When night began to fall, there were fifteen more guerrillas in the guerrilla camp, whom Wei Ran had never seen before, and a horse-drawn sledge loaded with various tools.
"The camp will be left to you"
Uncle Slava gently patted Ivan on the shoulder before setting off and told him, "Before we come back, listen to Teacher Gianna Under the command, protect everyone and yourselves.”
“Don’t worry,” Ivan promised, patting his chest, “We will definitely protect everyone.”
"I believe you"
After finishing speaking, Slava glanced at Gianna, and when the latter nodded, he waved his hand, "Let's go too"
As With an order, the 15 guerrillas and some young and strong women whom Wei Ran had never seen before lined up and followed the sledge to leave the camp.
When their backs were blocked by the dense forest, Teacher Gianna turned around and said, "Okay, let's set off. Ivan, you and Sergey will lead the way. Don't shoot unless necessary." ."
"Understood"
Ivan responded with his chest raised and his head raised. He and Sergey each carried a rifle and walked in the front.
Behind the two young men, the old people were either carrying a lot of belongings on their shoulders, or leading the children who were not as tall as a gun to follow silently.
And at the end, the one-armed sheepherder waved his whip gently, driving the sheep tied with all kinds of food and clothing supplies to act as a transport team. . In less than half an hour, the camp fell into deathly silence.
If it weren’t for the wooden board nailed to the pine tree in the open-air classroom, there was still a section of staff, and if it weren’t for the open space in the forest where the sun could be exposed to the sun during the day, the potatoes enclosed by the fence would The seedlings are still lush, if it weren't for the fact that Slava personally set a grenade as an early warning in a tent that was deliberately left behind.
If it weren’t for these traces left intentionally or unintentionally, perhaps no one would realize that many people still lived here before dark.
In the primeval forest that blocked the sky and the sun, the guerrillas led by Slava kept as quiet as possible, but their speed was not affected at all. Even occasionally, they had to hold on for a short while in order to maintain the speed of the horse-drawn sledge.
Uncle Slava, who was walking at the front, took out a pocket watch from his arms and looked at the time on it.
As for Wei Ran, who has been following silently next to him, he doesn’t have any feelings at all. The environment here is not much different from that around the Hongqi Forest Farm, but at least his only load is just that. Just a bottle of vodka, two boxes of film in a satchel, and a sand submachine gun on my shoulder all the time. This is much easier than walking the dog with a backpack containing dumbbells.
In just an hour or so, the guerrillas led by Slava reunited with Shura, who had set out on patrol in the morning and arrived here in advance, and the guerrillas he led.Guerrillas.
"How is the situation?" Slava asked in a low voice.
Shura returned a small notebook to the former and responded, "Comparing what you recorded before, there are no changes except that there was an extra train at about two o'clock in the afternoon."
"In this case, everyone should ambush first. Let's wait for the train that passes here at 11:23 pm."
After Slava finished speaking, the soldiers of the two guerrilla groups He immediately sat down around the two sledges, or took off the water bottle from his waist, or took out a piece of bread from the dry food bag and chewed it slowly to replenish his strength. In addition, there was also a guerrilla who climbed up a tall pine tree with the help of his teammates. Looking at him like that, it was obvious that he was not ready to come down for a moment.
Slava and Shula were not idle either. The former focused on the railway line outside the forest, while the latter looked at the night sky outside the forest.
As everyone waited patiently, time passed slowly, and from time to time, a train would slowly drive by on the railroad tracks outside the forest.
At around 10:30 in the night, the guerrillas who had been hiding in the trees whispered, "Here we come."
Hearing this, Wei Ran immediately raised his head and looked outside the forest. However, , but it was quiet on the farmland. Instead, an uncertain red light seemed to flash across the night sky.
Seemingly sensing Weiran's doubts, Slava explained softly, "That's Alissa's plane. Her appearance here means that the guerrillas at the cargo terminal have prepared Get ready."
Before he finished speaking, Shula tapped the tree trunk with the butt of his submachine gun. After receiving the signal, the guerrillas hiding in the trees immediately lit up the flashlight with a red filter and began to respond to Alissa, who was flying a plane overhead.
Less than half a minute later, two red lights flashed rapidly in the night sky, and then, the plane hovering in the night sky quietly disappeared from sight thanks to its excellent gliding ability.
"Get ready"
Before Slava finished speaking, the guerrillas who were resting around the two sledges stood up one after another, and each took an engineer shovel, Tools like crowbars.
From this moment on, time seemed to speed up a lot. Soon after, on the railway line outside the forest, a train dragging more than a dozen freight carriages slowed down under the steaming front of the car. Teng Teng began to move forward.
Seeing this, Wei Ran used the cover of his bag to take out the telescope in the metal book and looked over. In the dim field of vision, he could barely see that in front of the front of the train, it seemed that They also pushed several empty flatbed cars.
On the carriages behind the front of the car, there seem to be searchlights and weapons and equipment such as anti-aircraft guns protected by armored plates. In addition, other carriages are fixed with Such as tanks, half-track armored vehicles, or personnel transport carriages with armored plates, and stuffy tank carriages specially used to transport cargo.
Watching this train of fireThe car drove from the left side of sight to the right side and finally disappeared from sight, but Slava never issued a new order from beginning to end. The guerrillas and the women who followed also waited patiently as if they were used to it.
After almost half an hour more time, an armored train with only two or three carriages followed the direction of the previous train at a faster speed than before.
Until this train, which was armed to the teeth, also disappeared from sight, Shula and the patrol team he led immediately rushed out of the forest
"Go according to the sledge marks" Before Lava set off, he warned Wei Ran and rushed out before he finished speaking.
Seeing this, Wei Ran, who had been waiting for several hours, ran out of the forest without further delay.
Wrinkling their noses and passing through the corpses and tank wreckage that exuded the putrid smell around them, the two guerrilla groups immediately separated under the leadership of Slava and Shula, while widening the gap between the two groups. distance, while narrowing the distance to the railway line.
As the railway line in the field of vision got closer and closer, the figures of everyone became lower and lower. By the time they reached the edge of the rails, everyone was almost in a semi-crouching position.
From this moment on, the women who followed each occupied a favorable terrain and pointed all their weapons at the other side of the railway line. The guerrillas began to use the tools they already had in their hands to dismantle the spikes and sleepers of the railway tracks.
Or you can simply dig out the stone under the sleepers, bury all the wooden boxes pulled by the sledge, and then skillfully use grenades to prepare the detonating device.
It was only then that Wei Ran could clearly see the situation on the other side of the railway line. It was also a farmland, but at the end of the farmland, there was a building with searchlights occasionally on.
But because they were far enough apart and blocked by crops and trees around the railway line, the two teams were perfectly able to hide in the shadows where the lights could not reach them.
In less than half an hour, two railway tracks at least a hundred meters apart were dragged to the farmland by horses and guerrillas, and were still there
This is not over yet, the two railway tracks were dragged to the farmland by horses and guerrillas. After each of the guerrilla groups dismantled a railway track, they immediately moved nearly two kilometers in the direction where the armored vehicle disappeared.
But this time, the re-merged guerrillas just worked together to pull out the spikes that fixed the rails one after another, and then used two bristle brushes with extension rods to smear the tracks on the rails. A layer of black lubricant that I don't know where it came from. Slava took several guerrillas and laid earth-made landmines of different shapes in the farmland on the other side of the railway line.
"Speed up, we still have five minutes"
Shura reminded in a low voice, and then the voice was passed on to many busy guerrillas.
Hearing this, Wei Ran, who was holding a crowbar, pressed down with all his strength. With the help of people around him,, prying a road spike off the sleeper with difficulty. Before he could withdraw the crowbar, two more guerrillas thrust their crowbars into the tracks, and the railway crew inserted the spikes Wei Ran had just pried off horizontally into the gap between the rails and sleepers.
"Retreat"
As Slava gave the order, everyone threw the tools in their hands into the horse-drawn sledge and ran back to the forest a few hundred meters away. , and then ran quickly towards the direction from which he came, close to the edge of the forest.
It wasn’t until he stopped again that Wei Ran discovered that there was actually a trench hidden here that was nearly a hundred meters long and camouflaged with logs and moss.
In his almost sluggish mood, Under the watchful eye, these guerrillas each lifted up the logs covering the trenches and threw them directly into the tunnel, and then set up their only few machine guns at extremely fast speed
"When are you going to prepare this?" "Wei Ran asked when he saw that Slava had already lit his pipe against the damp wall and walked over.
“It was dug a month ago”
Slava explained with some pride, “This place was originally prepared for the German team stationed across the railway. This time is just enough. As soon as the Germans stationed in that village leave, we will rush in immediately."
"It's just us"
Wei Ran is difficult. He asked with confidence. Although Slava and others had made so many preparations, they could not hide the fact that their guerrilla group only had less than 50 people, even including those women with determined looks.
After hearing this, Shula said confidently, "It would be really difficult for us to move alone, but they will definitely go to support the freight station or the train later, but no matter where they go, as long as we are fast A little bit, I can definitely move all their things."
"Victor, do you still have any wine?" Uncle Slava asked suddenly, "I heard the wine bottle shaking just now. How about letting everyone take a sip?"
"Your ears are really good."
Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, opened his satchel happily, and took a sip from inside He took out the bottle of vodka and handed it over.
“With this bottle of wine, we are now more certain.” Slava happily unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip, then handed it to Shula beside him.
"Am I adding a buff to you?"
Wei Ran muttered to himself, dumbfounded, and took out the wine bottle from the metal book under the cover of his satchel. He unscrewed it and poured the last sip of gin inside into his mouth.
While they were sharing vodka, the freight station more than ten kilometers away was also attacked without warning.
As the searchlight was extinguished by two cold shots, a dense barrage of machine guns enveloped the freight station next to the railway from three directions.
Immediately afterwards, the plane driven by Alissa roared past under the cover of night, and a man sitting in the cockpit behind herThe guerrillas saw the right moment and cut a rope fixed in the cabin, fixed an explosive package on the landing gear, which was the size of the largest suitcase, and accurately threw it on the roof of the control room of the cargo terminal
After a dull explosion that was enough to puncture an eardrum, the No. 100 guerrillas rushed into the cargo terminal from three directions under the cover of machine gun fire.
At the same time, the prisoners who were working as hard laborers at the freight station also rose up. As if they were well prepared, they took out the bricks and wooden sticks they had hidden in advance, or simply rushed towards the panicked people with their bare hands. German soldier.
While the battle at the freight station was in full swing, in the dense forest on the other side of where Slava and others were hiding, the situation of the guerrillas responsible for attacking the freight train was not good.
It can even be said that they are the party with the greatest pressure in this combat plan. These guerrilla fighters not only have to stop the freight train equipped with a large number of weapons, but also withstand the subsequent attacks. Armored train stress.
As for their weapons, apart from the two 45mm anti-tank artillery, the only ones that can be considered heavy firepower are only two mortars.
Fortunately, due to proper preparation, the freight train they stopped first had derailed and rolled over, and the German soldiers on it suffered heavy casualties.
However, the armored train that arrived later used ferocious firepower to suppress them, so that they did not even dare to show up.
"Have all the wounded been evacuated?" a bearded middle-aged man asked in a loud voice.
"Withdrawal", a guerrilla shouted in response in the night.
"Did the rails explode?" the bearded man continued to ask.
“It’s blown up,” a young guerrilla responded. “All the curved railway tracks one kilometer away were blown up. It’s not easy to repair those curved tracks.”
“Notify the other side. The people retreated as planned."
The bearded man glanced greedily at the derailed freight train and the various weapons and equipment scattered as well as their urgently needed supplies, and continued to issue the order, "You should do it every ten Greeting them once a minute from different directions,"
"Captain Ofdey, what about the artillery?" asked a young guerrilla fighter.
"Follow the plan." After the bearded middle-aged man finished speaking, he crouched and ran into the dense forest behind him.
When the young guerrilla following him saw this, he immediately took out a flare gun captured from the Germans, pointed it at the night sky and pulled the trigger.
When the signal flare lit up red, the guerrillas ambushing on the other side of the railway line immediately gathered the only two anti-tank guns, twitched their whips hard, and urged. The two draft horses pulled the cannon and ran into the forest.
At the same time, Wei Ran and others also spotted a dozen half-track trucks driving out of the small village opposite the railway from a distance.
Some of these trucks are filled with heavily armed people.Some of the German soldiers simply pulled an FK38 20mm anti-aircraft gun, and even three tanks followed behind the truck
"Where did these tanks come from?" Slava was surprised. asked. The appearance of these three tanks was far beyond his expectation.
"I carefully asked Kolya who ran from the opposite side, and she never mentioned that there were tanks over there." Shula said in confusion, "And I have never encountered tanks on the other side before. ."
"Shura, arrange for someone to ride on horseback immediately to inform the greedy Ofdei to be careful of the German tanks."
Slava's words were unexpected. The situation happened again. Whether it was those half-track trucks or tanks, they did not go to the direction of the train station to provide support. Instead, they rushed towards the direction of the attacked train without hesitation.
Before everyone could recover, Then, the leading half-track armored vehicle was lucky enough to crush the mine they had laid before.
In the dull, almost suffocating explosion, the half-track truck was blown off the tires on the side of the cab. Even the driver of the car was sent straight up and down out of the cab as if he had jumped on a trampoline, and then fell into the cargo box like a ball of mud.
After the explosion, the half-track armored vehicles stopped immediately, and the small-caliber anti-aircraft gun on the back of one of the trucks fired a thin barrage at the forest on their side.
Unfortunately, these artillery pieces are at least two hundred meters away from their hiding spots. Let alone hiding in trenches, even if they are standing on the edge of the forest, as long as they are not discovered, they will not be attacked at all. any harm.
"Should we fight?" Shula asked in a low voice, "If we let them go, Ofdey will not be able to resist at all."
"Don't fight yet"< /p>
Slava held the already finished wine bottle to his nose and said, "Our target is not them, and their target is not us."
As expected, when the car After the artillery on the half-track truck emptied a magazine, these German soldiers saw that no one was fighting back. They didn't even have time to repair the demolished railway, so they went around to the other side of the railway unusually.
Only the half-track that had just opened fire and another truck full of soldiers were left, swinging the searchlight set up on the roof back and forth to look for possible ambush.
As for the other trucks and tanks, they only moved a little further away from the railway tracks. Obviously, in their eyes, the attacked train was more important
"Now I'm starting to wonder what kind of treasures were in the train that passed by before, and they didn't even care about the freight station."
Slava threw the empty wine bottle in his hand. In the trench, "Since they left two trucks, we will accept them, Boris, where is Boris?"
"Here?" A man holding a Mauser rifle with a scope old man slowlyHe swallowed and came closer.
This man Wei Ran has an impression. When he followed the patrol yesterday, he and a young guerrilla were at the front.
"Be prepared and help them turn off the searchlight in five minutes." After Slava finished speaking, he handed the pocket watch he had been holding to the other party.
“My son can do it at such a close distance”
The old guy named Boris said confidently, “So just give him the searchlight, I’ll do it Shoot the bastard in charge of firing that artillery piece."
Slava nodded with a smile, "The others are ready, wait until the searchlight goes out, and concentrate their fire on the anti-aircraft gun, while the women shoot the other one. "Germans in a car", please remember:, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft