"What, ghost chariot, is this guy Noda drunk too much? Can you find such an excuse?" When Nakajima Imago received a telegram from Kengo Noda, he was furious.

He led the headquarters of the 16th Division, the 20th Infantry Regiment, as well as the mountain artillery brigade, the chariot brigade, the baggage brigade and other troops attached to attack Jurong, and was less than a hundred miles away from Jurong.

At this time, news of defeat suddenly came from the front, and the loss of troops and generals was lost. How could Nakajima Atsugo accept this?

The Great Japanese Imperial Army can still be defeated by a local warlord unit of the Chinese army. One failure can be forgiven, but the second failure can be unforgivable!

This guy Noda is too arrogant and never takes anyone seriously. This time he must teach him a lesson!

"Order Colonel Noda to quickly gather troops and must occupy Jurong before dark!" Nakajima did not believe in any "ghost" chariot and immediately issued a new combat order.

"Send a telegram to General Matsui, asking Danyang to advance to the third flight regiment of the airport, and the second bomber squadron cooperates with Noda's troops to capture Jurong!"

"Hayi!"

"The troops drove in at full speed. Before dark, we arrived at Jurong!" After saying that, Nakajima got into the car.

The tank is an extremely fuel-consuming guy. Just now, Leng Feng rushed left and right, and the oil meter indicated that less than one-third of the diesel in the fuel tank was left.

Such a little bit of oil is obviously not enough to get rid of the Japanese army's pursuit.

"Brother Leng, the Japanese cavalry are catching up!" Cong Hu, who was the observer, shouted loudly.

The top speed of the Type 97 tank is 38 kilometers per hour. The cold front has stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the engine is fully operational at full capacity.

"Quick, hurry up, hurry up..."

"It's the happiest. These Japanese devils are really lingering. Are they going to take care of us?"

"Big Buffalo, how many bullets are there?"

"Sir Leng, there are only two magazines left, and they will be gone after the fight!" Niu Miao was so fucked that the overnight dinner came out.

"Conghu, where are you?"

"I don't have many bullets, only one magazine is left, and half of it is still in the gun."

"Don't you let you save some fighting?"

"Sir Leng, can you save the situation?"

"Okay, how many Japanese cavalry are there?"

“There are at least forty or fifty people.”

"There is a big trouble now. There are so many people, and we are only four of us. How can we solve it?" Leng Feng fled forward in a tank while quickly thinking about countermeasures.

The tank always runs out of oil, and the Japanese cavalry chases it, like a maggot on the bones, and it can't be shaken off.

"Conghu, where can we hide the tanks? Let's kill these Japanese and steal their horses." Leng Feng asked loudly.

"Brother Leng, the Japanese are chasing them so tightly. Even if there is a place, we don't have time to hide the tank?"

“Is there a pond nearby?”

"There is a front pond..."

"Is the silt deep?"

"It's quite deep, Brother Leng, don't you want to drive the tank into the pond, right?" Cong Hu and the other two were shocked.

"There is no other way. You can't leave this to the Japanese army. Cong Hu, come and give us a guide!" Leng Feng gritted his teeth.

"yes!"

"Brother Leng, turn right ahead and that fork passes by."

Leng Feng saw that there was indeed a fork in front of him, but the road was a bit narrow, which was a very test of driving skills.

"Walk!"

Leng Feng also knew that if he continued to walk the main road, he would sooner or later catch up with the Japanese cavalry. Only by walking the small road can he delay the pursuit of the Japanese cavalry.

Although the traces left by tank tracks will guide the Japanese army, the complex terrain will help them escape and hide.

Putting aside the main road and walking on the small road, the 97-style climbing ability is not bad, and Leng Feng's superb driving skills can even make it all the way!

"Conghu, how far is it?"

"It's not far away, and it's another two or three miles away!"

"Okay, I'll sit firmly." Leng Feng looked at the oil meter and found that the oil meter was almost over, but it was enough to last for four or five minutes.

After continuing to rush forward for two or three minutes, Leng Feng saw the pond that Cong Hu said from his mouth.

What kind of pond is there? It is clearly a small lake, at least four or five hectares, and it looks like a landslide lake.

"Conghu, hurry up, remove the light machine gun, Big Buffalo, you don't need to dismantle your anti-aircraft machine gun. Help Tiedan'er pack the remaining shells, hurry up!"

Cong Hu quickly removed the machine gun, resisted it on his back, jumped off the tank and ran towards the forest on the hillside.

Niu Miao and Tiedan also took off their clothes, wrapped them in seven or eight unfinished shells, drilled out of the tank, and rushed into the mountains by the lake.

At this time, the Japanese cavalry had been only four or five hundred meters away from them, and the sound of horse hooves was already very clear!

Leng Feng stepped on the accelerator, and the tank accelerated at the lake, rushed into the lake and quickly sank into the water.

When the Japanese cavalry arrived, they could only see a piece of gun barrel on the turret exposed to the water and soon sank.

"Baga,..." A second lieutenant in the Japanese cavalry leader was so angry that he cursed at the sunken tank by the lake.

It was such a cold day and such a deep lake, the Japanese army did not have the courage to go down and arrest people, and they might even turn themselves in.

Da da...

The Japanese army vented a few bullets at the sinking position of the tanks on the lake, and then stayed for a while. Finally, the second lieutenant ordered to leave.

In his opinion, even if there are Chinese troops in the chariots, they will be suffocated to death if they are not drowned at this moment.

"Silly Chinese pig!"

Before the Japanese army left, the Japanese lieutenant cursed.

"Brother Leng..."

"Brother Conghu, don't be impulsive, Chief Leng won't die so easily." Niu Miao grabbed Conghu with red eyes.

"How do you know?"

"I don't know, my intuition tells me that Chief Leng should be fine."

After the Japanese cavalry left, the lake was quiet, and even Niu Miao was a little uneasy. Could it be that Chief Leng...

The three of them rushed down from the forest and came to the lake.

"Brother Leng, Chief Leng..."

Hulala...

At this moment, a bubble suddenly appeared in the water, and then a figure emerged from it, causing a ripple. Who is Leng Feng?

At the moment when the tank was as watery, he had already pushed open the hatch door and the man came out of the cabin.

Seeing the Japanese cavalry coming, he got out of the tank, but he didn't have time to get ashore, so he could only hold his breath and dive into the water.

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not stay for a long time, so if he stayed for a while, he would be in trouble and he could hold it in for five or six minutes under the water.

But the water was too cold. As soon as the cold front got ashore, the wind blew, his whole body was trembling with coldness.

Cong Hu and the other two dragged him up from the water, quickly left the lake, then found a place to shelter from the wind, stripped off his soaked clothes, evened up some clothes for him to put on, and then set a fire.

"Conghu, where are we now?" Leng Feng felt better after roasting on fire and drank some hot water.

His physical fitness is very good and he recovers quickly.

"The Chentou Temple is not far ahead." Cong Hu said.

"Chentou Temple, let's go to the village to find some food first, and then find an opportunity to return to the team." Leng Feng said.

"Listen to Chief Leng."

"Tiedan'er, can you remove shells?"

"Yes." Tiedan nodded. Of course, the person who plays cannons will remove shells. He may not be able to do it if it is too complicated, but it is not difficult to make it simple.

"Disassemble the shells and pour out the gunpowder."

It was too heavy to go on the road with more than a dozen shells. The only useful ones were gunpowder and leads. With these two things, it was not difficult to build a bomb.

"Tiedan'er, how many tanks will we kill?"

“Six or seven…”

"Don't you know how many guns you fired yourself?"

"Captain Leng asked me to fire, and I would fire, and I wouldn't know the others." Tiedan shook his head and said with embarrassment.

"Okay, the Japanese tanks are no longer threatening, Yu Brigade should have a lot easier defense." Leng Feng said with a smile.

After drying clothes and destruction, under Cong Hu's leadership, the four of them headed towards Chentou Temple. Along the way, you could hear the fierce sound of gunfire in the direction of Jurong City.

Fortunately, they were still wearing national army clothes. If they were wearing Japanese army clothes, they would not dare to enter the village.

This can easily make your own people attack and shoot.
To be continued...