The Iron and Steel Frenzy of the Republic of China

Harsh whistles sounded one after another outside the maintenance room, followed by the sound of messy footsteps, and the thick-soled big-toed leather shoes unique to the Japanese army stomped heavily and densely on the concrete floor.There were a few familiar accents speaking hurriedly in Japanese, and the sound of iron and steel clashing as the bolts of the guns were rattled and loaded was particularly ear-piercing at night.

The dim yellow electric light on the roof flickered a few times, and suddenly went out completely. The light was so dim that the face of the opposite person could not be seen clearly. Suddenly, there was a low exclamation among dozens of railway workers!

"Xiao Dongyang... this is going to kill someone!"

A wrinkled old worker spoke to the young man opposite him who had only been in the industry for two months in an unquestionable tone, then sighed faintly, hugged the torn sheepskin jacket on his body with both hands, closed his eyes, and looked resigned look.

The young man's dark face was pale with fright, and the light that came in through the crack of the door shone into his eyes, revealing an uncontrollable panic.

A man next to him laughed when he saw it, and turned his elbow. The old worker said, "Don't scare this guy! If something bad happens, how can you explain to his family?" He stretched out his hand to pat the guy again, "Don't listen to his nonsense! Little Dongyang has to make a fuss every now and then, and he'll be fine until dawn!"

The young man's face turned red when he was stimulated by the laughter, his self-esteem was disturbed, and he immediately refused to admit it and opened his mouth to argue: "I'm not afraid of you! I'm a serious banner man. If the Japanese want to manage Manchuria well, it's up to us a few hundred The people of Wan Banner have to hold on to the situation to do their work! Heh heh, even if you kill us, you won’t kill us!”

"Banner man?!" The old worker sneered with two jets of steam coming out of his nostrils and showing his yellow teeth. "Do you really think that you still had hard-core crops to eat in the Qing Dynasty? Shit! I have been here for all these years, have you ever allocated a few hectares of land to your family? Would you plant it for you? If it weren't for our old man Brothers, you miss your old love. Just you little bastard who doesn’t know anything, you’ve starved to death a long time ago!”

The man couldn't help but slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed in a low voice: "Shut up that damn mouth of yours! Be careful that the man strips you naked and throws you into the mountain to feed the wolves in the middle of the night! Do you know if there is resistance in this house?" The heroes of the League are hiding? They hate the bannerman slaves who help Xiao Dongyang with his affairs the most!"

The young man faltered immediately, his neck drooped along the palm of his hand and then retracted, his lips parted twice, he didn't dare to say the hard words to support the scene.After all, it is a banner man who lost his bones and vigor a hundred years ago, and he can't breathe a little bit of blood.

The old worker and the man looked at each other, and with a "tss" between their teeth, they stopped looking at the ignorant brat.turn away.The man asked again in a low voice: "Uncle! You heard the commotion outside, is there a big mess? Why do I feel that Xiao Dongyang's voice is full of embarrassment?"

The old worker tilted his mouth to the right and lowered his voice: "Don't guess, it must be a catastrophe! How many times have you heard such a big movement in these years? Look at the fire, I'm afraid the whole Binjiang is not It's burned through! In the next ten days and a half months, we can guarantee that we will not be able to do anything!"

The man alertly glanced at the past along the corner of his mouth, and suddenly trembled.He turned his head back abruptly, almost causing his neck to cramp. He stared at the old worker with wide eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle...uncle! We won't be implicated?!"

The old worker looked down at his tattered cuffs with lowered eyebrows, and said weakly: "It depends on fate!"

With his appearance, he was obviously resigned to his fate.The man was paralyzed in half like a dead snake whose spine had been removed.Leaning against the cold wall with a dejected look on his face.

The young man on the opposite side was young, but his ears were good, and he could hear all the whispers of the two for real. At first, he didn't understand, so he looked up and looked around in bewilderment.It was found that the last two guys were gently moving away the steel wheel spare parts, making a big hole and drilling down.Immediately surprised!

It’s not that he didn’t know anything about the short time he’s been here. The old man in the family has specially explained that, and he often hears old workers, security police, and railway police gossip. The most awesome is the anti-Japanese allied forces led by Commander Zhao!That is a hero who can appear and disappear in the stomachs of hundreds of thousands of Ri himself and Mrs. An, and he can pull out a ruthless character who can push eight horses horizontally and pull nine cows backwards.

The most mysterious thing is that these people seem to be everywhere, and they don't know where to hide. Maybe they, the railway workers, are lurking among them, and they may emerge at any time to do something earth-shattering.

Because of this, Ri himself and the security police conducted investigations and raids on them more than once, and made a fuss every now and then, and even arrested some people and took them away with a truck, and then never came back.

It was another surprise attack tonight. He was dragged out of the warm blanket, and his heart was still pounding in fright. There are heroes who hate Japanese devils and Hanjian bannermen...

The young man was so frightened that he almost cried out, and was about to stand up in a flash.On the opposite side, the old worker who looked like an old pumpkin suddenly moved his arm and reached out like lightning, pressed his shoulder and pressed it firmly, with a cold light in his old eyes, he said in a low voice: "If you don't want the whole family to die, just close the door." Mouth! Don't move!"

The people of the Anti-Union are jealous of evil, and they will never show mercy to traitors and the like. The Japanese army also killed people like hemp, and they always killed those who did not report the knowledge. In short, there is no good end for such things!

The young man's complexion was sallow, his hands had no place to scratch, he was trembling in a ball of confusion, and there was a smell of sao in his crotch.

His head was so stiff that he couldn't turn his head, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help turning away, and under a little light, the last person who had already got half of his body into the hole turned around and smiled coldly at him with his white teeth bared. Whoosh down.

The young man groaned, rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"Fucking bastard! He's not cowardly before his hair grows. If he turns around, he won't be honest. Just kill him and feed him to the wolves!"

Man B muttered cursingly, bent over and crawled forward with hands and feet in the soil hole less than one meter high.

Man A in front of him was holding an oil lamp in his mouth, and was swinging back and forth on his chest in a crawling posture.Stumbling and stumbling, the swaying light flickers on and off.He said vaguely: "I'm sorry he doesn't have the guts! The whole family is here, so how dare you be so fucking stupid! It's important to get down to business!"

"Understood! I'm afraid that kid has no guards in his mouth, and it will be troublesome for others to find out!"

"Didn't you see that Old Stick Uncle told him already? With him watching, nothing will happen!"

As they talked, the two of them quickly crawled for a distance of three to forty meters from the winding hole, at the end of which was a small wooden door that could be opened inward.The one in front put his ear on it and listened quietly for a while, then pulled it away decisively and got out, outside.It is the maintenance trough of the parking lot, a pile of messy sundries and a rusted bad car front block it, and it is tightly covered. <The cold wind, mixed with wet mist, rolled back and forth lightly, and the bright searchlights in the distance swept back and forth from the station building to the railroad tracks, and strange screams came from time to time.Make people panic.

The two bent down, climbed out from under the front of the car, and found that no one was paying attention in this blind spot, they walked lightly across several railroad tracks and rushed onto a train that was still steaming.

Opening the door to enter the cab, the two of them did not turn on the lights, and found a pipe wrench hidden under the seat by the dim light of the oil lamp. "Click" cut the chain that was tied to the iron door of the stove and pulled it away. One person turned around and climbed into the back, picked up the big-headed shovel and "stabbed it." Inside the hearth.

The charcoal fire inside was thrown by the good coal, and a large cloud of cloudy smoke rose from the sky.Immediately after, the crimson tongue of fire turned out from the bottom, enveloping all the coals in a blink of an eye.The temperature in the cab immediately rose sharply!

The other person turned on the water pipe to send water into the boiler, and the pointer of the steam pressure gauge moved faster and faster from left to right. The former's eyes glowed with excitement, and he sent more than a dozen shovels in a row with both hands. Covering half of the hearth, the charcoal fire ignited blazingly, making rumbling noises, and sometimes tongues of fire burst out of the furnace door, and the two people who were roasting were sweating profusely!

"It's almost there!" Seeing that the pointer reached a sufficient pressure value, one person jumped into the driver's seat and pulled down the steam valve forcefully, and then pushed the long rod forward steadily. The entire train with dozens of empty carriages creaked loudly, the steam brake system was loosened one after another, and the steel wheels squeezed the rails and struggled forward, moving forward slowly!

At the top of the rear of the carriage, a Japanese soldier was holding a bayonet-mounted [-] cover, staring round and triangular eyes and groping around vigilantly. Suddenly, he was shocked, and the body of the car was jerked forward, causing him to stumble. I almost fell down.Thanks to the small chassis, it was stable, and it stopped after stretching back and forth twice. Turning to look ahead, I vaguely found that the smoke coming out of the chimney of the front of the car was no longer faint green smoke, but billowing thick smoke!

"Baga! Someone is going to steal the train!"

The soldier picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it vigorously, and then ran forward with both hands and guns. When he was approaching the front of the car, he shouted: "Where are you going to work?! Come out?!"

The man shoveling coal grinned loudly: "Your father's work! Get out!"

When the steam valve was pulled, steam billowed out from the "chichi" under the front of the car, and for a moment they couldn't see clearly what was blocked around them. Turned over and jumped down, using the steam cover to cling to the faster and faster carriage to avoid the Japanese army above, then rushed under the old front of the car next to it with hands and feet, and drilled into the hole along the original road.

The Japanese soldiers didn't notice their movements at all. Seeing the train running faster and faster, they repeatedly yelled at them and pulled the bolt, and fired a "bang" at the roof of the cab. There was no response, and the dense steam made him unable to see. After clearing the situation, he crouched cautiously on the ceiling and aimed his gun!

The train was getting faster and faster, rushing out of the station along the rails, the steam was blown by the airflow from both sides and pulled into two white lines in the back, the piercing whistle and alarm echoed back and forth, making the anxious soldiers emboldened Much bigger.

Seeing that the steam was exhausted and his vision became clear, he got up and jumped out of the cab, stabbed it in with a bayonet, and stabbed it on the furnace door with a "ding", drawing a white mark.

He didn't care about where he was. He drew out his rifle and wanted to go in and stop the train. At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly descended from the sky, and with a "bang", the roof steel plate of the cab collapsed by half a meter. The big steel hand reached down, grabbed his neck and pinched it "Gaba", and threw it down casually, and immediately rolled into the ditch and disappeared!