After the Eighth Route Army members took the food that had been looted from the Japanese and disappeared into the darkness with the rails plundered from the railway, the Japanese soldiers blocked from the Eighth Route Army members from various strongholds arrived at the scene of the accident.

Looking at the train that was dumped outside the railway, looking at the corpses of the Japanese who were escorted to the side of the train, and looking at the empty carriage of the train, the Japanese's anger was rising.

"Bagaya Road! This must be done by those 8th Route Army! It would be fine if they were damaging the Jinpu Railway, why did they come to the Beijing-Han Line again?" A Japanese corps captain was so angry that he jumped straight.

"Uh... the corps leader, it seems that the first person to be attacked like this is the Jinghan Line. We had blown up the Zhanghe Railway Bridge we had just built!" The corps adjutant reminded.

"Baga! This is the food for our division to spend the winter! Although it is not all, we are robbed and we will go hungry!" The captain of the regiment jumped and scolded angrily.

"Your Excellency the Regiment Captain, we can actually launch a battle to eliminate the enemy's rear, drive out all the eighth routes hidden among the people and destroy them, and then grab our food!" said the adjutant.

"Do you think we have enough troops to eliminate the enemy troops everywhere? We can't massacre one village at a time, and turn the right to pass through into an unmanned land, right? Who will plant food for us? Do you have to transport expatriates from the country?" The captain of the corps said dissatisfiedly.

"Uh... The gang leader, we have created many unmanned areas! For example, within ten kilometers of both sides of the railway, there is already an unmanned area!"

"That's because our army has too few people, not enough to protect this long railway line! Baga... I want to petition, I want to send a telegram to the base camp, I want to let the base camp mobilize its troops and take tough military actions against the public security in the rear!"

The adjutant looked at the captain who was scolding him, and felt speechless. If it weren't for the captain's noble family, if it weren't for the command of soldiers in war, he could never complete the orders of his superiors without any discount, he wouldn't be able to survive with his temper and personality.

In fact, at this time, the Japanese had already passed the proposal for expansion and decided to reorganize another 10 divisions in China and send them to China.

Some of the soldiers of these divisions come from the reserves of major divisions and some come from young and middle-aged people.

At this time, there were very few young people suitable for the Japanese to recruit soldiers. The Japanese expanded their age and re-enlisted all the veterans who were demobilized at home.

However, 10 divisions are not just formed at once. This requires time to operate, weapons and equipment need to be prepared, food supplies need to be prepared, etc., and it cannot be completed in one go.

As fast as possible, you will have to wait until next summer to officially complete...well, you still need to train.

"Your Excellency Corpsman, what should we do next? We don't bring much troops, only half a brigade, if..." the adjutant reminded.

"Baga... Let's go back to the stronghold first... Send a telegram to the division commander, and say that the railway was attacked, and inform the division commander of the division commander of the losses! Retreat!"

Well, maybe the Eighth Route Army robbed a lot of food, which completely hurt the Japanese's carefulness. They didn't notice that the rails that were missing hundreds of meters...

Regarding the Eighth Route Army bombing trains and scattering railway tracks, Hu Yizhou said that it has nothing to do with him, and it is not our commander. Why does it have something to do with us?

We just saw that our family was in trouble and we were short of materials, so we just raised the price for the rails...

That's right, we're just a gun-making and selling guns, it has nothing to do with us...

In fact, strictly speaking, whether it is the Japanese rail or the existing rails on the railway, it is not a good material for making gun barrels, and it is simply not as useful as the barrel steel produced by the Jiuzhai Smelter.

According to the memory data, the barrel made of this steel rail can only be used for bolt-moving rifles, which can ensure the stability of the ballistic after 200 rounds of bullets, 500 rounds of bullets can be made to work, and at most 1,000 rounds of bullets will be scrapped...

Even if such a barrel is given for free, Hu Yizhou will not use it for the security team, as it is not troublesome.

But this gun seems to be OK for my Rabbit family troops. Just follow the eighth Route Army's shooting three shots and fighting bayonets, and at most five bullets, the battle ends. One gun has to fight more than 100 battles...

Well, when these rails arrive in the arsenal, they may not be able to go to the barrel workshop. If there are too many places where steel is used in the arsenal, they may not have to build the barrel. Use it in other places to save tinplate and make more barrel steel. How good is it?

In fact, the biggest use of these rails is to use the rails as tracks to create simple manual manual barrel beds. After this thing is made, traded to the home for them to get the barrels themselves.

Well, these rails can also make bayonets, machetes, engineer shovels, engineer pickaxes, and make thin steel plates to make grenades...it is too useful...

If you really have no place to use it, you can make a 3mm steel ball (post) and stuff it into grenades and mine directional mines to make a fragment...

Making a helmet? It seems to be OK...

Just as the Japanese jumped their feet and scolded them, and the Eighth Route Army transported things overnight, a team of 20 people was rushing to the dark.

At first glance, the team had been traveling for several days, and they were all exhausted. Especially the five soldiers who were pushing small cars were sweating on their faces during the cold winter.

The other 15 soldiers were better and looked very energetic. They wore the same camouflage uniform and the same steel helmet, but they were much better equipped, with 8 AKM assault rifles alone.

This team was Hu Jin and his squad who were temporarily stationed here by Hu Yizhou to the Hebei Provincial Militia Corps. The five people who were pushing the cart were soldiers from the Logistics Support Battalion, who were delivering things to the Militia Corps.

After all, the Militia Corps is also a branch of the security regiment, so Hu Yizhou would not let it go. So while he had the time, he sent 20 semi-automatic and 10,000 intermediate power rifle bullets and 500 Jiuzhai military grenades to the Militia Corps.

In fact, the Militia Corps is not short of weapons and ammunition. After all, Hu Yizhou left a lot of it in the last operation. However, it is still OK to send some semi-automatic rifles and intermediate power rifles bullets.

"Okay, let's camp here tonight! Let's go to the leeing side! Hu Han, cultivate yourself, you two are alert!" Hu Jin's voice came.

"Yes, I understand!" The two brothers who had been stung by hornets responded.

"Squad Leader Hu, why don't you leave?" asked a soldier from the logistics support battalion.
Chapter completed!