Chapter 9: Qiu Maniac

"What, completely annihilated a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army and captured a tank?" When Yu Yingqi received the news, the first thing he thought of was that it was impossible, his subordinates lied about the military situation!

If he wants to win an ambush war, then he still believes it, but if he wants to say total annihilation, it is simply impossible.

He had seen the combat effectiveness and quality of the Japanese army.

If you want to completely annihilate a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army, you will have to pay at least double the price.

"How many casualties?"

"Less than a hundred people ......," the adjutant said cautiously.

"What do you say, you say again?"

"Report to the brigade seat, our army has suffered less than a hundred casualties." The adjutant puffed up his chest and said loudly.

Bell ......

The telephone on the table rang, and the operator picked it up: "Brigade, Xiao Tuanza." ”

"Report to the brigade, I'm Xiao Zhongming...... Well, yes, we are cleaning the battlefield, we also captured a weapon and ammunition, as well as an Oriental horse, but unfortunately there is only a Shaozuo saber, which was taken away by Staff Officer Leng! On the other end of the phone, Xiao Zhongming said excitedly.

"Shaozuo saber, why did he take it?" When Yu Yingqi heard this, he was anxious, this Japanese officer's knife was very rare.

"Brigade seat, that saber was captured by Staff Officer Leng himself, we are not embarrassed to ......" Xiao Zhongming said embarrassedly on the other end of the phone.

"Report!"

"Brigade seat, Chief of Staff Qiu of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps is here."

"Why is he here?" Yu Yingqi frowned slightly, hung up the phone and said, "Please let him in." ”

Qiu Qingquan walked away from Yu Yingqi's brigade headquarters with a frosty face, and hugged his fists: "Brother Yu, someone Qiu came uninvited, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Brother Yu'an is polite, adjutant, pour a cup of hot tea." Yu Yingqi commanded.

"Brother Yu, I heard that one of my soldiers is here with you?"

"A staff officer of a second lieutenant regiment is worthy of Brother Yu'an's enthusiasm for such a division?" Yu Yingqi is not stupid, Qiu Qingquan is here to ask for someone.

"He's my soldier, how can I not care?" Qiu Qingquan said, "Brother Yu, can you let me see this cold front?" ”

"This ......"

"Brother Yu didn't ...... my people"

"How dare you, how dare you, Staff Officer Leng is not on my side, he has just made a great contribution, this is the battle report of the 995th Regiment of my department, Brother Yu'an will understand it at a glance."

"Annihilated more than 300 people from a reinforced squadron of the Japanese advance team, and captured a complete Japanese Type 97 tank!" Qiu Qingquan was shocked.

"How is this possible?"

"I don't believe it either, before Brother Yu'an came in just now, I called my subordinates and personally confirmed the results of the battle." Yu Yingqi couldn't hide a hint of pride.

"This is a great victory, I must immediately report to the garrison headquarters and ask for credit for your department!" Qiu Qingquan said, "But I have to see the results with my own eyes." ”

"What's the matter, Brother Yu'an doesn't trust me Yu Yingqi?" Yu Yingqi said angrily, the Central Army has always been wary of the local army, not to mention, the Guangdong Army has also recently opposed Lao Jiang, this trust rift is not so easy to repair.

"No, such a big victory is huge for boosting the morale of my Nanjing defenders, and such a major event must not be at all water." Qiu Qingquan explained.

This is to set a model!

"In that case, then Brother Yu'an will follow someone to the front to have a look." Yu Yingqi's heart blossomed, and he pretended to have a displeased expression on the surface.

Although Leng Feng has the greatest credit for this battle, the battle was fought by the Guangdong army, and the credit cannot be run.

The two of them each took their guards and rode to Lizigou.

"Xiao Zhongming, where is Staff Officer Leng?"

"Staff Officer Leng is tinkering with the captured tank!"

"He can drive a tank?"

"Tuanza, Tuanzao, open, open......" Xiao Zhongming's adjutant ran all the way, shouting as he ran

"What are you yelling about, don't you see me talking to the brigade?" Xiao Zhongming yelled at his adjutant dissatisfiedly.

Yu Yingqi and Qiu Qingquan were shocked when they heard this, this cold front actually drove the Japanese tank!

This cold front is really unexpected!

"Brother Yu'an, this cold front ......"

"Don't even think about it, Leng Fengsheng is the one who teaches the corps, and death is the ghost who teaches the corps!" Qiu Qingquan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he did not hesitate to completely return Yu Yingqi's mind to its original form.

"Brother Yu'an, I haven't said this yet, what do you mean, I'm afraid I'll rob you of people?" Yu Yingqi is not frightened.

"What you can give in the Cantonese army, we can give it to the teaching corps, and it is more than you give!" An operational staff officer who can invent the "Molotov cocktail" to deal with the Japanese tank, and can also take the lead in the soldiers, and finally robbed the Japanese army's tank, such a brave and resourceful talent, if he Qiu Qingquan lets go, his brain will be kicked by a donkey.

Yu Yingqi lost his temper in an instant, yes, where can the local army compare to the central army?

"Chief of Staff Qiu, shall we listen to what Staff Officer Leng himself means?" Deputy Brigade Commander Zhang Desheng sighed faintly.

These words fell into Yu Yingqi's ears, and the gray eyes immediately reappeared.

Go and stay, then it is not Leng Feng's own wishes, this twisted melon is not sweet!

"Brother Yu'an, it's almost the middle of the day, why don't you have a meal here with me, and I will order someone to cook a few good Cantonese dishes?"

Qiu Qingquan nodded: "I don't drink." ”

"You know, you just want to drink, and I don't have it here." Yu Yingqi said, "On such a cold day, my troops don't have any decent cotton clothes, and this wine is reserved for my brothers to keep out the cold at night." ”

Dodo......

The roar of a motor drove the dust along the way.

"It must be Leng Feng, this kid!"

Yu Yingqi took the lead and rushed out, and Qiu Qingquan also ran out of the 955 regiment headquarters with his adjutant.

A Japanese Type 97 tank, with its barrel held high, like a victorious general, drove over from the highway with great force, and the speed was quite fast.

Behind the tank, the officers and soldiers of the 478 Brigade cheered and chased after the cluster.

Behind the butt of the tank, a tube of thick black smoke was flicked, this guy was simply here to show off!

The roof of the entrance and exit of the tank was lifted from the inside, and a young man got out of it, and before he could get down from it, he lay on the side and threw up!

"Brother Yu, is that him?"

"Why, Brother Yu'an doesn't even know your own subordinates?" Yu Yingqi teased.

"Teaching the corps of tens of thousands of people, can I know them all?"

"It's not."

Of course not, how could Leng Feng get motion sickness, the first one to come out was Cong Hu, this guy didn't say that he hadn't sat in a tank, but he hadn't even sat in a car, this first time, the tank was already stuffy, plus the bumps, this guy's stomach had already turned over the river and the sea!

If I hadn't held my breath, I would have vomited a long time ago.

Leng Feng then jumped up from the tank, still holding a Japanese war knife in his hand, and his movements were neat.

It's like two people with Cong Hu who just came out!

"Cong Hu, are you alright?" Seeing Cong Hu, who was lying on the edge of the track with green eyes, Leng Feng leaned down and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Brother Leng, it's just that I vomited out all the overnight meal."

"Hey, tell you not to come in, you have to listen, but you will get used to it later." Leng Feng shook his head slightly.

"Brother Leng, don't go later, I won't sit on this Iron King if I am killed." Cong Hu's face was pale and he couldn't stop shaking his hand.

"Cold Front!"

"Here!"

Leng Feng turned his head and saw Yu Yingqi and Qiu Qingquan, who was wearing a yellow tweed army coat, and was slightly stunned.

How does this person look familiar?

Qiu Qingquan was also looking at Leng Feng, this young second lieutenant seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Leng Feng jumped off the tank and trotted forward!

"Smack!"

A standard upright, military salute: "Brigade Commander Yu, Leng Feng, I am ordered to report for duty." ”

"Leng Feng, you should know this person, right?" Yu Ying pointed at Qiu Qingquan with his hand and said with a slight smile.

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, Yu Yingqi said this, this person wearing the uniform of a major general should know himself, and he is just a second lieutenant staff officer, and the only general he can know is probably his own unit, who will this person be?

Now he is blind, he is not the original Leng Feng at all, how can he know the major general in front of him?

Qiu Qingquan is also very strange, to say that a small soldier does not know himself, it is still understandable, but if an operational staff officer, even if he is a small second lieutenant, he has also seen himself, he has taught tactical lessons to officers above the second lieutenant level of the teaching corps more than once.

"You don't know me?"

"Report, the lowly head has been injured and has lost some memories, so ......," Leng Feng hurriedly explained.

"You've had a head injury?" Qiu Qingquan looked at Leng Feng's head, and sure enough, he saw a scar on it.

"Senza, didn't Xie Tuanzuo say that in the Bazi Bridge Anti-Japanese War, a shell hit, and Staff Officer Leng fell, they thought that Staff Officer Leng had sacrificed, could it be that he was injured at that time?" Qiu Qingquan's adjutant said.

"Yes, that's the case." Qiu Qingquan nodded, there is no need for Leng Feng to lie to him about this kind of thing, he is the staff officer of the Second Regiment, and there must be people who know him.

Injuries and amnesia are still very common in medicine, especially brain trauma, which is more normal.

Some have completely lost their memory, while others have partially lost their memory, depending on the extent of the injury, whether they can recover in the end, and whether they can recover depends on luck.

Senza, could it be the "Qiu madman" who didn't want to die in a war, and he was the chief of staff of the teaching corps at this time.

"Senza, when a shell came down, when the lowly job woke up, he was lying on the pile of dead, and the lowly didn't even know who he was at that time, but fortunately he found the lowly officer's ID card in his pocket." Leng Feng explained.

"I see, how did you get all the way here?"

"The humble post followed a group of retreating routs and went west, not daring to take the main road, so he walked over."

Qiu Qingquan nodded coldly and arrogantly, agreeing with Leng Feng's explanation, he had heard a lot of similar situations.

"You captured this Japanese tank?"

"Humble luck!"

"It's nothing to be left to chance, you can capture a Japanese tank, it's enough to show your ability."

"Thank you for your appreciation!"