." The retribution in this world really came quickly.

At this time, Li Wei's eyes were still staring blankly at the outside of the car, and he muttered with his chin propped up: "Beauty! Beauty!" It seemed that he didn't notice any abnormalities around him. It seemed that there were several villages in the fields where the train just passed The aunt is very eye-catching.

The railway guerrillas who rushed in looked at the young man who accidentally helped him, and wanted to speak, but swallowed the words before he could speak, with a knowing smile on his face, and said nothing more.He saw that Li Wei's hand holding his chin made a hand gesture, but it was a horoscope. If it's not a horoscope, what is it? !It turned out to be one of our own!

"Don't panic, everyone. We are the railway guerrillas. This mission is to stop the Japanese military supplies going south. I'm really sorry for dragging everyone down. Now everyone, please get off the train in order and walk to the next stop by yourself." The guerrillas looked at the people in the carriage and said loudly. At this time, the train had slowed down and stopped, and it seemed that the front of the train was also occupied by the railway guerrillas.

Most of the passengers in the carriage seemed to be accustomed to the guerrillas occasionally intercepting the train and interrupting their journey, and no one cast a complaining look or word at the guerrillas. The passengers consciously picked up their luggage and walked from the stopped train. At the door of each compartment, they helped each other out of the car.

Nearly a hundred guerrillas gathered around the cargo wagon at the end of the train. The door of the wagon was opened, and all the goods inside were unloaded and loaded on more than a dozen carts. Compared with the 12th district team, the guerrilla team was organized more loosely However, most of the guerrillas only concentrated when they had missions to do. Usually, ordinary people would work and farm like ordinary people. It was almost difficult for the Japanese and puppet troops to hunt them down in the vast crowd.

"I have to walk again! This ticket is too cheap." Li Wei raised his feet and stood up, patting the wrinkled clothes. The Japanese train conductor under his feet had already been stunned. All the strength was on that foot, and the unlucky ghost whose carotid artery was trampled didn't have much resistance and passed out due to insufficient blood supply.

The guerrillas who heard Li Wei's complaint could only look apologetically back and continued to direct the passengers to get off the bus.

Ding Heyang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had unloaded a heavy burden: "It's okay to walk, alas!" After the train stopped, he still felt weak in his legs and feet, but he never wanted to take the train again.

Being hijacked by the railway guerrillas, Li Wei and his party could only walk south along the railway line like other passengers. As for the result of the train being handled by the guerrillas, there was a loud noise and The ground shook slightly, the front of the train seemed to be smoking, and half of the blasted and deformed rails were bent upwards.

The Ping-Han railway line was interrupted again with the bang when the guerrillas blew up the locomotive. After walking for a day, Li Wei and the others found the train going south at the next big station to continue their journey.

Until a station close to the fire line between the edge of the Japanese-controlled area and the southern national army-controlled area, and further ahead is the battlefield between China and Japan. Li Wei and the others got off the train, and there were only a few passengers who got off with Li Wei and the others.

A row of Japanese soldiers stood in line on the platform, guarding them. The glaring bayonets added a sense of chill. In addition to the unique smell of steam locomotives in the air, there was a tense atmosphere of war everywhere. Although this platform was not the terminal, However, because of the blockade area, the inspection of passengers by Japanese soldiers in the station was obviously more severe and vicious than that of several stations passing by.

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