"What, completely wiped out a strengthened squadron of the Japanese army and seized a tank?" Yu Yingqi's first thought was that it was impossible, and his subordinates lied about military information!

If he wants to win an ambush, he still believes that it is impossible to say that he will completely wipe out.

He has seen the combat effectiveness and literacy of the Japanese army.

If you want to wipe out a strengthened squadron of the Japanese army, you will have to pay at least exponentially.

"How many casualties?"

"Not a hundred people..." the adjutant said carefully.

"What did you say, say it again?"

"Report to the brigade, our army suffered less than 100 casualties." The adjutant raised his chest and said loudly.

Dropring...

The telephone on the table rang, and the operator picked it up: "Travel, Xiao Tuanzu phone."

"Report to the brigade, I am Xiao Zhongming... Well, yes, we are cleaning the battlefield. We also seized a weapon and ammunition, as well as an Oriental Horse. Unfortunately, there was only one Major's sword, which was taken away by Staff Leng!" Xiao Zhongming said excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Master's Sabre, why should he take it away?" Yu Yingqi was anxious when he heard this. This Japanese officer's sword was very rare.

"The saber was seized by the staff officer Leng himself. We are embarrassed..." Xiao Zhongming said embarrassedly on the other end of the phone.

"Report!"

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

"Why is he here?" Yu Yingqi frowned slightly and hung up the phone, "Please come in."

Qiu Qingquan left Yu Yingqi's brigade headquarters with a frosty face and clasped his fists: "Brother Yu, I'm here uninvited, I hope I'll forgive me."

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

"Brother Yu, I heard that a soldier from my side is with you?"

"A mere second lieutenant team is worthy of Brother Yu'an's mobilization?" Yu Yingqi is not stupid. Qiu Qingquan is here to ask for someone.

"He is my soldier, how can I not care?" Qiu Qingquan said, "Brother Yu, can I see this Leng Feng?"

"this……"

"Brother Yu has taken my people..."

"How dare you, how dare you? Staff Leng is not on my side. He has just made great contributions. This is the battle report of our 995th Regiment. Brother Yu'an understood at a glance."

"A total of 300 people from a strengthening squadron of the Japanese advance team were wiped out, and a complete Japanese Type 97 combat chariot was seized!" Qiu Qingquan was shocked.

"How is this possible?"

"I don't believe it either. Before Brother Yu'an came in, I called my subordinates and personally confirmed the results of the battle." Yu Yingqi said with difficulty in concealing his slight pride.

"This is a great victory. We must report to the Weixu Headquarters immediately to ask for credit for your headquarters!" Qiu Qingquan said, "But I must see the results of the battle with my own eyes."

"Why, Brother Yu'an doesn't trust me Yu Yingqi?" Yu Yingqi said annoyed. The Central Army has always been wary of the local army. Moreover, the Guangdong Army has been close to Chiang Kai-shek, and this trust crack is not so easy to make up.

"No, such a great victory is huge to encourage the morale of my Nanjing defenders. Such a major event cannot be affected at all." Qiu Qingquan explained.

This is to set a model!

"Since that's the case, Brother Yu'an will follow Yu to the front and take a look." Yu Yingqi was filled with joy, and on the surface she pretended to be an unhappy expression.

Although Leng Feng made the most contribution in this battle, the Guangdong army still fought, and the credit could not be eliminated.

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

"Xiao Zhongming, where is Staff Leng?"

"What about the tank that Staff Leng is fiddling with?!"

"Can he drive a tank?"

"Round seat, group seat, open, open..." Xiao Zhongming's adjutant ran all the way, shouting while running.

"What are you shouting? Didn't you see me talking to the occupants?" Xiao Zhongming yelled at his adjutant in dissatisfaction.

Yu Yingqi and Qiu Qingquan were both shocked when they heard this. Leng Feng actually drove the Japanese tanks!

This Leng Feng is really unexpected!

"Brother Yu'an, this Leng Feng..."

"Don't even think about it. Leng Fengsheng is a member of the teaching team, and death is the ghost of the teaching team!" A fierce light flashed in Qiu Qingquan's eyes, and he completely brought Yu Yingqi's thoughts back to his original form without hesitation.

"Brother Yu'an, I haven't said this yet. What do you mean? Are you afraid that I will compete with you for someone?" Yu Yingqi was not scared.

"What you can give to the Guangdong Army can give to us, and we can also give to the corps, and there are more than you give to you!" A man who can invent a "moment bottle" to deal with Japanese chariots can lead the way and finally robbed the Japanese chariots of combat staff. If Qiu Qingquan lets go, his mind will be kicked by a donkey.

Yu Yingqi lost his temper in an instant. Yes, how could the local army be as rich as the Central Army?

"Chief of Staff Qiu, are we listening to what Staff Leng himself mean?" Deputy Brigade Commander Zhang Desheng said quietly.

These words fell into Yu Yingqi's ears, and the dark eyes immediately regained their light.

If you go and stay, you won’t have Leng Feng’s own wish. Isn’t this forced melon sweet?

"Brother Yu'an, this is almost over. Why don't I have a meal with me and I'll order someone to cook some specialty Cantonese dishes?"

Qiu Qingquan nodded: "I won't drink."

"I know, even if you want to drink, I don't have it here either." Yu Yingqi said, "It's such a cold day, my troops don't have a decent cotton coat. All this wine is for the brothers to keep the cold at night."

chug……

A roar of a motor urged the dust all the way over.

"It must be this kid Leng Feng!"

Yu Yingqi took the lead and rushed out, and Qiu Qingquan also led his adjutant to run out of the 955th Regiment Headquarters.

A Japanese Type 97 tank with a gun barrel raised high, like a victorious general, drove over from the highway with great might, at a very fast speed.

Behind the tank, the officers and soldiers of the 478th Brigade cheered and chased each other.

The tank was swaying thick black smoke from behind, and this guy was just showing off!

The top cover of the tank entrance and exit was lifted from the inside, and a young man came out of it. Before he could get off from it, he lay down on the side and vomited violently!

"Brother Yu, is it him?"

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

"Teaching Corps has tens of thousands of people, can I know them all?"

"no."

Of course not. How could Leng Feng feel motion sickness? The first one came out was Cong Hu. Not to mention that this guy had never been in a tank, he had never even been in a car. For the first time, the tank was already stuffy and turbulent, and with the bumps, this guy's stomach was already overturned!

If I hadn't held it in one breath, I would have been vomiting a lot.

Leng Feng then jumped up from the tank, holding a Japanese sword in his hand, his movements were so neat.

They are completely different from Cong Hu who just came out!

"Conghu, is it okay?" Leng Feng bent down and asked with concern when he saw Conghu, whose eyes were green on his lying on the edge of the track.

"It's okay, Brother Leng, I vomited out even this overnight dinner."

"Hey, I told you not to come in. You must not listen, but you will adapt in the future." Leng Feng shook his head slightly.

"Brother Leng, don't stop coming. I won't be this iron turtle anymore if I beat you to death." Cong Hu's face was pale and he kept shaking his hand.

"Leng Feng!"

"arrive!"

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

Why does this person look familiar?

Qiu Qingquan was also looking at Leng Feng. The young lieutenant seemed to be familiar with him, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Leng Feng jumped down from the tank and trotted forward!

"Bang!"

A standard standing attentive, military salute: "Brig Commander Yu, Leng Feng, was ordered to report."

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

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment. Yu Yingqi said that this person in the uniform of a major general should have known him, and he was just a second lieutenant staff officer. I am afraid that the only general he can know is from his own army. Who would this person be?

Now that I'm blind, I'm not the original Leng Feng at all. How did he know the major general in front of him?

Qiu Qingquan was also very strange. It is understandable to say that a soldier doesn't know him, but if a combat staff member, even if he is a small lieutenant, he has seen him. He has taught tactical classes to officers above the lieutenant of the corps more than once.

"Don't you know me?"

"Reported that Bei Zhi's head was injured and he lost some memory, so..." Leng Feng hurriedly explained.

"Have you been injured in your head?" Qiu Qingquan looked at Leng Feng's head and saw a knife scar on it.

"Shen Zuo, did Xie Tuanzuo say that during the Bazi Bridge War, a shell came and Staff Leng fell down. They thought that Staff Leng was killed, would it be the injury he suffered at that time?" said Qiu Qingquan's adjutant.
To be continued...