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Chapter 370 The rebels are in danger

A truck loaded with ammunition suddenly appeared at the place where the two armies were clashing, and it showed no intention of slowing down. Many soldiers stopped shooting and looked at this scene, trying to figure out what happened.

Just as the truck approached the place where the secret service camp was defending, the rebels finally realized something was wrong and immediately ordered artillery fire to intercept the truck.

It has to be said that when people are threatened, they really bring out their potential. This is the first time the driver used a truck to drift around a corner. He made a beautiful tail flick and avoided the incoming shells. After crossing a street, he hid.

Arriving at the back of the house, we entered the defense range of the secret service camp.

The car parked steadily, and the soldiers from the special agent battalion immediately surrounded them.

"Hands up!" A second lieutenant pointed his gun at the soldiers of the special operations team.

The soldier of the special operations team raised his hands: "I'm here to deliver ammunition to you. The truck is full of ammunition. Let people unload the truck quickly. If a shell hits, everything will be destroyed."

The ammunition delivered at the risk of one's life was blown up before it could be unloaded. That was really unlucky.

"Platoon leader, there is indeed ammunition in the car! Brothers, come and get the ammunition!" A soldier climbed onto the car and opened the box. There were grenades inside.

The platoon leader immediately went to check, and after confirming that the car was full of ammunition, he immediately ordered the soldiers to put down their guns and move the ammunition.

When the driver saw the soldier put down his gun, his legs went weak and he almost sat on the ground. He had never been so excited in his life. The first time he drove through the line of fire between the two armies, the first time he drifted around corners, the first time

A knife was held to his neck, and finally a soldier pointed a gun at him. Ordinary people would have been too frightened to stand up.

When the Chief of Staff of the 72nd Division heard that someone risked his life to deliver ammunition to them, he trotted over, held the hand of the special forces soldier, and kept thanking him.

According to the chief of staff, if they had not delivered the ammunition in time, the secret service battalion and the reconnaissance battalion would all have bayonets to fight within an hour.

"Our commander thought your ammunition could still last for three hours." The soldiers of the special operations team did not expect that the special agent camp and the reconnaissance camp would become so difficult.

"Your commander? Who is your commander?" the Chief of Staff of the 72nd Division asked curiously.

"Please forgive me, sir. We have military regulations and we are not allowed to report the name of our unit and the officers directly under us to others at will. However, I can say that we are from the 68th Division."

"The Sixty-Eighth Division? Commander Chu Jiechu's team? Then you must be Zhao Zhiguo's troops?" the chief of staff of the Seventy-second Division guessed.

"Sir, your guess is correct. The leader of our regiment is indeed Zhao Zhiguo! But I can't say which officer he belongs to further down the line."

"I understand, I understand. As we all know, Commander Zhao's team has a strong fighting capacity and a lot of rules. After the battle in Pingcheng is over, I will tell your commander about your heroic feat today and give you a reward."

"Sir, this is just what we Chinese people should do." The soldiers of the special force did not want awards at all. "There is one more thing. Our commander asked me to tell you that as long as we hold on for twenty-four hours, the reinforcements will definitely arrive.

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"With these ammunition, we can definitely hold on for twenty-four hours!" The chief of staff was very confident. He was very confident about the combat effectiveness of his troops. The special agent battalion and the reconnaissance battalion were the elite troops of the 72nd Division. "You lead them

Let the two of you go down and serve us delicious food and drinks, they are our distinguished guests."

The chief of staff of the 72nd Division arranged for someone to take the special forces soldiers and drivers to rest.

It took the driver a while to regain his composure, and then he approached the special forces soldiers and said, "Since your commander is Zhao Zhiguo, then you should help us fight the rebels. Why do you need to send weapons and ammunition to the rebels?"

Many Jinsui Army soldiers have heard of Zhao Zhiguo's name. Some soldiers even made up stories about Zhao Zhiguo's battle with the Japanese army. In the military camp where there are not many entertainment activities, it is naturally the best to listen to other people's stories.

As a way of entertainment, many of Zhao Zhiguo’s stories became more and more outrageous and spread more widely.

"Sending weapons and ammunition to the rebels?" The special forces soldier did not respond for a moment.

The driver was obviously deceived by their regiment leader and mistook the special agent battalion and the reconnaissance battalion as rebels, while they were the party upholding justice.

"Yes, they are rebels, and they have taken refuge with the Japs." The driver also insisted that his idea was right.

"You are the rebels, okay? Your captain surrendered long ago, little devil."

The special force soldier didn't know what to say, so he could only tell him from beginning to end about his visit to Pingcheng to follow and investigate the Japs.

After hearing this, the driver was dumbfounded. The words of the special forces soldier completely subverted his cognition.

"It's impossible, why is this?" the driver murmured, refusing to accept the reality.

"I have led you to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light. You will understand when our regiment leader leads the troops into Pingcheng at this time tomorrow."

Seeing that the driver had not recovered, the soldiers of the special forces stopped attacking him and asked him to wait to see the results tomorrow.

"But having said that, your car does drive well. How about following me when this battle is over?" the special forces soldier said.

Due to the lack of cars, driving was considered a technical branch in this era. Among the thousands of people in the 68th Division, no more than ten people could drive trucks.

The soldiers of the special operations team can basically be said to be the all-round arms of the current Chinese Army, but they only cannot drive because the army lacks vehicles.

"How could this happen?" The driver was completely immersed in his own world at this time. He didn't believe that their leader was leading them like idiots.

"Hey~ It seems that most of the soldiers of your regiment have been deceived by your regiment commander. It is estimated that those soldiers who are still fighting desperately outside will die without knowing who they died for, and they will be accused of being rebels after they die."

Those soldiers were the saddest. They thought they were upholding justice and destroying the rebels. In fact, they were rebels themselves. They didn't know that they would be infamed for the rest of their lives even if they died.

"Da da da"

Because they had enough ammunition, the defense division's troops were more confident and once again repelled the rebel charge.

When the rebel commander heard that a truck of ammunition had been delivered to the division headquarters, he was so angry that he cursed that his troops were useless. The longer the battle in Pingcheng was delayed, the worse it was for him. Reinforcements from all walks of life must be on the way now.

Once reinforcements arrive, his lie to the soldiers will be revealed.
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