"Staff Officer Zhang can drive a motorcycle?"

"Shhhh Someone else is from a big city! It's a college student! Will definitely open! ”

"I'm so envious of ......"

"Yes! It would be nice when we could learn to drive too......"

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

"Think beautifully!"

"There will definitely be ......"

The people in the back were happily talking.

If it was before, learning to drive or something, don't even think about it. It's too far away.

However, following Staff Officer Zhang, there seems to be infinite possibilities.

In particular, some veterans also know that in Wanjia Town, Zhang Chu and they have seized Japanese cars. It's a pity that no one would open it at that time. In the end, it had to be blown up.

watched with envy as Zhang Chu gradually accelerated, and Bian Sanlun gradually disappeared into the distance.

So they followed. There are rut marks on the road. I'm not afraid of getting lost.

There are many turrets along the way.

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

The Japanese invaders used the railway line to divide the various base areas of the Eighth Route Army.

On both sides of each railway line, a large number of pillboxes, artillery towers, and strongholds were built to block the passage of anti-Japanese forces.

There is also a road built next to the railway. It is convenient for the Japanese garrison to maneuver back and forth.

Highways connect pillboxes, turrets, and strongholds.

But now......

There are no devils in the turret.

All the devils have withdrawn to the Shuiquan Railway Station.

Therefore, Zhang Chu can drive the side three wheels and run on the highway in a big way. Otherwise, it would have been intercepted by the devils a long time ago.

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

Everyone sped up and ran. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up.

Outcome......

Panting out of breath, he ran out of three miles and found Zhang Chu lying on the side of the road.

The side three wheels also hit the telephone pole next to it. Luckily, it didn't roll over.

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

The road was potholed and too bumpy. Zhang Chu didn't control it well and crashed. Luckily, people are fine. The car was fine.

Roll over and stand up. Hold the side three wheels well. Ready to continue.

Something suddenly came to mind.

"Duan Peng!"

"Get in the car!"

Zhang Chu greeted.

As a result, Duan Peng did not react.

"Monk!"

"Get in the car!"

Zhang Chu continued to shout.

As a result, Monk Wei also stood still.

"Sudden ......"

Zhang Chu started the motorcycle.

Suddenly I realized that something was wrong. Why hasn't anyone come up in the back?

Back.

It was found that Duan Peng and Monk Wei were standing as if they were wooden people.

Touching Zhang Chu's gaze, both of them quietly hid back.

Gotcha, these two guys!

Are you so scared of getting in the car?

Are you worried about my driving skills?

I'm telling you, I'm an old driver!

"Crunch ......"

"Click......"

Suddenly, a strange voice came.

Zhang Chu: ???

Dizzy!

Don't do that, right?

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. The face is very exciting.

The other warriors also felt bad and hurriedly retreated.

"Click!"

"Smack......

Finally, the pole broke.

The wires on it were also pulled and fell. Then they all broke down.

The people around hurriedly dodged.

Luckily, it's fine.

The pole didn't hit anyone.

The broken wires didn't affect anyone either.

It's actually a phone line that's pulled on it. There is no electricity.

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

Infected by the two of them, the other fighters were also far away from Zhang Chu.

I was afraid that Zhang Chu would arrest Zhuang Ding and go to the car.

That fear is quite real.

Not afraid to fight.

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

"Staff Officer Zhang, I'll come!"

Someone finally stepped up to break the siege.

But it's Sun Ming.

He has been following Zhang Chu's actions. But he didn't express himself much.

Because he was wearing the military uniform of the Jin Sui Army. It is somewhat incompatible with the Eighth Route Army. The other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army did not want to get close to him either. He's always been a shadow. Fight alone.

"Okay!"

"Here you go!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

The guys in the back are not interesting!

I was just careless. I'm really an old driver!

At the age of thirteen, he dared to drive a motorcycle......

Sun Ming got in the car.

Just sit in the sidecar. Submachine guns were placed in front.

Zhang Chu started the motorcycle. Come on. Loosen the clutch. The motorcycle drove out steadily.

This time, nothing happened.

Come on.

The speed is constantly increasing.

30……

40……

The motorcycle began to jolt violently.

But the kilometers next to the railway were seriously undermaintained, and the motorcycles were shaken.

If it's a girl sitting behind her back and holding herself......

Hehe, think too much. This is the Bright Sword script. Very unfriendly to women.

Hold on to the front of the car.

Drive attentively.

The turrets on both sides kept flashing.

There are no devils in it.

It's a pity......

Why don't we have a platoon in each turret? Resist the attacks of the Japanese invaders?

After thinking about it, forget it.

The Japanese have infantry guns that will blow up these turrets.

The Japanese also had field artillery. There are also 105-mm heavy cannons. No matter how strong the turret is, there is no way to stop it.

Accurate.

Stop the car.

Enter a turret.

There are no devils here. But there are a lot of living goods.

Flour, rice, cooking oil, edible salt, and so on. Obviously, the devil also withdrew in a hurry. Only weapons and ammunition were taken.

Enter another turret.

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

However, these materials are not recyclables. Therefore, it cannot be recycled. There is no way to repair it.

The probe looked out from the shooting hole.

It's a pity that there are no people of their own outside. Not even partisans.

If there are guerrillas, or other local armies, it is just right to remove all the things in the turret.

Shake one’s head.

Get out of the turret.

Get in.

Initiate.

Come on.

The speed is soaring. Finally, it was raised all the way to 50 kilometers per hour. Run all the way forward.

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

"What's the matter?"

"Keep moving forward, and the well will be closed."

"Really?"

Zhang Chu then let go of the throttle.

Really. Continuing forward, it is the well pass heavily guarded by the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese also had a garrison at Jingcheng Pass. There are also more than a thousand people.

Because the Pacific War had not yet broken out, the Japanese army had not yet been transferred to the Pacific theater in large numbers, so it was quite strong. There are a large number of 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 are too powerful.

From 43 onwards, the elite of the Japanese invaders were all transferred, and then most of them died in the Pacific theater. The strength of the Japanese invaders in North China is getting weaker and weaker, but our army is getting stronger and stronger.

By 45 years, the devil was already in the twilight of the sunset, and he could only defend passively, and it was almost impossible to fight back.

"Adjutant Sun, do you know how to drive?"

"Yes!"

"What kind of car will you drive?"

"Motorcycles, trucks, jeeps, cars, all will."

"So powerful?"

Zhang Chu involuntarily stopped the car.

I didn't see it! This Sun Ming is so comprehensive! Jin Suijun also has talents!

"Do you really know how to drive a truck?"

"Yes!"

"Which one will you drive?"

"A little bit."

"Awesome ......"

Zhang Chu pondered secretly.

There are really not many people in our Eighth Route Army who can drive. Because there are no training conditions.

But the Jin Suijun is different. The Jin Suijun army itself had a truck transport team. It is estimated that there are still a hundred or dozens of cars. Therefore, there should be 1,000 or hundreds of trained drivers.

"Average!"

Sun Ming is also not very modest. Because he does.

For a guard adjutant. Driving a car and riding a horse are all basic job skills.

"How many people will you drive in the 358th regiment?"

"A hundred!"

"So much?"

"We used to have a transport link. There are twelve trucks. ”

"And now?"

"Nope."

"Where did you go?"

"They were all blown up by Japanese planes."

"That's a shame......"

Zhang Chu was helpless.

I also said where to get some trucks to pull the guns!

Field guns with a caliber of 75 mm can also be pulled with animal power. If there is no animal power, manpower can barely support it.

But on 100 mm, you have to use a car. Especially the 122 mm, 155 mm howitzers.

You can't do it without trucks.

As for the 203 mm Father Hammer, it was necessary to use a tracked chassis.

…… Oh, that's a long way off.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in front of me.

Zhang Chu suddenly perked up.

Someone fired.

There are battles!

That is, there are people of their own!

"Sit down!"

Immediately shouted.

Sun Ming immediately sat down. Raise the gun at the same time.

Sudden ......

Sudden ......

Motorcycles are all the rage.

The gunfire grew louder and louder.

Finally......

Arrive near the battlefield. The gunshots were already very clear.

Zhang Chu stopped the motorcycle. Hold up the binoculars.

Two kilometers ahead, there was a real exchange of fire. There are quite a few of them.

(End of chapter)