Chapter 347

"You!~~~~~~~~"

As soon as Li Wei said something, Ding Heyang's face turned green. This kid absolutely did it on purpose. This damn thing is definitely not the sequelae of the investigation team. Oh my God, as soon as the investigation team left, Li Wei said such words, it was simply not taking the organization seriously.

"Haha!~" Li Wei didn't seem to look at Ding Heyang's expression. The other four soldiers had strange faces. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to endure it. Li Wei and Ding Heyang couldn't afford to offend either, so they had to pretend that they didn't see anything or hear anything.

This is the best thing for the 12th District Team. It is a strong thief unity. Any internal conflicts are just mentioned, and no one hides them.

Ding Heyang made up his mind to stare at Li Wei, and must catch him in his actions of treason and treason, and use conclusive evidence to avenge Li Wei's foolings.

"What did Comrade Li Wei say just now?" An elderly villager who was leaning on a hoe in the field heard that it was unusual.

"Dad! Comrade Li Wei said just now, they are going to rebel! Go surrender...Oh!" The young villagers repeated the story for their father, but they didn't expect that the old man's face would change color. He threw a large piece of mud over and hit the head. The young villagers held their heads and said with a grievance: "Dad! Why are you hitting me!"

"Beat you! Beat you is still light. You little bastard, what are you talking about just now? What are Comrade Li Wei and the others doing?!" The old farmer looked angry and stared at his son angrily.

"They said, they are going to betray... Hey! Why, why, I clearly heard it! Oh! Old man, don't!" The young villager who came to his senses was not afraid of being knocked on his calf by the old farmer's handle with another hoe, and he jumped up in pain.

"You bastard, who is Comrade Li Wei? How could he betrayal and surrender? He is going to carry out his mission, he is stupid, and he is talking nonsense." The old farmer forced his lies to suppress Bu Xiaoer's lies with his own understanding.

Li Wei and his group changed to casual clothes to travel. According to the contact information left by Fan Guowen, they did not hide. They went to the Japanese train station openly, bought tickets and boarded the Pinghan Line train, and headed south leisurely.

Just sitting in the shaking train car, Ding Heyang kept wiping cold sweat, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was surging. What made Ding Heyang remained highly nervous was that the Japanese conductor in this car was sitting diagonally opposite him, and the mortal enemy was really tormenting.

Li Wei hummed a little song like a person who was fine and carefully cut his fingernails. He dressed brightly like a rich young master. This time, he pretended to be a rich young master from Baoding City to visit relatives in Xinxiang, Henan. Ding Heyang played the role of a housekeeper, and the four and four rows of soldiers were servants. With Li Wei's personal performance, he was like a young master's virtue.

The swaying car made Ding Heyang feel the soreness in his throat. He couldn't help but jump to the window and vomited wildly. After all, it was the Eighth Route Army who had never taken the train. Isn't it? It's so sick! He took this account to Li Wei again. It must be so, he deliberately tricked me into the train and suffered such torture to retaliate against me. Ding Heyang's heart was full of anger.

"Hehe! ~ Useless Chinese!" The Japanese train conductor smiled strangely, with a gloating expression. He couldn't stand the speed of the train and the bumpy Chinese civilians' uncomfortable expression when they were motion sickness, obviously the rare joke in his boring work.

Hearing the sarcasm of the Japanese train conductor, Ding Heyang hid on the car window in a mess and kept pouring out the things in his stomach, while cursing the Japanese in his heart: "Dog god's broken train, why is it so shaky? I would rather walk than get on this broken train if I had known it."

After he was almost vomiting, he wanted to retract his head. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly found several figures jumping up from the side of the railway, leaping onto the train, and crawling onto the roof of the car. The people seemed to be carrying short guns on their bodies.

Who? Ding Heyang was so angry that he forced his voice back to his throat, turning into a violent cough. Who else can be killed on railway lines these days besides the railway guerrillas?! He was so confused that he couldn't even recognize his own people.

Pretending to retract your neck as if nothing had happened, Ding Heyang ignored the strange laughter of the Japanese train conductor and cursed in his heart. If you laugh again, you will still cry later.

Ding Heyang quietly approached Ma Yong, a four-row soldier sitting next to him, whispered: "The railway guerrillas are on the train, so be smarter later."

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

"Yeah!" Hearing that the railway guerrillas were about to start construction, Li Wei nodded without objection, and he didn't care at all. Everyone had different jobs and was busy with their own tasks. The counterattack guerrillas were not bandits, and they would not do anything to them and the common people.

Bang!~The doors at the beginning and end of several passenger cars in the middle of the train were suddenly knocked open.

Almost at the same time, the Chinese and Japanese train conductors were knocked down with a punch or were hit by a sword or gun. A hard Chinese or Japanese could be heard around him, "Don't move, railway guerrillas!" Most of the train conductors on the railway line recruited some Japanese civilians, and had not received much military training, so they had no resistance at all. Soon, all the trains were controlled by railway guerrillas, and the freight trucks at the rear of the train kept sounding firefighting, which showed that the gunshots were gone. The Japanese soldiers who resisted were shot down by guerrillas and killed the train.

The Japanese conductor in the carriage where Li Wei and the others were, was so thin that he had no fat. His thin body was actually beaten to the ground by the guerrillas who rushed in. He screamed and fell to the ground, struggling to take out his gun and resist stubbornly.

The Japanese conductor just landed at Li Wei's feet at this moment. As if he had seen nothing, Li Wei naturally moved his feet and stepped on the Japanese conductor's neck.

The neck was trampled by someone else, and a dizziness surged into his mind. The conductor didn't care about the gun in his hand and tried his best to hold Li Wei's feet with both hands to relieve the pressure. "@%#$*&" The Japanese conductor, who was trampled so hard that he couldn't move, didn't know what he was cursing, but was immediately suppressed by the irresistible force on Li Wei's feet, leaving only a terrifying howl like a pig.

Ding Heyang kicked the conductor twice as if he was relieved, and cursed, "I dare to laugh at you." The retribution in this life really came quickly.
Chapter completed!