Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Mighty Convoy

This sudden change made the officials of the Devil Wing who ran over with Shao Zuo stunned! What is this?

Gao Quan jumped on the front hood of the car next to him in a few steps, brandished the gun in his hand, and shouted at the devils below: "What do you want to do? Want to **? I was ordered by Sakatanakasa to come and borrow a car. His Majesty the Emperor's warriors are fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, and those who have been seriously wounded and killed need to be brought down. How? Do you, miscellaneous soldiers, with cars in hand, dare to ignore the lives of the warriors of my fourth brigade? Get out of the way! I have to drive away from this car today! Whoever dares to stop you again, I will report to General Kusaba when I go back, and send you all to a military court! ”

Gao Quan's words were full of deterrence, not only the surrounding baggage soldiers were dumbfounded, but even those officers were all stunned and speechless. Yes, the baggage soldiers are not as good as those noble cavalry, nor as good as those field infantry who really fight on the battlefield, and they are even more incomparable with high-tech arms such as aviation and armored troops. Although everyone is an imperial army, when it comes to status, the baggage soldiers are really low.

Although this captain was extremely rude and took the lead in shooting and killing people, it was really hard to say who could be the last reasonable party when it came to General Kusaba and even Lieutenant General Nakajima!

"Captain, you...... Woo! As soon as Shao Zuo wanted to shout, he was covered by Xiao Cai, and the two of them saw that the devils around them showed signs of loosening and hesitating, and pulled Shao Zuo forward. Under the deterrence of Gao Quan and 300 armed soldiers, the devils had no choice but to give in aggrievedly. There is no way, even if they resist bravely, they are likely to be blamed in the end, and in this case, who would risk coming forward?

Gao Quan watched the golden tiger and them slowly squeeze out of the crowd, and escorted the devil lieutenant to the distance, his eyes swept to the side of Liu Qi. Liu Qi immediately understood, turned his head and explained a few words, and several soldiers standing next to the truck strode up. Although it is a trivial matter to get the key, in the old den of the Devil's Heavy Soldier Wing, it is better to be cautious in everything.

Seeing that the devils around him no longer wanted to come over and compete for the truck, Gao Quan jumped off the hood of the truck. "You guys, go clean up the scene." As soon as Gao Quan explained to the back, a few soldiers immediately jumped out behind him, ran over and carried the corpse of the devil who had just been killed on the ground together. The corpses were neatly arranged, and then he instructed the surrounding devils to find some white cloth sheets and cover these corpses.

Treating the corpse well will not only allow the devils of the baggage wing to calm down their dissatisfaction, but also make room for the car to drive away after the key is taken over after a while. There were several corpses lying in front of the truck, obviously blocking the way. Although it would not take much trouble for the truck to run over the corpses, it would be difficult to sit in the car. This doesn't take much effort, not only can make the truck you sit in less bumpy, but also temporarily appease the devils before you leave, benefit without cost, killing two birds with one stone, but one is Gao Quan's favorite thing to do.

It didn't take long for Golden Tiger Xiao Cai to come over with a bag of keys. The keys were labeled with license plate numbers, and the drivers of each car did not have much trouble finding their keys.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! "Dozens of cars all started up. Gao Quan sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the driver gave up to Jin Hu. Although there are not many opportunities to touch the steering wheel, Gao Quan still taught the driving skills of the people around him when he came into contact with the car a few times. A few decades later, people like Jinhu Xiaocai are definitely road killers, but in this era of scarce cars, these two are definitely high-end talents.

The devil's baggage soldiers no longer dare to stop this convoy. The row of glaring corpses lying next to the convoy is the best warning slogan: vehicles are dangerous, be cautious when approaching! Seeing the convoy roar away with dust in the sky, the baggage soldiers were stunned for a moment before they went their separate ways. There are still so many corpses on the ground that have not been disposed of, all of them are their comrades-in-arms and brothers, who have died unjustly in this foreign land for no apparent reason. As their robes, it is natural that these unlucky ghosts should be properly disposed of, and then put them into one urn after another, so that they can be loaded with other fallen soldiers, transported back to China, handed over to their families, or placed in shrines to enjoy fireworks and worship.

The convoy marched all the way. The ghost soldiers who passed by hurriedly waved to the convoy, and the soldiers on the car also raised their hands to greet the devils. For those devils who are too close to the car and have a small number of people, the soldiers don't mind handing a few bullets and letting those devils go back to their shrines in a daze.

The earth trembled faintly, and there was a loud noise, which shook people's eardrums. Behind a forest in front of him, the smoke rose high, and it looked like an artillery position of the devils. At the fork in the road leading to the woods in front, two Japanese-style armored vehicles were parked, surrounded by a dozen devils. It looks like something is wrong with the armored car, and the devils are repairing it.

Liu Qi on the head car saw the armored car's eyes lit up, the armored car was a thing he had with Gao Quan, not to mention whether it was comfortable to sit on, at least it could block bullets, and it was also equipped with a machine gun on it, but it was much more spirited than the transport truck.

"Guozhong, let's go, let's go see the armored car."

The passenger seat next to Liu Qi was Gao Guozhong. With this purebred Japanese, of course Battalion Commander Liu had to take him to the head car. When Gao Guozhong first got into the car, he still wanted to take the initiative to be the driver, as a subordinate, how could he let the commander drive for him? As a result, Chief Liu pushed him into the co-pilot's seat, and if he had to drive it himself, he had no choice but to obey.

How clever is Gao Guozhong's brain? As soon as Chief Liu mentioned the matter of armored vehicles, Gao Guozhong understood what was going on. Chief Liu, this is trying to change the armored car and drive away! Gao Guozhong immediately slapped the chief beside him with admiration on his face and said a few words, and then braked slowly, and his head car stopped steadily ten meters in front of the armored car.

"Hey, what's wrong? Want to help? Gao Guozhong stuck his head out of the glass of the cab and greeted the devils on the side of the armored car with enthusiasm on his face.

"Oh yes, there's something wrong with our car. You don't have organic oils? "A devil who was busy in the hood heard the sound of a car from a distance, and he stretched out his body to look this way. It's certainly good to have a convoy coming over and being able to help. Even if Gao Guozhong didn't say hello, he was ready to stop the car and ask for help, and now that people took the initiative to ask for help, of course it couldn't be better.

The devil driver wiped his hands with a piece of oilcloth and walked over with a smile. Ask for help, don't you have to have a better attitude?

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