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Chapter 972, the situation in Jizhong (1), almost beat up Yamamoto

It is April and the lunar calendar is also March. It is the spring of March and the spring is in a good weather.

To put it in a common saying, "Now is a good time to work."

So, the security team soldiers who had been interspersed in the central Hebei Plain for two days decided to "work".

The current Hebei Plain is not like the later Hebei Plain. At least the density of the river network on the Hebei Plain is much higher than that in later generations, and the river water is abundant, clear and sweet, and it is the kind of water that can be directly drunk.

That’s right, in the Hebei Plain these days, there is no need for the help of nature’s porters, because the crisscrossing river networks will send the slightly sweet Taihang Springs to every village that lives by the river.

Central Hebei is a good place with fertile land, pleasant climate, and distinct four seasons. It is very suitable for humans to cultivate and reproduce here.

Especially in the still vast Baiyangdian area, the lake surface is vast, with dense lakes, and the roots on the shore are even more reeds and flocks of wild ducks.

After a winter in the south, the wild geese flew back from the south, began to search for food and nests in the reed marsh, then sang loudly to attract partners, and then quietly completed the process of having children.

Of course, at this time in previous years, hunters who would row boats would appear in the reed marsh to hunt geese. After a bang of gunshots, there would be a killing of geese. Well, this is called hunting geese.

However, in recent years, the geese suddenly found that their living environment had become much quieter and safer. In previous years, the hunters who came to hunt them did not appear.

What did the hunters go? Of course, they went to fight the Japanese! Especially Company Commander Zhong and others, after fighting several ambush battles with the security regiment, they developed a strong interest in the local weapon of hunting geese such as the big pole.

So, in the past, the hunters who used to carry a big lift pole to beat geese, are now rowing boats and taking a big lift pole to fight the Japanese secretly...

"Woo...bangbangbangbangbang..." A row of troops lined up on the railway line, passing by near Baiyangdian, breaking the quiet lake surface.

"Gaga... The frightened wild ducks formed a big piece in the sky and flew into the distance." Of course, these wild ducks were new to the sky. The wild ducks who had already come here had long been familiar with this long monster. They were still doing what they should do...

The army went south, sprinkling a large amount of black ash and steam into the air, leaving behind him.

In the officer carriage in front of the military train, Yamamoto Ichiki was sitting upright in the officer carriage with a few Japanese officers, with a cup of coffee on the table in front of him, and he was living a very comfortable life.

Yamamoto and Coffee were learned and cultivated from Germany. Although he did not like the taste of coffee, he felt that it was very stylish, so he persisted...

Yamamoto took several officers to sit in front, not only with coffee, but also with special food supply. In the carriage behind, there were 60 Japanese soldiers from Yamamoto's Special Forces Brigade, with full equipment, quietly waiting to arrive at the destination.

Yamamoto's trip was of course going to Handan to check the enemy situation.

After learning that 17 peripheral strongholds were dropped silently overnight, the North China Front Army of the Japanese ordered Yamamoto to be transferred to check the situation.

So, Yamamoto came by the train with some special forces.

"China is such a good place! Takahashi, look, how flat the surroundings are, and the wheat seedlings in the farmland are growing green and graceful! There are also rice planted beside those rivers. This is really a good place. There are no such large plains in our country, only mountains, coastal areas and earthquakes!"

Yamamoto took a sip of coffee and let the spring breeze blow in and blow on his face. His eyes were aimlessly looking at the view outside the car window.

"It's a pity that although we nominally occupied such a vast area, we can only move on both sides of the traffic line and around the few counties we occupied. More places have become the territory of the Eighth Route Army, what is the base!"

After looking at the scenery for a while, Yamamoto changed the subject and talked about the public security of the Hebei Plain.

"What a pity, this place has restrained too much of our troops and energy, so that we cannot concentrate on dealing with the troops in the south and occupying more places. Similarly, such a large Hebei Plain cannot provide us with a large amount of food and other materials, but also requires us to invest a lot of material resources to carry out public security wars!"

"So, we must perform well this time, use our strength to make Jizhong... not good, lie down!" Yamamoto, who was originally going to continue speaking, suddenly felt shocked. With his intuition, he lay on the table in front and made a strong aroma of coffee.

Just as Yamamoto lay down, a 7.92MM bullet shot in from outside the window, flew over to his military cap, and shot a through-block hole in the opposite car.

At the same time, the Japanese Takahashi who was sitting opposite him and listening to him had a shock in his head, and then a piece of red and white sprinkled, dyeing the white coffee cups red and white.

The strong smell of blood began to spread in the carriage. Yamamoto lay on the aisle in the carriage and saw several other officers lying on the same lying.

Some of these officers had their heads exposed, and their bodies were lying on the table in front, while others were not injured, and they lay on the aisle like him.

"Come, inform the driver in front of you and stop! We were attacked!" An officer shouted loudly.

At this time, Yamamoto turned around, crawled forward while walking, and returned to the carriage pulling the special forces team members. The officers were not from his special forces team, but just on the train together, and he needed to return to his own team.

Soon, the Japanese soldiers notified the train driver in front, and the army slowly stopped on the railway. Then a group of Japanese soldiers got off the train. The most obvious of them was the special forces led by Yamamoto.

"Okay, retreat quickly. This is the military train. There are heavy machine guns and 37 cannons on the roof. We can't fight it. Let's go quickly! Remember to eliminate the traces!"

At the same time, more than 600 meters away from the railway, Sun Xiaobao, Song Lai and others were clearing the traces with the help of Li Wenrui and others, and preparing to evacuate.

That's right, those who can snipe the trains from 600 meters away are the snipers of the sniper platoon of the Special War Reconnaissance Company.

Maybe it was the arrangement of fate? Sun Xiaobao and his team chose the first battle to enter Hebei Central to take the train. The main reason is that they were very close to the railway and just happened to catch up.

So, a temporary sniper battle began.

However, what they didn't expect was that they almost killed the captain of Yamamoto's Special War Team.
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