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Chapter 20: The Chariot That Makes the Most of the Show

Chapter 20 The chariot that steals the show ("")

"Wait! The car is driving so fast, where are you going?" Song Xilian asked anxiously.

An Yi calmed down and put the started car into neutral: "Yes...how can I help you?"

Song Xilian looked in several directions outside the car: "Do you know their ammunition depot?"

"I know! But you can't get through. The ammunition depot is in a small valley behind Shougou Ridge. It's heavily guarded and you have to pass three checkpoints. If we force it, we might be beaten into a honeycomb without even seeing the ammunition depot yard. You still have to go through it.

Think of other ways." An Yi remembered the ubiquitous forts and machine guns along the half-kilometer road to the ammunition depot, and the strict inspection and verification at three levels, and knew that if he insisted on going, he would only die.

Song Xilian looked around helplessly, gritted her teeth and told An Yi: "You wait in the car for me, I will climb up the hill behind to check the situation and come down soon."

"Hey hey..."

Before An Yi finished speaking, Song Xilian had jumped out of the car and ran away. An Yi could only stay in the car and wait, thinking that the gray casual clothes on Old Song's body were not much different from the gray and blue military uniforms of the Yunnan Army.

It's probably fine if you don't pay attention, not to mention that no one pays attention to where you are. It's more than sixty meters away from the main road to the north. Occasionally, the ammunition-delivery Yunnan troops running by in formation are panting and tired like dogs. No one has time to pay attention to this.

A safe direction. An Yi pulled out the shell gun from his waist and liked it very much. He wiped the gun with his sleeve and started to fiddle with it slowly. Since he had seen Fatty Qu wiping the gun and reloading it in the car many times, he had a soft spot for machinery.

An Yi also followed the same pattern, and he figured out many ways.

Panting, Song Xilian ran down the hill, ran to a large pile of wood, pulled out two three-meter-long tree poles, and threw them into the empty carriage. Under An Yi's surprised gaze, she opened the door, grabbed Fatty Qu's ankles, and dragged the body away.

Halfway out, Fatty Qu rolled off the seat, and his big head and stiff left hand were stuck between the joystick and the seat base. Song Xilian cursed loudly in a hurry: "Grandma, Xiaoyi, are you watching the fun? Why don't you help me?"

A handful."

An Yi quickly put away the gun, grabbed Fatty Qu's hair and pulled his head up, turned sideways and got the body out of the car with Song Xilian, walked a few steps and threw it into a shallow pit aside. Just as An Yi was about to turn around, he was struck by a

A ray of golden light hit his eyes. Without hesitation, he squatted down and grabbed Fatty Qu's raised left hand, and struggled to pull off the gold ring inlaid with emerald on his middle finger: "Grandma, I almost forgot about this treasure. Fatty always shows off.

This top-quality jadeite ring passed down from our ancestors is estimated to be worth at least three hundred oceans!"

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing? Come here and help!"

An Yi responded, quickly put the ring into his trouser pocket, then found out more than a dozen yuan from the dead fat man's body and put it into his jacket pocket. Then he returned to the car and looked at the two tied up high on the car in surprise.

The wooden old Song: "What are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand me those two flags on the ground."

"Oh..." An Yi grabbed the two broken flags that Fatty Qu had wrapped around his body, mixed them into a ball and threw them up: "I have a lot of hemp ropes in the carriage, can you put them there so that you don't have to use these rags to tie the poles? Hey...

...At this time, you don’t know how to fight out as soon as possible, so why are you doing such a stupid thing? My God...Old Song, are you looking for death? You, you..."

An Yi saw Song Xilian tying a bright red broken party flag and a huge blue sky and white sun flag to a tall pole. His face turned pale with fright, and he climbed up desperately to remove the flags. He was immediately hugged by Song Xilian.

Press hard on the sun visor on the front of the car:

"Xiao Yi, listen to me. I just went up to see it. The fighting was fierce. Our brothers charged back twice while carrying the ladder door panels. The small river in front of the two army positions has become a place where we cannot

The death line was crossed, so I decided that we would drive the car out and rush through the more than one kilometer road at full speed through the Yunnan Army position. You drive and I will shoot. The Yunnan Army will definitely be in chaos, and our people will take the opportunity to attack again.

Launch a charge and forcefully cross the small river to charge over. The Yunnan Army bullies the weak and fears the strong. They will never be able to hold on under our fierce attack! Okay, don't be nagging, go down and prepare quickly, it will be up to you later!"

"No! It's okay without these two flags, but with these two flags, it's not a target for the Yunnan Army? Before we can get even half of it, they're probably all dead, so I won't do it!" An Yi was unwilling.

"Are you stupid? It's such a small distance. As long as you rush over at full speed, it won't take more than a minute. Will the Yunnan Army be able to react? Besides, without these two flags, will the brothers on the opposite side know who you are? Come on.

At that time, both the enemy and ourselves concentrated their firepower. Wouldn't it be too unfair for our two brothers to die? Listen to me, go down!" Song Xilian's shrewdness and decisiveness were fully revealed at this moment. An Yi thought about it and felt that it was justified, and immediately climbed up

Get out of the car and jump down.

Song Xilian quickly got into the cab and closed the door. He leaned over and pulled out the shell gun from An Yi's waist and checked the magazine skillfully. An Yi drove the car out of the sawmill and protested loudly. Song Xilian said it was wasteful for you to drive with a gun on your back.

With it, you can kill a few more enemies and cover you, not to mention that our friendship between life and death brothers is not as good as a gun? A few words made An Yi unable to express his pain, and he could only use up the amount of money he had given him.

Remember to return it to me.

The car entered the road and turned eastward. An Yi heard the intensive gunfire ahead and was so nervous that the hand holding the steering wheel cramped. He was frightened when he saw the thick gunpowder smoke caused by the explosions. He was sweating like rain. He had not yet approached the Yunnan Army's third

The rear edge of the second line of defense was already frightened, and Song Xilian shouted to stop at this time.

An Yi subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The sharp braking sound had not disappeared. Song Xilian had already opened the door and jumped out of the car. He raised two twenty-shot shell guns, a new one and an old one, and fired continuously, hitting the half-moon-shaped sandbag warning posts far away from the position that had no time to react.

The three Yunnan soldiers were beaten to death like gourds of blood. Song Xilian put away his guns and rushed into the sentry post. He quickly removed the four magazines from the machine gunner's waist and picked up the Browning 1918 on the sandbag.

He ran back to the car with his light machine gun in a few steps, closed the door with one kick, jumped on the right pedal and threw the machine gun and magazine into the car. He stuck his head into the cab and shouted to the stunned An Yi: "I'll get on the roof, you wait a moment."

Don't worry about anything, just rush forward, the faster the better, it's best to crash through the two wooden fences and fortress obstacles on the road and rush to the river, otherwise neither of us will survive!"

After Song Xilian finished speaking, a kite jumped into the carriage, picked up the machine gun, quickly placed it on the wooden sun visor above the cab, and pulled the bolt to find the target.

An Yi, who had no choice but to make a decision, shifted into second gear and stepped on the accelerator. The dirty truck was like a roaring beast, crazily crashing into the Yunnan Army's position. As the speed of the vehicle increased,

Quickly, the two tattered flags on the car fluttered wildly. Song Xilian, who was red-eyed, tightened the trigger and silenced the heavy machine gun high on the left with one stroke, then quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and fired wildly at the position on the right.

The Yunnan Army's position was hit by this unexpected attack, and local chaos immediately occurred. The Yunnan Army officers and soldiers within a hundred meters saw the truck with two Kuomintang flags flying forward at high speed. They were stunned and forgot to shoot for a while. Song Xilian's machine gun did not stop and fired.

After firing three magazines in one breath and killing more than a dozen enemies, the Yunnan army panicked and started shouting wildly.

On the east bank of the creek, in a depression about half way up the hill 800 meters away from the Huangpu Army position, Revolutionary Army Commander-in-Chief Chiang Kai-shek and Military Advisor Gallon looked at each other under the loud call of He Yingqin and both left the map and walked a few steps to the observation position.

Chiang Kai-shek took the telescope handed to him by his attendant secretary Zeng Kuanqing and looked into the distance. He was pleasantly surprised to see unexpected chaos suddenly appeared on the right side of the Yunnan Army's position, and the impact was getting bigger and bigger.

"The principal pays attention to the road to the left of the middle of the enemy's position. A truck with the party flag and national flag is rushing very fast. It has crashed the roadblocks deep in the enemy's position and continues to charge forward. I don't know which unit it belongs to. Well done! The enemy's position is in chaos.

Yes, Liu She, Gu Zhutong, and Jinfo Village are all good. You should seize the opportunity to launch an attack!" He Yingqin, who was always calm and collected, held up his binoculars and shouted excitedly.

Chiang Kai-shek was overjoyed: "Give me the order: attack on all fronts and never miss this fleeting opportunity!"

"yes!"

After Chiang Kai-shek issued the order, he raised his telescope again and saw that the car that was advancing crazily crashed through the last roadblock on the road. Then, under the intensive firepower of the Yunnan army officers and soldiers, it crashed into the fortification made of sandbags in the middle of the road.

, hitting the two Yunnan soldiers who had no time to escape and throwing them high into the air. The car rushing forward at high speed ran into the sandbags and suddenly flew off the ground. It flew sideways for several meters in the air and suddenly fell down, stirring up a large amount of dust. It was difficult to return to the road.

Like a drunken tramp, he staggers forward in a snake-like shape and rushes towards the river.

Galen, the Russian military general adviser, was extremely excited: "Hero! A hero flying from the sky. His appearance broke the deadlock in one fell swoop and created an indescribable opportunity for us... The third battalion successfully erected a simple bridge, and the second regiment and one

The battalion's charge has also been launched, good! Very good! As long as we get the opportunity to engage in close combat, this fierce battle will end with our victory..."

Chiang Kai-shek put down the telescope and turned to He Yingqin excitedly: "Go and take personal command. After capturing Longyan Cave, we will immediately pursue the victory and rush straight to Shougou Ridge without stopping. We will use the valuable information we have obtained to intersperse roundabout attacks in front and back as planned, and strive to capture Shougou Ridge before dark."

The important land of Gouling will be smooth sailing from now on. This opportunity cannot be missed and will never come back again. You must be here to take command!"

"yes!"

Lao Jiang made a waiting gesture: "In addition, when you get to the front, ask the Political Department to send someone up to check and see who drove the car and who was so brave and accomplished such extraordinary achievements. I want to commend him and reward him."

!”

"Yes, I will give the order."



The broken windshield shards scratched An Yi's forehead, and blood flowed down his pale cheek. But at this time, he was unconscious. His right foot that stepped on the accelerator was numb. He stared at the scene after being extremely frightened.

His eyes were blankly staring at the countless charging Huangpu officers and soldiers in front of him. The roaring car, riddled with holes, rushed forward out of control to the river without stopping. There was a loud "bang——" and he fell headlong into the river.

It fell into the muddy river bed, bounced twice and splashed a large amount of mud, and finally formed a stable bridge by chance. Song Xilian, who had finally managed to hold on in the carriage, was thrown high into the air by the force of the collision and flew through the air.

He broke a dense tree trunk seven or eight meters away, bounced and fell to the ground and fainted.

Yan Fengyi, commander of the third battalion of the regiment who was blocked by the enemy and unable to successfully build the bridge, was overjoyed when he saw this. He jumped out of the bunker, brandished his shell gun and shouted: "Comrades, follow me!"

Pieces of wooden planks were placed on the front of the truck and the carriage. The brave engineers hammered hard with hammers and nails. The truck that was used as a bridge was instantly covered with a temporary wooden bridge, and countless pairs of feet stepped on the truck.

Above their heads, they rushed towards the enemy's position, the loud sound of charging horns kept ringing, and the sound of killings on the position shook the sky one after another.

At this time, Comrade An Yi, the hero in the mouth of the Russian consultant and whom President Jiang wanted to reward heavily, knew nothing about it and had already been knocked unconscious on the steering wheel...


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