Bang bang, the Japanese cruiser's motorcycle drove over again, but did not find the near-explosion device. The searchlight flashed and swept over Wu Ming's head.

It has been more than an hour and only one bus passed by. Is there no valuable train passing by tonight? Wu Ming frowned. It would be great if he had his own person at the Japanese station.

Wait for another two hours, if it doesn't work, just blow up the cruiser's car and then use guns to kill these Japanese devils. You can't go home empty-handed, right? Wu Ming secretly made up his mind.

Wang Ying and others were also very anxious, looking forward to the arrival of the next train.

"Don't move around, do you want to report the news to the Japanese?" Wang Ying exclaimed at the three people under her feet and stabbed them with the barrel of the gun without hesitation.

Woo, woo, the beard raised his head vigorously, making a sound, as if there was something to say.

Humph, Wang Ying turned her back, and after a moment, she turned around impatiently and pulled off the gag cloth, "Speak quickly if you have something to say. If you don't say it well, I will kill you."

The bearded swallowed with difficulty, looked at Wang Ying's fierce eyes, and forced a smile, "Heroes, we all hate the Japanese, and we will never ruin the good things of everyone."

"I'm done." Wang Ying was going to block his mouth again.

"And, and there." The bearded man hurriedly tilted his head and dodged, "We have all grown up on the edge of the railway since we were young. As soon as we heard it, we could know whether the truck or bus was coming, whether the truck was loaded or empty. " Seeing that Wang Ying stopped moving, it seemed interesting to hear it, he continued, "I just heard the conversation between several heroes and knew that they were trying to cause trouble for the Japanese. I just wanted to help a little and work hard."

"No need today." Wang Ying shook her head and slowed down her tone slightly, "We have already arranged it, let's talk about it later!"

"Dare you. I dare to ask which mountain the heroes are from." The bearded man tilted his head again and avoided the gag cloth and asked.

"We..." Wang Ying hesitated for a moment, "Remember, we are not bandits on the mountain, but the subordinates of the great hero Wang Busi."

"So it's Wang Da... Woo woo." Before the bearded man could express his admiration, his mouth was blocked again.

Xingtai Station was very lively at this time. The staff were walking back and forth with traffic lights, and the Japanese devils' nails and leather boots were clattering.

A military train had just arrived at the station, and the whole train was a Japanese man heading south. As soon as the train stopped, the Japanese man in the car jumped down. He was too tired to take the bus. Some were on the platform, and some were convenient to go to the toilet and were messy.

"Tajun." A Chinese bowed deeply to the Japanese stationmaster Hashimoto and said with a smile: "After this train passes, there will be no trains in the second half of the night, and Taijun can sleep well."

"Yo Xi." Hashimoto nodded. He took two puffs of cigarettes to dispel his sleepiness. "Hurry up, add coal and water, so that the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire can quickly go to the front line to make achievements."

"Hayi." The Chinese agreed and trotted to urge him.

About half an hour later, with a whistle, the chariot slowly started, the wheels and rails made a low rolling sound, and the locomotive gasped and drove to the south rumble.

"The car is coming." Wu Ming listened to the sound coming from afar, feeling the vibration under him. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and grabbed the flashlight in his hand.

After a while, the train roared over, one section, two sections... Wu Ming stared at the passing car, "That's right, it's the Japanese army." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and pressed the flashlight in his hand.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, a series of huge sounds came. Under the action of huge inertia, the locomotive rushed out of the roadbed with the car behind him, rolling and colliding. In a very short time, it fell over and over the sides of the railway in a mess.

In the train carriage that was broken and deformed, Japanese devils who were injured and undead were crawling out screaming and "boom, boom" the ammunition loaded by the train is still exploding from time to time.

"It's so loud!" Wang Ying covered her ears with her hands, stared blankly at the terrible train wreckage, and murmured: "I have never seen such a shocking scene before, and I have never heard such a loud sound."

The bearded ears buzzed. While several guards were covering their ears and staring at the front in a daze, they struggled to stand up, looking at the tragic scene on the railway, their eyes almost fell out.

Wu Ming and Liu Hua and Wang Gui ran back quickly, Wu Ming had a smile on his face, while Liu Hua and Wang Gui were shocked and surprised.

"It's so big now." Wu Ming said with a smile: "Don't be stupid, let's go quickly, this Japanese devil is so angry."

"Yes, yes!" Wang Ying took his hand off her ear and stared at the front, "It's a big deal. How many Japanese will be reimbursed at this moment?"

"My ears were almost deaf." Liu Hua complained to Wu Ming: "You don't even remind me, so I'm ready."

"How could I know it would be so earth-shaking?" Wu Ming had no choice but to spread his hands, "I only watched train derailments in movies before, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful in fact."

Another "boom" came again, and the fired carriage was burning. Under the reflection of the fire, you can find that many Japanese corpses were burned to change their colors and were terriblely twisted and curled up.

"You guys go too!" Wu Ming pulled out his dagger, cut off the ropes of the three people, and waved his hand casually, "Stay for a while, the Japanese are coming." After that, he quickly retreated with his own people.

The beard stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say something to Wu Ming. His mouth opened twice, but he shook his head and lowered his arms.

"Brother, let's run away!" The young man pulled his clothes timidly, "The Japanese have suffered such a big loss, so don't get involved in this disaster."

The bearded man turned his head and stared at the young man hard, cursing: "In this world, if you want to have enough food, you have to do it like Wang Busi, for fear that you will starve to death sooner or later."

"Brother, I'm not afraid of death." The bald man widened his eyes, "I had a big scar on his head. Eighteen years later, he is a hero again. It's better to live a frustrated life like Wang Busi."

The bearded man patted the bald man on the shoulder, "I'll go downstairs to pick up a few guns. With guys, we'll do big business, so we don't have to make small fuss like we are now."

After saying that, he strode towards the ruins of the train on the railway without looking back.
Chapter completed!