"Captain, you have money. There are so many supplies at the railway station, which are covered with food, and ammunition, all piled up into mountains!" Li Wen rushed out of the railway station and shouted excitedly as soon as he saw Wang Ping.

"The two field divisions have a few months of combat supplies! If nothing unexpected happens, with these supplies, we will have winter quilts in the entire Taiyue Military Region... In the winter, the Japanese fight each person has a military coat. After a short time, our new regiment will also have a military coat for each person!" Although Wang Ping was not sure about the specific amount of various supplies at the railway station, he could still think of it and answered calmly.

Jin Kai was very excited and said, "Captain, if there were only one military coat for each person, our new 1st regiment would definitely be richer than the Jinsui Army in the war zone. When we go out in the future, no one dares to say that our Eighth Route Army is the Eighth Route Army!"

Wang Ping asked with a smile: "There should be a lot of ammunition!"

"The two field divisions have been attacking the Second World War Zone, and the ammunition they need to consume every day is astronomical. The total amount of combat supplies over several months is definitely very large!"

"Yes, the leader..." Li Wen immediately affirmed.

"Bullets, shells, grenades, and gunpowder are all piled in the railway station warehouse. I don't know anything else, there are five or six thousand heavy artillery shells alone~ but we don't have heavy artillery shells, otherwise, if so many heavy artillery shells hit the Japanese, even if they come to a division, the Japanese will be completely blown away by us!"

Wang Ping no longer discussed this issue and directly ordered: "Contact the political commissar immediately and bring people to rush to transport supplies... Also, there should be many cars and large trucks at the railway station. Send all the drivers we brought over to let all the cars move, transport supplies, first weapons and ammunition, then food, and finally, cover. You must emptie the railway station before dawn..."

"There are really cars. There are nearly a hundred trucks parked in front of the railway station warehouse. All the cars from the Japanese transport brigade were seized by us. The car transported quickly, and we could go back and forth to our base three times in one night. According to the calculation of a car transporting 2.5 tons of supplies at a time, nearly eight hundred tons of supplies can be transported in one night!"

The political commissar rushed over with thousands of big trucks and thousands of ordinary people on the way to come.

When he saw Wang Ping, he reported panting and said, "Captain, there is an enemy situation..."

"Nearly four hundred Japanese soldiers came out of Linfen City, less than a kilometer away from here..."

Wang Ping did not show any nervous or worried expressions on his face. His eyes quickly shot out two rays of light and replied: "Kill them!"

"Jinkai, leave a company to protect the train station, bring other people to cooperate with the armored company, and directly retaliate. Using the powerful assault ability of the armored vehicles, kill them on the road for me. I don't want to see them near the train station!"

"Yes, the leader!" Jin Kai and Zhou Ze's faces became furious at the same time.

On the road less than one kilometer away from the train station, nearly four hundred Japanese, loaded bullets, held the rifle in their hands, held the machine gun in their arms, and rushed towards the train station in a murderous manner.

"Warriors, continue to speed up. The Eighth Route Army must have taken the train station. We must take back the train station while they are not firmly established!" Looking at the train station where there is no gunshot in front of us, the captain of the Japanese led the team commanded anxiously.

Then added: "The railway station is too important. It contains tens of thousands of us who have been working for several months, so we must not lose it!"

Seeing that the train station was getting closer and closer to him, the captain followed the commander.

"The troops are launched immediately, and attack directly at the railway station with squadrons..."

The Japanese in the two squadrons quickly separated and continued to rush forward along the road.

Suddenly, the dark road in front of them was instantly illuminated, and more than ten lights appeared in front of them, making them almost unable to open their eyes.

"Boom..."

The moment the lights turned on, the dull roar of motivation followed and reached their ears!

"Bageya Road is an armored vehicle... The Eighth Route Army has armored vehicles..." A Japanese lieutenant who rushed in the front shouted in dismay.

"Dadada..."

Before he could finish his words, dense gunfire sounded on the battlefield.

Between more than a dozen headlights, ten thick machine gun fire tongues suddenly appeared.

The whizzing machine gun bullets intertwined each other, forming an airtight bullet net in front of the Japanese.

The Japanese, caught off guard, were beaten to death and injured dozens of people in one go.

Five armored vehicles, separated by ten meters from each other, directly used bullets to wove a death belt with a front width of over fifty meters in front of the Japanese.

That's not all. After the armored vehicles fired, the assault battalion sandwiched between the armored vehicles also fired.

Two companies and the light machine guns that had just been seized at the railway station, nearly twenty light machine guns fired, and the flying bullets suddenly became airtight.

"Counterattack, press directly and kill the Japanese in front!" He shouted with excitement in his face.

Amid the deafening roar, five armored vehicles moved.

They cooperated with the infantry, lined up in a row, and slowly pressed towards the Japanese.

The Japanese who were lying on the ground to avoid bullets on their heads suddenly panicked.

The armored vehicles shot at them from a high point, and even if they were lying on the ground, it was useless. The whizzing bullets were like death harvesters, constantly shooting the Japanese on the battlefield.

The infantry following the chariot is responsible for replenishing guns.

The Japanese team leader was stunned for a long time before he reacted from the shock.

"Bageya Road, how could the Eighth Route Army have armored vehicles? How could it be possible!"

Before he finished speaking, a second lieutenant crawled over and shouted: "Sir, the Eighth Route Army's firepower is too strong, we are no match for it!"

"Also, their armored vehicles rushed over. We don't have anti-tank weapons, so we will definitely not be able to withstand..."

The grandson shouted: "Blast with grenades, the armored vehicles have poor protection capabilities... Send suicide squads to rush over and blow up these armored vehicles for me!"

"Even if both squadrons are killed in battle, they will be destroyed. The armored vehicles pose too great a threat to our infantry!"

"Kill and give it to..."

Dozens of Japanese soldiers held grenades in their hands and rushed towards the armored vehicles rushing towards them without any chance.

Many people were killed in the moment they got up from the ground. Even if someone luckily touched the armored vehicle, the riflemen and machine gunners following behind the armored vehicle would kill them.

Especially those riflemen, the Japanese who fell on the road, whether they were really dead or pretended to be dead, they would shoot a shot before the armored vehicles rushed over to prevent them from pretending to be dead and blowing up the armored vehicles!

They all knew that the reason why the well-trained Japanese devils were so easy to fight at this time, they were defeated at once, and were completely passively beaten. One of the big reasons was that the armored vehicles in front of them were charged in front of them, so that they could be as powerful as they could...
Chapter completed!