"Baga!"

"The train was attacked?"

"I don't know who made it? Baga! Waste!"

Kaifeng was frightened.

Xuzhou was frightened.

The Japanese invaders who were suddenly attacked hurriedly sent a telegram for help.

There were not many Japanese troops stationed in Kaifeng. There was only one independent mixed 11th brigade. Due to the influence of the Yellow River Flood, it was difficult for the national army to counterattack Kaifeng. It was also difficult for the Japanese army to attack westward on a large scale.

Since the 14th Division occupied Kaifeng, it has been very peaceful. Later, the 14th Division was transferred and replaced by an independent mixed 11th Brigade. There was basically nothing big about it.

The Yellow Flood Zone separates the enemy and us. No matter who wants to cross the Yellow Flood Zone to attack the other side, it is not easy.

So we were at peace.

Unexpectedly, someone actually exploded a train or a Longhai Railway.

Just as he was feeling bored, the Independent Mixed 11th Brigade immediately sent a brigade to the east with fierce fighting.

At the same time, the Japanese army responsible for the security guard of the Longhai Railway also set off from nearby strongholds and rushed to the scene. At the same time, they ordered the nearby to mobilize more armored trains to come.

...

Yang Yue took the lead in a carriage full of laborers.

The car door is locked from the outside with an ordinary large copper lock.

Yang Yue took out the fire axe and split the copper lock with force.

Now he has the strength of four adults.

With one axe down, Mount Tai can be split.

Joke...

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The iron door was opened.

There are dense labor inside.

The situation is a bit different from what Yang Yue imagined. They are both ordinary workers, not prisoners of war.

In other words, these people do not use guns. Even if they get weapons, they do not have much combat power. If they are prisoners of war, they will be able to enter the battle immediately.

"Can anyone use a gun?" Yang Yue asked.

No one answered.

The workers looked at him with horror.

I can't understand the language.

No one knew his military uniform.

The Eighth Route Army is in Henan, and there is no regular army. I believe they have never seen the Eighth Route Army's uniforms.

Yang Yue spoke Mandarin from later generations. At that time, in Henan, Mandarin might not be popular. Most people couldn't understand it. They had to wave their hand and call Zhong Linjun up.

"If you tell them that if you don't want to die, follow you to escape to the bank of the Yellow River."

"clear."

Zhong Linjun nodded and expressed his understanding.

Yang Yue jumped off the train and then came to the second carriage and split the copper lock.

The workers inside were not prisoners of war, they were all speechless and could not communicate. They could only jump out of the car helplessly and continue to drive the third car.

Suddenly, I saw a few Japanese appearing sneakily.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Raise your hand and shoot two Japanese devils to death.

The other Japanese found that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

Yang Yue was not in a hurry to deal with them. The Japanese were all killed by bombing, and there were a few left.

Besides, it is necessary to give the Japanese some time to inform them.

Otherwise, how could the Japanese know that they were attacked by the Eighth Route Army? How could they understand the fatal threat of the Eighth Route Army?

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Break the iron doors of all workers' carriages open.

Finally, I came to the carriage where the female student was imprisoned. I also smashed the iron door open.

Open.

A group of frightened female students inside.

Each of them looked pale. Fortunately, the clothes on their bodies are intact for the time being.

Yang Yue felt even more and more unfavorable. The Japanese did not ravage them for the time being, so they must have other purposes. Maybe they were dragged to the 731st Unit for experiments?

"I am the Eighth Route Army!"

"I came from Yan'an!"

"The Party Central Committee Mao (He) Lord (He) sent me to save you!"

"Can anyone understand what I say?"

Yang Yue directly brought out the great man.

Someone should know a little bit, right?

After all, they all look like students and should understand some culture...

Sure enough, after the fear, the female students gradually calmed down. After a moment, someone carefully said: "You, you, are you here to steal us?"

"Yes! I am the Eighth Route Army! I am here to save you..." Yang Yue repeatedly emphasized.

Immediately I found something wrong.

What are you talking about?

Rob?

What to grab?

It’s saving! I’m here to save you!

I am the Eighth Route Army! Not a bandit! What kind of robbery! Don't misunderstand it, okay...

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.

But on the side of the carriage, there were several Japanese trying to lurk near.

There are really people who are not afraid of death.

At this time, he dared to run out and fight back against himself.

Yang Yue jumped off the train immediately.

While jumping off the car, shoot decisively.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five consecutive shots were shot to kill all five Japanese devils.

Looking around, I didn't see any other Japanese, so I slowly boarded the train again.

As a result, the female students looked at him with some indescribable eyes. They were only frightened. But they were not grateful, nor were they excited. They were not grateful or anything else.

"If you want to survive, follow me to the north bank of the Yellow River."

"What are you doing on the north bank of the Yellow River?"

"Avoid the Japanese's pursuit!"

"The Japanese didn't kill us!"

"That's a matter of time sooner or later."

"But... there are Japanese people on the north bank of the Yellow River."

“Um…”

"If we escape, the Japanese might really kill us."
To be continued...