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Chapter 215: Pioneering Group One

"Old Hu wake up quickly. We are about to arrive in Tonghua City."

While Hu Biao was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt someone pushing him hard while shouting at him so loudly.

After opening his eyes, Hu Biao could see that in the entire tank carriage, all the personnel of the team had woken up and were preparing to get off the car.

Seeing this, Hu Biao also put it on his head before and carried it behind him as a backpack for a pillow.

Then he opened the car door a little, looked at him and no one noticed him, and everyone jumped down one by one.

After landing, Hu Biao skillfully rolled on the thick snow, and easily removed all the force that jumped down without any damage.

So what! In recent times, they have experienced too many experiences of climbing and jumping trains like this, and they have long been able to make perfect.

After getting up, Hu Biao still felt a little confused in his mind.

That is the result of long-term lack of sleep, hunger, fullness, and malnutrition.

In terms of specific performance, in addition to looking quite listless in spirit, Hu Biao has lost a lot of weight, at least 20 kilograms.

In fact, this is a common situation throughout the Zhongzhou team.

Everyone has lost weight, like middle-aged men such as Fei Falcon, whose belly was a little bit small, was basically gone under such consumption.

If you pull off the mask, you can see the unshaven faces of these men.

Fortunately, according to the situation analysis, this system task will not take too long to follow, and everyone can return to the modern plane for one month to repair...

Soon after, everyone who jumped off the train gathered together, waiting for a commander like Hu Biao to decide what to do next.

At this moment, it was already past 2 a.m. on February 17, and in less than 3 days, it was the final deadline for the third phase of the task.

On the surface, it seems that nearly 70 hours is enough.

After all, according to a map snatched from the Japanese in Hu Biao and his team, it was more than 100 kilometers from Tonghua to Banjiang County.

The problem is that Tonghua City is already the nearest railway station to General Jingyu and others, and the rest of the journey is only based on their legs.

In this kind of ice and snowy world, the speed of rushing on your legs is completely sad.

In addition, after rushing to the place, Hu Biao could only barely determine the general Jingyu and the others' current activities based on the information left by later generations.

At least one or two days have to leave to find someone in the vast old forest.

Even so, whether Hu Biao and the others can find someone in the end depends on their luck.

For this reason, Hu Biao rubbed his cheeks with both hands, hoping that he could be more sober, and asked everyone:

"Brothers, it seems like there is not enough time to continue like this, what should I do?"

After hearing this, Yang Dongli spoke up and suggested:

"Get some other means of transportation to travel. It's best to have a truck. If it doesn't work, you have to get some sledges and horses, otherwise you'll probably be exhausted even if you're so tired."

Regarding Yang Dongli's suggestion, the middle-aged warehouse manager asked about his concerns.

"The horses and sledges are better. The trucks are probably only available to the Japanese. But if we do this, we will immediately reveal our traces?"

Regarding this point, Fei Falcon gave his own opinions:

"If you are exposed, just expose it. In the past, we were worried that after being exposed, the Japanese would increase the patrol efforts on the railway, which would affect the speed of our arrival. Now that we are almost at the place, we are still afraid of yarn.

Maybe we can make a big fuss, which can attract the Japanese's firepower and relieve General Jingyu and the others of some pressure."

"What I said makes sense, I just did it; then I can catch a few Japanese to lead the way, which will save some time, not."

After hearing this, Hu Biao accepted this statement.

It is mainly for so many days that in order to hide their whereabouts along the way, they have been hiding everywhere; they have long been so frustrated that they want to make a vote.

After saying this, everyone started to move forward with the heavy snow on their heads.

It’s also a weird thing. I don’t know how long it takes to be like this in winter in the Northeast, but it’s still a lot of snow in 40 years. Anyway, whenever they move, it’s always like this heavy snow scene…

*******

After about 40 minutes, Hu Biao and the others stopped their steps and silently looked at a place in front of them.

According to their plan, they planned to find a Japanese military camp and leave after one vote.

If there is a raid without intention, the Japanese will be stationed with a squadron, and Hu Biao and the others are still sure to attack.

However, as the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes.

After walking in such a night for a long time, the Japanese garrison did not find it, but instead found another target:

The Japanese pioneering regiment.

By the way! Although the Japanese pioneer regiment is a name that looks peaceful on the surface, it can't escape the essence of this thing being a paramilitary organization.

During the entire occupation of the Northeast, the Japanese sent more than 860 pioneering regiments, with a total of more than 330,000 personnel.

One of the goals of this kind is nothing more than to increase the population proportion of the Japanese, achieving the dream of completely occupying the Northeast and occupying such a treasure land.

So these Japanese devils from the pioneering regiment will work and farm honestly?

Impossible! They directly seized some of the best land from the original owner of this land with forced occupation or extremely low prices.

Then they rented the land to their original owners to cultivate, and they could live a relaxed life by collecting rent.

Even the surrounding old forest was seized by these Japanese pioneer groups. The original owner had to pay taxes to cut some firewood.

Therefore, these Japanese devils from the pioneering regiment who were not working hard usually train with rifles in the morning.

He was wearing a vicious mask on his face and screaming like a pig killer, practicing assassination and shooting techniques.

So, these people are all guys who eat human blood steamed buns and are not worthy of any mercy.

Therefore, it was not so difficult to make a decision; Hu Biao waved his hand vigorously and issued a battle order:

"Just do it here. As long as the Japanese holding any weapon, even a bamboo knife will be regarded as an enemy, kill it immediately~"

After hearing this, the AT and others in the team were hesitant. After all, in their opinion, the people in this place were just civilians.

Seeing this, Hu Biao only said one sentence: "Think about what these people eat, wear, and use..."

Faced with the cold wind and heavy snow, the Zhongzhou team started to take action.

The middle-aged warehouse manager was at the end and found a shallow snow nest to build a sniper position. Bai Xiang found a small earth slope and mounted the MG42 in her hand, while the deputy archer was temporarily acted as the sinner.

The remaining 12 people were rushing toward the camp of this pioneering group.

Damn! These Japanese in the pioneering regiment are quite afraid of death and have considerable defensive power to build the garrison.

Or, such a station is the old house of a landlord back then. In order to prevent attacks from bandits, it has a landmark high wall.

And there are several turrets on the four corners of the wall.

At this moment, there were four members of the Japanese pioneer regiment standing on top with Type 30 rifles in their hands, and they were still very alert even in such a cold weather.
Chapter completed!
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