"Did I hear it wrong?"

Hasegawa Ryosuke looked out the calm window and said in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but be confused, but years of strict training told him that it was the gunfire sound from two Type 38 rifles at close range.

Moreover, even hunters cannot hunt with Japanese military rifles at the end of hibernation. There is only one explanation: Some forces using Japanese guns want to attack the train.

It’s not that the red deer are chasing us.

His heart hopped suddenly, and he pressed his face against the glass and looked out, trying to find clues from the flashing forest and the huge rocks, but unfortunately he found nothing and everything was normal.

The white passenger on the opposite side thought he had met an Asian local bun who had never seen the world. He rolled his eyes secretly and turned his head to the other side. He started to snore after not long.

Hasegawa Ryosuke glanced at the other person's throat indifferently. With his ability, of course he saw what had just happened. If he hadn't been rushing to run away, he would have given this person an unforgettable memory.

Sitting there and thinking about it, he immediately got up and walked towards the rear of the train. In case of a fire exchange or an accident, away from the front of the train and with the protection of the German regular army, the chance of survival would be much higher.

Since it was a night bus, the train was not full and there were many spare places. The conductor also found a place to take a nap secretly. He successfully arrived at the penultimate passenger carriage and found a seat to sit down.

This is not that Hasegawa Ryosuke didn't want to get closer. The problem is that the door at the rear of the car was locked by the other party, and there were two German soldiers carrying submachine guns blocking the road. He couldn't kneel down and beg others.

When I saw an Asian man appearing, he dealt with Zuo Chong and others every day these days. The German soldiers who were used to seeing yellow skin were not too curious and were serious about carrying out the alert mission.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the angle of the train turning became larger and larger. A soldier raised his hand and grabbed the handle next to him, leaning his other hand tightly against the trigger, scanning the passengers in the carriage.

With the free bodyguard, Hasegawa Ryosuke's tense nerves slowly relaxed. With the rhythmic whimpering sound of the train, his eyelids unknowingly gathered together and slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he had become the intelligence minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He could choose all kinds of priceless intelligence. Countless gold bars fell like raindrops from the sky, colliding from time to time to make sounds.

"Dang ~"

Hasegur Hasegur, who was half asleep and half awake, seemed to hear the sound of metal collision. He quickly opened his eyes and looked for it. The ground was empty, which made his face full of disappointment and frustration.

After two seconds of silence, he turned over and continued to have a beautiful dream. There was no such thing as real, and he could not have a dream. Dreams always need to be there, what if they come true one day in the future.

But he didn't notice that while he closed his eyes, half of the rope quietly rose up from the upper edge of the car window, and finally fell into the hands of a black shadow at the top of the car.

This is not an ordinary rope. The main body is tightly wrapped by several thin ropes. One end is tied with a grapple hook wrapped with a cloth strip. There is a cloth strip on a claw that has fallen for some reason.

If it weren't for this, Hasegawa Ryosuke wouldn't hear any sound, but this is inevitable. Even if you take action with sufficient preparation, you will have accidents. The key is to learn to adapt to the situation in a crisis.

After getting the rope, the black shadow wrapped around him, looked at the front of the car in a half-squat position. Through the hazy moonlight, the train could be seen driving on a semicircular rail.

He let out a breath and moved his sore hands and feet to the minimum extent. Even if the train slowed down on the mountain road, it was still a difficult task to climb onto the train with the grapple hook.

Because of the strong wind from the valley, the smooth body without any relay point, and the branches of trees that pop up from time to time, this behavior is full of danger, and the wheels will be killed if you are not careful.

After resting, he held the ground with both hands and slowly moved toward the rear of the car. The carriage of the train was made of iron sheet, and some parts of the roof had sunken during long-term use.

If you accidentally step on it, it will easily make a strange noise. If the soldiers below hear it, it means death. The shell of a few centimeters thick cannot stop the powerful military rifle shooting.

The black shadow touched the bumpy ground and struggled to choose a safe route from it. However, because the train was tilted, it was necessary to pay attention to maintaining balance at all times, which led to a very slow progress.

"Tear..."

A branch that had reached the railway suddenly swept over his head. The shadow quickly reacted forward flexibly, barely avoiding the danger of severe damage to his head, but his hat was thrown away.

"Woo~Woo~Woo"

The strong wind blew from one side of the car to the other side. The black shadow bun was just now dispersed, and then a single head of flowing black hair flew in the wind. It was the woman who gave orders in the mountain manor.

In secret operations, operators need to minimize the area of ​​body exposure. Hair is the focus of language. In this case, long hair will definitely be noticed by opponents.

The woman pulled out the dagger without hesitation and bit it in her mouth. She snatched her hands back and curled her long shiny hair into a bunch and pulled it to her shoulders. Then she pulled the ends of her hair with her left hand and waved it down with a knife in her right hand.

Her long black hair turned into short hair with her ears. She calmly put the cut hair into her backpack behind her, staring at the rear of the car without any fluctuation, and moved back little by little again.

Finally, when the train was about to drive halfway through the mountain railway, while the whistle was honking again, the woman leaped over the junction of the penultimate and the first carriage like a cat.

In the carriage under her feet, two German soldiers in charge of guarding stood there without any notice and did not realize that someone had stepped into the last line of defense through the roof.

Compared to the penultimate carriage, the penultimate carriage is not so careful. The woman took out a folding wooden stick from her bag, and a very small mirror was installed on the top of the stick.

She carefully extended the wooden stick to a corner of the car window, and used the mirror to reflect the light, the woman saw the scene in the car. More than a dozen German soldiers sat in the seat, with their eyes closed and their bodies shaking with the train.

It's true.

In the escort mission, some people usually rest and some people are alert to ensure that the personnel are not tired. The journey from Berlin to Württemberg is only ten hours, and there are up to three shifts on the way.

Because it is easy to fall asleep because it is too long and too short will make others rest poorly. In addition, the German infantry warrior's regulations on the warning tasks for non-war periods are three hours a shift.

The woman estimated the time. The train left Berlin for more than four hours, and the next shift should take more than one hour. The people below were in a shallow and moderate sleep and could move slightly larger.

After retrieving the gadget, she continued to move forward in the previous way, but the movements were faster. She walked to the tail without long use, and took out the gadget again to confirm the situation below.

The carriage was quiet, and the Germans were not walking or patrolling, and most of the people were leaning on their seats, which showed that the other party was not very vigilant and did not think that this trip would encounter enemies.

Confirm that it was correct. The woman observed the surrounding terrain, put all other items in her backpack, and leaned down from the left side of the car door on the edge of the roof, and hung in mid-air.

At this moment, the train entered a left turn, and under the influence of centrifugal force, her body flew to the right, and was about to hit the glass of the car door, which would definitely wake the soldiers up.

In the flash, the woman hooked her left foot on the railing at the rear of the car, exerting all her strength, and her hands holding the roof turned white until the train left the curve.

Confirming that the crisis had passed, she slowly adjusted her breathing, changed to her left foot and pedaling the railing, and supported her arms on the edge of the car door, using gravity to slid quietly towards the ground.

The first thing that landed was the right leg. With support, she quickly stood firmly at the rear of the car. Before she could breathe, the woman grabbed the railing and jumped over and landed on the hook.

"Hosh~hhh~hhh~"

At this time, the train entered the last uphill. After passing through the tunnel, it was a 30-kilometer downhill section. There was no mountainous terrain obstruction between the transfer station Württemberg.

On the speeding train, the woman tore off a piece of sleeve and wrapped it around the broken grapple hook. When she threw the grapple hook with her right hand, she hooked the freight carriage, and then pulled it hard to ensure that both of them would not be released easily.

After doing this, she looked up and stared at the side of the train, while using the shaking hook to maintain balance, bent down and grabbed the lock lifting pin with both hands, as if waiting for something.

From a distance, a train emitting thick smoke climbed to the top of the slope, and it sounded a whistle as if it was reborn and quickly penetrated into a long tunnel.

One minute later.

The front of the car rushed out in an unyielding manner, and there were carriages behind it. But when the entire train came out, the freight carriage that was originally hung on the rear of the car with drawings disappeared.

The train circled into the downhill section. The driver felt that the power of the steel beast under his feet became extremely abundant. He subconsciously looked back, then opened his mouth wide and pulled the brakes in his hand.

The reaction was very fast, the problem was that it was a 30-kilometer downhill here. The heavy weight of the train made the brake meaningless and it still slid forward. The driver stepped on the sandblasting switch in horror.

In order to increase friction, improve the start speed of rainy and snowy weather and the efficiency of ups and downs, a sandbox will be loaded on both sides of the train, and sand will be sprayed out when necessary to help the train run.

But the driver stepped on it for a long time, and the speed of the train did not slow down at all. He leaned his head to look at the sandbox and saw that a big hole was made by something on the surface of the sandbox. The sand had obviously leaked.

Not only did the driver fall into a collapsed mood, but the German soldiers in the last passenger car were also stunned by the empty rear of the car in front of them. Where did they go as far as the size of their freight car?

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Chapter completed!