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201, I am really an old driver!

"Can Staff Officer Zhang drive a motorcycle?"

"Hush! The other person is from a big city! He is a college student! He will definitely be able to drive!"

"so envious……"

"Yes! It would be great if we could also learn to drive sometime..."

"I want to learn to drive a big truck!"

“What a beautiful thought!”

"There will definitely be..."

The people behind were discussing happily.

In the past, I wouldn’t have even thought about learning to drive. It was too far away.

However, following Staff Zhang, there seems to be endless possibilities.

In particular, some veterans knew that in Wanjia Town, Zhang Chu and the others had captured Japanese invaders' cars. Unfortunately, no one knew how to drive them at the time. They had to blow them up in the end.

Zhang Chu watched with envy as he gradually accelerated and the three wheels gradually disappeared into the distance.

So they followed behind. There were ruts on the road, but they were not afraid of getting lost.

There are many turrets along the way.

The railway line was also a blockade line for the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese invaders used railway lines to separate the various base areas of the Eighth Route Army.

A large number of bunkers, gun towers, and strongholds were built on both sides of each railway line to block the passage of anti-Japanese armed forces.

Next to the railway, a road was built to facilitate the movement of the Japanese garrison back and forth.

Roads connect bunkers, gun towers, and strongholds.

but now……

There are no Japanese inside the blockhouse.

All the Japanese soldiers evacuated to Shuiquan Railway Station.

Therefore, Zhang Chucai could drive a three-wheeler and run on the road in a grand manner. Otherwise, the Japanese would have shot and intercepted him.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Everyone speeded up and ran for fear of not being able to catch up.

result……

After running three miles out of breath, he found Zhang Chu lying on the roadside.

The third wheel also hit the telephone pole next to it. Fortunately, it did not roll over.

Well, there are telephone poles on both sides of the railway.

The road was full of potholes and bumpy. Zhang Chu failed to control himself well and crashed. Fortunately, he was fine and so was the car.

Turn over and stand up. Hold the three wheels in place and prepare to continue.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

"Duan Peng!"

"boarding!"

Zhang Chu said hello.

As a result, Duan Peng had no reaction.

"Monk!"

"boarding!"

Zhang Chu continued to shout.

As a result, Monk Wei also stood still.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

Zhang Chu started his motorcycle.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong. Why hasn’t anyone sat behind me yet?

Turn back.

I found Duan Peng and Monk Wei standing as if they were wooden figures.

When they caught Zhang Chu's gaze, both of them quietly ducked back.

Yes, these two guys!

Are you so afraid of riding in a car?

Are you so worried about my driving skills?

Let me tell you, I am an experienced driver!

"Crunch..."

"Click..."

Suddenly, a strange sound came.

Zhang Chu:???

faint!

Don't do this, right?

A slap in the face in public...

But the telephone pole he accidentally hit was crumbling and seemed to be about to break.

Duan Peng:......

Monk Wei:......

Both of them couldn't help but retreat continuously. Their expressions were very exciting.

The other soldiers also felt bad and hurriedly retreated.

"Crack!"

"Snapped……"

Finally, the telephone pole broke.

The wires above were also pulled down and then broke one after another.

People around him scurried away.

Fortunately it's okay.

No one was hit by the telephone pole.

The downed power lines did not affect anyone.

What's on it is actually a telephone line. There's no electricity.

However, this was enough to make Duan Peng and Monk Wei remain silent about Zhang Chu's driving skills.

Influenced by them, other soldiers were far away from Zhang Chu.

I was afraid that Zhang Chu would catch the young man going to the car.

That fear is quite real.

Don't be afraid of war.

But I’m afraid to take Zhang Chu’s car!

"Commander Zhang, let me do it!"

Finally someone stepped forward to save the situation.

But it was Sun Ming.

He has been following Zhang Chu's actions, but he didn't show much of himself.

Because he was wearing the uniform of the Jinsui Army, he was somewhat incompatible with the Eighth Route Army. Other Eighth Route Army soldiers did not want to get close to him. He always fought alone.

"OK!"

"You come!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

Those guys in the back are ignorant!

I was just careless just now. I am really an experienced driver!

Dare to drive a motorcycle at the age of thirteen...

Sun Ming got in the car.

Just sitting in the sidecar, with the submachine gun in front.

Zhang Chu started the motorcycle, refueled, and released the clutch. The motorcycle drove off steadily.

This time, nothing happened again.

come on.

The speed keeps increasing.

30…

40…

The motorcycle began to vibrate violently.

However, the kilometers next to the railway are seriously lacking in maintenance, and the motorcycles were shaken.

If a girl is sitting behind you and hugging you...

Haha, I’m overthinking this. This is the Liangjian script. It’s very unfriendly to women.

Hold the front of the car tightly.

Drive with concentration.

The turrets on both sides kept flashing past.

There are no devils inside.

Pity……

How about we also arrange a platoon in each gun tower to stop the Japanese invaders' attacks?

After thinking about it later, I decided to forget it.

The Japanese invaders have infantry artillery and will blow up these gun towers.

The Japanese invaders also had field artillery and 105mm heavy cannons. No matter how strong the turrets were, they couldn't stop them.

accurate.

parking.

Enter a turret.

There are no more Japanese here, but there are a lot of daily necessities.

There were flour, rice, cooking oil, salt, etc. Obviously, the Japanese evacuated in a hurry. They only took away weapons and ammunition.

Enter another turret.

The situation is similar. There are also a lot of supplies inside.

However, these materials are not recyclables. Therefore, they cannot be recycled and there is no way to repair them.

The probe looked outside through the shooting hole.

It's a pity that we don't have any of our own people outside. Not even guerrillas.

If there are guerrillas or other armed forces, they can just remove everything in the gun tower.

Shake his head.

Come out of the turret.

boarding.

start up.

come on.

The speed kept soaring. Finally, it increased to 50 kilometers per hour. It ran forward all the way.

"Consultant Zhang!"

"What's up?"

"Keep going and you'll reach Jingxing Pass."

"Yeah?"

Only then did Zhang Chu let go of the accelerator.

It's true. If we continue forward, we will reach Jingxing Pass, which is heavily guarded by the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese invaders also had a garrison at Jingxingguan, with more than a thousand people.

Because the Pacific War had not yet broken out, the Japanese invaders had not yet deployed a large number of troops to the Pacific battlefield, so they were still relatively strong. There were many troops stationed in strategic locations.

This is also the reason why our army fought very hard in the first few years of the Anti-Japanese War. Because the Japanese invaders were too powerful.

Starting in 1943, the elite Japanese invaders were mobilized, and most of them died in the Pacific battlefield. The Japanese invaders in North China became weaker and weaker, but our army became stronger and stronger.

By 1945, the Japanese were already in twilight. They could only defend passively and were almost unable to fight back.

"Adjutant Sun, can you drive?"

"meeting!"

"What kind of car can you drive?"

"Motorcycles, trucks, jeeps, cars, everything."

"so smart?"

Zhang Chu stopped the car involuntarily.

I didn’t see it! This Sun Ming is so comprehensive! The Jinsui Army also has talents!

"Can you really drive a truck?"

"meeting!"

"Which one do you know how to drive?"

"A little bit of everything."

"sharp……"

Zhang Chu pondered secretly.

There are really not many people in the Eighth Route Army who know how to drive, because there are no training conditions.

But the Jinsui Army is different. The Jinsui Army itself has a trucking team. It is estimated that it still has a hundred or dozens of cars. Therefore, the number of trained drivers should be a thousand or several hundred.

"so so!"

Sun Ming is not very humble either. Because he does.

For a security adjutant, driving and riding horses are all basic work skills.

"How many people in your 358th regiment can drive?"

"Let's get one hundred!"

"so much?"

"We used to have a transportation company with twelve trucks."

"What now?"

"there is none left."

"Where did you go?"

"They were all blown up by Japanese aircraft."

"It's a pity……"

Zhang Chu was helpless.

He also said where to get some trucks to pull out cannons!

A field gun with a caliber of 75 mm can also be pulled by animal power. If there is no animal power, manpower can barely support it.

But when it comes to 100mm, you have to use a car. Especially the 122mm and 155mm howitzers.

It's impossible without trucks.

As for the 203mm hammer, it must use a crawler chassis.

...Oh, that’s too far off topic.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, gunshots were heard from ahead.

Zhang Chu suddenly became energetic.

Someone fired a gun.

There is a fight!

That means having your own people!

"Sit down!"

shouted immediately.

Sun Ming immediately sat down and raised his gun.

Chug tug tug...

Chug tug tug...

Motorcycles are all the rage.

The gunshots became louder and louder.

finally……

Arriving near the battlefield, the sound of gunfire was already very clear.

Zhang Chu stopped his motorcycle and raised his binoculars.

Two kilometers away, there was really an exchange of fire. There were quite a few people.


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