Chapter 15: Dragon Articles

"My name is Long Article."

"It's your leader."

"You two are good."

"I came all the way and saw the British running, and the Chinese were also running."

"Everyone is running, and only the two of you are doing it with the Japanese devils!"

"You two are good!" Long Wenwen said and gave a thumbs up again, "It's good." ”

Meng was a little ashamed when he was annoyed, thinking that if it weren't for Ah Yi, he and the cannon fodder hiding in the warehouse would have run away a long time ago, and he would run back to Yunnan with his legs outstretched.

Wang Yan asked: "Tuanzuo, where is the main force of our Sichuan Army?" ”

"The Sichuan Legion has been dispersed." Long Wen said, "As soon as Yu Xiaoqing dies, the entire Sichuan Legion will be scattered, but don't worry, you two, I will definitely bring the Sichuan Legion back together." ”

"You two are the first to return to the army."

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

"Hand in and help me lift him out of the car." Long Wen pointed to the corpse in the car.

When Wang Yan and Meng were annoyed and carried the corpse off the car, Long Wenwen pointed to the Type 95 light tank and asked, "Type 95, can you still drive it?" ”

Meng was annoyed and said, "It's not broken, but it should be running out of gas." ”

"Didn't blow it up?" "How did you seize it?" ”

Wang Yan said: "The devil was defenseless and was killed by us. ”

"Unprepared?" Long Wenwen said happily, "Can you speak Japanese?" ”

Meng was annoyed and said, "Our chief Ah Yi can speak fluent Japanese. ”

"Camp Commander Lin, you are good!" Long Wenwen once again raised his fingers, and then asked, "The Ninth Five-Year Plan burns diesel, does this camp have diesel?" ”

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

"Battalion Commander Lin, please go and roll a bucket of diesel fuel here." Long Wenwen unceremoniously took over the command, and then turned his head to Meng and said, "Company Commander Meng, do you know how to drive a tank?" ”

"I won't." Meng was annoyed and said, "But someone will open it." ”

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

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

Seeing the twenty or so cannon fodder coming out of the warehouse, Long Wenwen's eyes lit up: "Great, it turns out that the two of you have gathered so many defeated soldiers." ”

As he spoke, Kang Ya and more than 20 defeated soldiers had arrived.

Long Wenwen jumped on the tank and shouted: "I am your regimental commander!" ”

"Which kind of goods did this come out of, just our regiment leader?" Mi Long said with a frown.

The rest of the cannon fodder also looked at each other, and they were very uninterested in this sudden surge of the group seat.

"The one who escaped from Heilongjiang, Uncle Northeast." Long Wenwen suddenly changed his Northeast accent.

Milong was a little confused, the Northeast Army? Didn't you hear that there was a lieutenant colonel of the Northeast Army who was the commander of the Runchuan Regiment?

Meng was annoyed, and three black lines floated on the door of his head, none of these cannon fodder can fight, and they only said a word of Northeast Chinese to scare you.

Long said: "Company Commander Meng, who did you just say was holding a meeting tank?" ”

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

"Russia is not, Russia is not, don't talk nonsense." Kang Ya hurriedly said, "Russia has driven tanks, and Russia can only drive." ”

"If you can drive, you can drive a tank." Long Wenwen kicked Kang Ya's ass and scolded, "Get out of here." ”

Kang Ya hurriedly climbed onto the tank, and Long Wenwen pushed down the corpse of the devil on the turret, and took off his leather hat and handed it to Kang Ya: "Put this on, don't break your head." ”

Kang Ya didn't bother to wipe the blood stains on her leather hat, and got into the turret with a low body.

A few minutes later, the tank restarted with a thud, and billowing black smoke was emitted from the tail exhaust port.

The bean cake happened to be standing outside the exhaust port, and it was sprayed right at once, but he said with a smile: "That's the smell, fragrant." ”

"You melon baby." He slapped the back of the bean cake on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile, "Inhaling the exhaust will make you happy like this, and you don't have a breath." ”

The heading lookout flap suddenly opened.

Kang Ya poked her head out of the lookout hole, tilted her head and said, "Hurry up wood oil." ”

"Here comes the oil!" Wang Yan pushed a large barrel of diesel fuel and rolled over, and continued, "Company Commander Meng, find a pipe, hurry up and refuel the tank, hurry up!" ”

"I know where there is a pipe, and I will take it."

Not spicy volunteered to go back to the warehouse to get the leather tube.

The tanks of the Type 95 tank and two jeeps were quickly filled.

Long Wenwen also went around the two warehouses, and when he came back, he was a little hesitant.

Wang Yan knew why Long Wenwen hesitated, so he whispered: "Tuanzao, there is no need to send troops to guard these two warehouses at all, because the British army will not dare to send people back to bomb them, and the Japanese army will not be willing to bomb them." ”

"Camp Commander Lin, it's good." Long Wen gave a thumbs up again, and then also began to change into the military uniform of the devil.

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

Moments later, a tank and two jeeps were driven into the fog with more than 20 cannon fodder.

Of course, these more than 20 cannon fodder have all changed into devil uniforms, and they are all holding 38 big covers, 94-type light machine guns, or southern 14-type pistols.

Long Wenwen led the way in front of his Jeep.

In the same car with the dragon article, there are bean cakes, not spicy and numb.

Mi Long, Meng was annoyed, and Veterinarian Hao was in the same car with Wang Yan.

Looking at the increasingly dense primeval jungle, Meng's annoying poisonous tongue attribute flared up again.

"Lin Yingza." Meng turned his head from the passenger seat and whispered to Wang Yan, "I have to give you a reminder, the master in front of him is unknown, you believe him so much?" ”

Wang Yan said suddenly: "What does Lian Commander Meng have to say?" ”

"I don't dare to be taught." Meng was annoyed and whispered, "The little master thinks this is like a fake, you Lin Daying must not give up the command just because you have lost your eyes." ”

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

Meng was annoyed and replied to the question: "Impersonation is a capital crime. ”

Milong, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly said, "I'll kill him and me." ”

As he spoke, the jeep leading the way in front of him suddenly stopped.

Wang Yan kicked the accelerator and drove his jeep up, alongside Long Wenzuo.

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

The twenty or so cannon fodder sitting in the two jeeps and climbing on top of the tanks also became nervous in an instant.

Because there was a Japanese position a few dozen meters in front of them, a Type 92 heavy machine gun had been erected on the sandbag, but the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at them, but at the river valley in front.