Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

The devils who drove the train looked at the red lights on both sides of the railway and the lowered railings, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

I thought to myself: 'What happened today?Why did you set up a guard post to block the road? '

However, the little devil who drove the train didn't pay much attention to it. He asked the little devil who was in charge of adding coal to turn off the engine, and drove the handle to stop the train by himself.

With "Squeak...!"

There was a long sound of rubbing, the black smoke that was already thick on the roof gradually thinned out, and the train stopped right in front of the railing not too far away.

"Crack!"

The doors of the train opened and three drunken brats got off the train with their faces flushed with alcohol.

The drunks of the three little devils walk crookedly.

At first glance, it looks like he drank a lot on the train.

Lu Feng, who was standing on both sides of the railway, saw this scene, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Lu Feng always thought that the only train driver with Mao Xiong was drunk when driving the train, but he didn't expect the little devil to be the same.

Co-authored, this is driving a train without drunk driving, right?

Lu Feng and the two soldiers behind him changed into the military uniforms of the little devils they captured in the battle, carried the Jiujiuyou plate on their backs, and had an M1911 stuck in their waists.

This M1911 was seized from a little devil's adjutant, and it looks like the kind of loan for war.

The drunk kid saw that there was an officer blocking their way, so he sobered up a lot.

A young man in his 20s subconsciously stood up straight: "Long, long, sir...."

I don't know if it's because of nervousness, or simply because my tongue can't straighten after I'm drunk.

All three of them looked about 20 years old, but their bodies were a little weak, and they were far less powerful than the Kwantung Army.

He is not tall, only more than 1.3 meters.

Lu Feng glanced at the little devil, and knew that this guy had received professional military training before: "Are you also a member of the Kwantung Army?"

The little devil quickly said: "No, no, we are from the pioneering group, we just received three months of military training before we came here."

Lu Feng continued to ask calmly: "How many people are on your train, call them all down."

The little devil standing at the front quickly ordered the little devils on both sides to call all the people left on the train.

Not long after, a dozen little devils stood in a row.

Except for the little devil who came down first, the others were all black and coal-like.

If Lu Feng wasn't in a magical world, he would have thought he had broken into the goblin's lair.

Lu Feng cautiously reconfirmed: "Is everyone on the train already here?"

The little devils glanced at each other, nodded in confirmation, and said scatteredly: "It's all here."

Lu Feng waved his hand: "Take it down!"

The soldiers rushed up from both sides of the road, knocked the little devils to the ground one by one, and took them down.

The strange thing is that these little devils did not yell after being pushed down, and were taken away very quietly.

Lu Feng smacked his lips: "Is it so good to be educated by locusts?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng waved his hand and ordered: "Search the car."

The soldiers jumped up from both sides of the road, ran towards the truck, and began to check the compartment.

Doors were opened one after another, and the soldiers boarded the carriages and began to carefully check whether there were other people hidden in each train carriage.

About half an hour later, a staff officer came back and said, "Commander, we have inspected this freight train from top to bottom. The compartments are filled with cotton cloth, rice, and white flour, and there are no other items."

"There is also the name of the business on it, called 'Boyuan Granary'."

Zuo Wenle rubbed his chin and muttered: "'Boyuan Granary', Boyuan? This name sounds familiar, isn't the person we borrowed money from last time called Yuan Boyuan?"

Speaking of this, Lu Feng's eyes still brightened, and he quickly checked the route that the truck he intercepted passed.

When Lu Feng was looking for a suitable train, he only looked at the destination and the path of the inspection point heading south, not the departure station of the truck at all.

At this time, I opened it and found that the starting station was actually Jinzhou City.

Lu Feng scratched his head: "We seem to have forgotten to blow up the train station in Jinzhou City."

Zuo Wenle added from the side: "Commander, bombing the train station in Jinzhou City is indeed within the plan."

"But because time is too tight, there are too many important places in Jinzhou City, and the priority of the train station seems to be relatively low. We didn't have time to bomb."

Lu Feng put on a smile on his face: "This traitor is unlucky enough. He was first deceived by us, and then he was robbed of a trainload of food and cloth by us. He is probably going crazy."

"Let the soldiers of the logistics department leave the food we need."

"Let the soldiers of the blasting team blow up a gap in the Liaohe River for the remaining food, pour all of it into the river to feed the fish, and leave nothing to the little devil."

The logistics director quickly said: "Yes!"

Zuo Wenle hurriedly asked: "Commander, are they all in the river? Isn't it a bit too wasteful!"

Lu Feng thought to himself: 'I can't empty your food now, I can only find a reason to hide it - physical! '

Lu Feng patiently explained: "Then we can't leave these grains to little devils or traitors."

"Now we want to dig a hole and bury it. There is no time."

"If it burns, the smoke and flames will attract the attention of the scout planes."

"We can only blow a hole in the ice, pour the grain down, and let them go away with the Liaohe River."

After listening to it, Zuo Wenle felt that what Lu Feng said was indeed reasonable.

Blasting a hole in a surface is a technicality.

Because it is easy to blow up the whole ice surface.

Even if it is not blown up, the rest of the ice surface will become very unstable if it is hit by the impact plan. It will be very dangerous for soldiers to stand on the ice and throw food. It is uncertain when the ice surface will break and fall into the river.

In the Northeast, which is close to the double-cold solar terms, if you fall into the icy water, even if the soldiers are in good health, there is a high probability that they will get sick.

If you get sick during guerrilla warfare, the road ahead will be quite difficult.

Although this seems to be a relatively big problem.

But this is easy in the hands of the soldiers.

Soon a hole was blasted in the ice.

The soldiers began to quickly pour the grain into the river bag by bag.

But what the soldiers didn't know was that Lu Feng opened his portable space under the ice layer, and the food directly entered the portable space.

Lu Feng actually knew the size of the portable space.

According to the system, the size of the portable space starts with the size of a black hole.

This is mainly related to the technology of making portable space.