Check in from the bright sword

"The Sichuan Army Corps has been disbanded." Long Wenwen said, "Once Yu Xiaoqing died, the entire Sichuan Army Corps will be scattered. But don't worry, you two, I will definitely bring the Sichuan Army Corps back together."

"You two are the first batch of broken soldiers to return to the team."

"Then there will be a second batch, a third batch, until the whole regiment is gathered."

"Give me a hand and help me lift him out of the car." Long Wenwen pointed to the corpse on the car.

When Wang Yan and Meng got annoyed and lifted the corpse out of the car, Long Wenwen pointed to the Type [-] light tank and asked, "Can the Type [-] still be driven?"

Meng annoyed: "It's not broken, but it should be almost out of gas."

"It wasn't blown up?" Long Wenwen said, "How did you capture it?"

Wang Yan said: "The devil was unprepared and was beaten to death by us."

"Unprepared?" Long Wenwen said happily, "You can speak Japanese?"

Meng annoyed and said, "Our chief interpreter can speak fluent Japanese."

"Commander Lin, you are very kind!" Long Wenwen raised his thumb again, and then asked again, "The Type [-] burns diesel. Is there any diesel in this camp?"

"There should be." Wang Yan pointed to the oil barrel not far away.

"Commander Lin, please go and bring a barrel of diesel oil here." Long Wenwen took over the command unceremoniously, then turned to Meng Fan and said, "Commander Meng, can you drive a tank?"

"I can't." Meng said annoyed, "but someone can."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fan turned around and yelled at the warehouse: "Kang Ya!"

A few seconds later, Kang Ya rushed out from the warehouse, followed by about twenty cannon fodder.

Seeing twenty or so cannon fodder coming out of the warehouse, Long Wenwen's eyes lit up: "That's great, so you two have gathered so many broken soldiers."

While speaking, Kang Ya and more than 20 rout soldiers had arrived.

Long Wenwen jumped onto the tank and shouted: "I am your regiment leader!"

"Which corner did this come from, just our team leader?" Mi Long frowned and said.

The rest of the cannon fodder also looked at each other in blank dismay, very unimpressed by the sudden appearance of the Tuan Zuo lord.

"I escaped from Heilongjiang, Mr. Northeast." Long Wenwen suddenly changed his Northeast accent.

Milong was a little confused, from the Northeast Army?I haven't heard of a lieutenant colonel of the Northeast Army running the Sichuan Army as the head of the regiment?

Three black lines appeared on Meng's forehead when he got annoyed. None of these cannon fodder can be beaten, and they only uttered a sentence of Northeast dialect to scare you off.

Long Wenwen said: "Company Commander Meng, who did you say was holding the meeting?"

Meng Fan pointed at Kang Ya and said, "His name is Kang Ya, and he can drive a tank."

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense." Kang Ya said anxiously, "I have never driven a tank before, I only know how to drive."

"If you know how to drive, you can drive a tank." Long Wenwen kicked Kang Ya's ass and cursed, "Get out of here."

Kang Ya hurriedly climbed onto the tank, and Long Wenwen pushed the devil's body off the turret, and took off the leather cap and handed it to Kang Ya: "Put this on, don't hit your head."

Kang Ya didn't bother to wipe off the blood stains on the leather cap, and ducked in from the turret shortly.

A few minutes later, the tank started up again with a bang, and billows of black smoke were ejected from the exhaust port at the rear.

Bean Cake was standing right outside the exhaust port, and was immediately sprayed, but said with a smile: "That's the smell, it's delicious."

"You son of a bitch." Yao Ma slapped Dou Bing on the back of the head, and cursed with a smile, "I'm going to make you happy like this just by sucking the exhaust gas. There's no hope."

The flap of the heading lookout hole suddenly opened.

Kang Ya poked her head out of the observation hole, tilted her head and said, "Quick wood oil."

"The oil is here!" Wang Yan rolled over a large bucket of diesel oil, and continued, "Commander Meng, find a pipe, hurry up and refuel the tank!"

"I know where the pipe is. I'll take it."

Bula volunteered to go back to the warehouse to get the leather tube.

The fuel tanks of the Type [-] tank and two jeeps were quickly filled.

Long Wenwen also went around the two warehouses and hesitated when he came back.

Knowing why Long Wenwen was hesitant, Wang Yan said in a low voice: "Tuan Zuo, there is no need to send troops to guard these two warehouses, because the British army dare not send people back to bomb them, and the Japanese army will not be willing to bomb them."

"Commander Lin, that's great." Long Wenwen gave another thumbs up, and then began to change the devil's uniform.

After changing into the devil's uniform, Long Wenwen returned to his jeep, and Wang Yan got into another jeep and started the cars one after another.

A moment later, a tank and two jeeps carrying more than 20 cannon fodder got into the fog.

Of course, all the more than 20 cannon fodders were dressed in Japanese military uniforms, and all of them were armed with [-] caps, [-]-type light machine guns, or Nanfang [-]-type pistols.

Long Wenwen led the way in his jeep.

In the same car with Long Wenwen, there are bean cakes, non-spicy and spicy.

Milong, Meng Fanle and Veterinarian Hao took the same car with Wang Yan.

Looking at the more and more dense primeval forest, Meng Fan's poisonous tongue broke out again.

"Linying seat." Meng Fanle turned his head from the passenger seat and said to Wang Yan in a low voice, "I have to remind you, the master in front is unknown, do you trust him so much?"

Wang Yan sneered, "What advice does Company Commander Meng have?"

"I don't dare to be a teacher." Meng Fan said in a low voice, "The little master thinks it looks like a fake, you, Lin Daying, don't give up the command just because you saw it wrong."

Wang Yan said: "Then according to your opinion, what should I do?"

Meng troubled to answer the wrong question: "Impersonating is a death penalty."

Mi Long sitting in the back seat suddenly said: "I'll kill him and me."

While speaking, the jeep leading the way suddenly stopped.

But Wang Yan stepped on the accelerator and drove his jeep up, paralleling Long Wenzuo.

Meng Fanle, who was sitting in the co-pilot, just glanced forward, and his pupils shrank immediately.

The twenty or so cannon fodder sitting in the two jeeps and climbing on top of the tank also became tense instantly.

Because there is a Japanese army position tens of meters in front of them, and a [-]-type heavy machine gun has been set up on the sandbag, but the gun is not aimed at them, but at the river valley ahead.