readx; Tang Yulin, who was stationed on the front line of Rehe, was a lot old and had long since lost the courage of the past, and the group of soldiers under him had already become a bunch of double spearmen with cigarette guns in one hand and rifles in the other, and the Tiger Army had already lived up to its existence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big brother, Ah no military commander, the iron turtle of little Japan has moved towards us." Originally, Zhang Xueliang planned to let his uncle Zhang Zuoxiang replace Tang Yulin as the commander of the Rehe defense, but Zhang Xueliang's younger brother Zhang Xueheng (this is also a traverser, but unfortunately in 918 he went to France to receive the two heavy cruisers specially designed for the Northeast Army when Zhang Zuolin was alive and had been built on September 17, 1931 [the French called it the Ruto class, and according to the Chinese name it was named the Zhenjun class, respectively called the Zhenjun and Zhenheng], Zhang Xueheng did not catch up with the 918 incident, It was because he was driving two warships on the sea with members of the Northeast Army and Navy, including Zhang Xuesi, on that day, and it was not until he was almost in Hainan that he learned about the occurrence of 918 by radio, because the incident had already happened, but he himself was not in the Northeast, so he could not dissuade Zhang Xueliang from giving up the three eastern provinces to the Japanese devils without letting go of a single shot.

He thinks that if he really lets his uncle Zhang Zuoxiang replace Tang Yulin, then the contradiction between the two sides will cause irreparable losses to the entire Northeast Army and even the country, and Tang Yulin will be furious if he knows it, he will think that Zhang Xueliang is reusing personal and very dissatisfied, and he will feel that Zhang Xueliang wants to take this opportunity to get rid of dissidents and seize his military power, which will create a rift in the relationship between the next generals.

In the end, the young marshal could only give up, but he still sent Zhang Zuoxiang to supervise Tang Yulin, and explained to Tang Erhu on the phone that he was only sent to supervise and would not have any impact on Lao Tang, and also said that Lao Zhang would not take away his power and would not interfere in local affairs. Getting such a reply really made Lao Tang overjoyed. Lao Tang was very careful at the time, but after getting this reply, he patted his chest on the phone and told Zhang Xueliang: Little Liuzi, your second tiger uncle will guard Rehe for you even if he gives up his life, and will not let a little Japan step into Rehe half a step!! Tang Yushu, one of his brothers, reported the report of his reconnaissance team to his now majestic and majestic eldest brother, Tang Yulin, the boss of Rehe Province.

"Damn, brothers are ready to serve a big meal to the little devil." After listening to his brother's report, Tang Yulin held the telescope and looked at the Japanese who gradually grew larger in the telescope field of vision from afar, and with the soldiers carrying the small Japanese military trucks swaying steel helmets, and more than a dozen tanks that seemed to be bigger than ** entered Tang Erhu's field of vision, Lao Tang touched his gray eight-character German beard and estimated it in his heart, turned around and waved his hand to the old brother under his hand and ordered.

The ignorant little devils were driving on the road with military trucks, and next to their trucks were another modified model, a dozen ** Type D heavy tanks weighing 37 tons, as the vanguard, were slowly moving on the snow-covered ground at maximum speed... In fact, even with less than 380 horsepower diesel generator power, there is no way to exceed 30 kilometers per hour, these exhaust smoke exhaust pipes at the tail of these ** type D heavy tanks emit a large puff of black smoke outward, with the Japanese in this era very clumsy and frequent failures of high-power diesel engine technology, these dozen so-called heavy tanks along the way stop and go to make the other devils who follow upset, If it weren't for the fact that this type of tank was equipped with a long-barreled Type 91 57mm tank gun, which could pose enough threat to the Northeast Army, most devils would not bother to serve this kind of big iron bump that was as slow as a snail.

Just when the devils did not enter the ambush circle of the Northeast Army, Lao Tang asked his soldiers to step up and bury various types of special mines such as anti-infantry jumping mines and anti-armor mines transported from the northwest in the black soil as deep as 70 centimeters under the thick layer of snow, waiting for the devils to come forward and die.

Lao Tang was skeptical of this kind of mine at first, but since yesterday the Japanese sent a reconnaissance team composed of several ** Type C medium tanks and more than a dozen infantry stepped on this kind of mine unconsciously, the devil's infantry all turned into minced meat flying in the sky, and the coffin of the ** Type C medium tank also became piles of scrap metal in the explosion, and even none of the crew members inside survived. Lao Tang made a 180-degree turn in his attitude on the spot.

"Baga, the damn broken engine has only been running for so long, and it actually leaked oil again at this time." Driving, a car number 112 ** type D heavy tank suddenly turned off at this time, the devil driver who drove this heavy tank was named Tiger Quan Lang is the rank of corporal, he could only scold and crawl out of the cab with maintenance tools shivering in the cold wind, came to the engine compartment at the rear of the combat vehicle and tried his best to open the engine compartment cover, the engine compartment cover was opened... But what made him look miserable was that the air-cooled diesel engine produced by Mitsubishi was actually leaking a large amount of oil, and he looked behind him with the oil stains, and his headache was almost crazy.

"Damn the weather, damn China! Torabe-kun, haven't you repaired the engine yet? The commander of the ** Type D heavy tank, Second Lieutenant Nakasuke Minami, leaned out of the turret for most of his body, and he looked boredly at the tiger in the rear engine compartment of the car in the engine compartment of the car for a while. After about ten minutes, perhaps because he was blown cold by the cold wind or felt that the time was too long, he asked Tiger Murphy complainingly.

"I'm sorry, Captain, it's a problem with the oil supply line, I'm afraid we need to change the oil supply pipe, but it's hard to find what we need in a damn place like this that doesn't go to the village and doesn't have a store." A blackened Torabe looked at the speaker on the turret, then stood up and replied with a helpless shrug.

"Oh, is it the only way, I was going to use this chariot to give the people of China a little good-looking......" The commander of the car, who was going to make a big fire, Lieutenant Nakasuke Nakajiro Nanyuan, calmed down, and he sighed secretly: Alas, the engine that the guys from Mitsubishi made just didn't rely on it, and it didn't go far before they lay down. Nanyuan had to habitually touch his iconic mustache, as if muttering to himself to the tiger.

"Hey, what happened to you, Nanyuan-kun? What's wrong with the car, do you need help? A Type D heavy tank with the number 157 came to a steady stop in front of them, and the commander of the tank opened the turret and leaned out of the turret halfway out of the turret to look at Second Lieutenant Nakasuke Jiro of the Southern Academy and asked.

"Aha, it's Sanbu-kun. The engine oil supply pipe of our tank has broken down and is leaking, but unfortunately we were in a hurry and forgot to back up one when we first came out. By the way, do you have any surplus there, we'll wait until the battle is over and then go back and give it back to you. Nanin Susuke Jiro looked at the colleague in front of him and asked for help.

"Yes, our car has three, it was supposed to prevent accidents, since you need it, then give you one, and we also have a barrel of engine oil on this car, wait for you to change the oil supply pipe, and fill the oil for you." The commander of the No. 157 car, Sanbu Yuan, first replied after a while.

"Yo Xi, thank you so much." With the idea of giving it a try, the second lieutenant of the Southern Yuan made a request to the third department, and the third department did not say a word, and the answer of the full promise made the southern courtyard overjoyed, and quickly got up and bowed to the third second lieutenant, the commander of the No. 157 car, to express his gratitude.

"Haha, there's no need to be polite between colleagues anywhere." The white-faced bearded Second Lieutenant Sanbu Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile when he saw that Nanyuan was bowing and thanking him again.

"Hey, what's going on with the two of you!!" A commander-type vehicle, with a different vehicle mounted on the 101 turret than the others, stopped at the stall where the two men were talking. A bearded devil who was several levels older than two people in terms of military rank leaned out of the turret and said loudly to the second lieutenant of the southern courtyard and the third department.

"Hai, report to Your Excellency Captain Takemu Hongyi. The second lieutenant of the Southern Academy did not carry a spare pipe when the oil supply pipe of the 111 and 2 war vehicles was ruptured and leaked, so we 157 vehicles are helping them to replace the fuel supply pipes, and the above things are like this. It was also thanks to the third lieutenant who drove the driver of the 157 tank out and helped the tiger corporal of the 112 war vehicle to fumble around a new oil supply pipe in the engine compartment and replace it. The third lieutenant was also exempted from being reprimanded by the captain of his own tank brigade, and he respectfully recounted what had just happened.

"Alright then, you'll catch up as soon as you've got it done." The captain of the chariot brigade touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and groaned for a while, then said.

"Rest assured, we'll be catching up soon." Nanyuan and Sanbu hurriedly replied in unison.

"Sergeant Tateki, start the chariot and let's go." The team leader said loudly as he pressed the throat intercom.

"Hay." The driver's answer from the cab was clearly heard on the headset.

The engine of the chariot numbered 101 roared loudly, and Sergeant Tateki stepped on the accelerator and the chariot disappeared into the dust. Leave two Type D heavy tanks with their crews......