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Chapter 193 Zhuge Ming's Miserable Experience
Looking at Gong Chuan, who had already fainted, Bai Luo looked up at the sky that was gradually brightening.
"puff."
One shot ended Gong Chuanyi's life, bringing his wicked life to a close.
He quickly walked to the tank, emptied the body inside, and drove the tank to where the truck had been parked earlier.
Calling the Japanese Type 97 tank a medium tank is actually an exaggeration.
Its combat weight was only around 15 tons, far below the 20-ton standard for a medium tank. Its armament consisted of only one 57mm short-barreled cannon and two machine guns.
After storing the tank in his spatial storage, Bai Luo drove the truck quickly southwest.
At this moment, they were temporarily staying in a dilapidated village. Zhuge Ming had already noticed that Bai Luo, who had been in the back seat, had quietly slipped away sometime earlier.
When asked, even the silly girl didn't know where Bai Luo was. This worried Zhuge Ming. His old friend had entrusted him with this task, and now he had lost him.
Moreover, he didn't have any way to find Bai Luo quickly. If he sent people to look for him, they wouldn't even know where he was, and the people who went out to look for him were likely to encounter Japanese soldiers.
But if he didn't send someone to look for Bai Luo, he was a little worried.
This made Zhuge Ming a little obsessed.
"Chief of Staff, Chief of Staff, the General has sent someone to see us. He wants us to go back immediately."
Just as Zhuge Ming was at a loss for what to do, Wang Qiang's shouts came from outside.
Zhuge Ming quickly stood up and walked towards the door. He hadn't taken two steps when he saw Wang Qiang rushing into the house.
"Chief of staff, the commander wants us to go back immediately. Important intelligence has come from the underground intelligence station."
Alright, Zhuge Ming doesn't need to worry about it now.
"Quickly, order the troops to assemble quickly and set off immediately. Silly girl, let's go quickly. Your car is fast, so let's go first and take me back. Wang Qiang, after I leave, you will temporarily be in charge of all matters of the Second Regiment of the West."
After quickly issuing the order, Zhuge Ming hurriedly ran outside.
The silly girl, who was gnawing on a chicken leg, quickly sped up her eating and finished the chicken leg in a few bites.
They followed Zhuge Ming and ran outside.
"Chief of staff, Chief of staff, there's a Japanese truck coming this way in the distance... Oh dear."
Zhuge Ming and Xiao Liu bumped into each other as Zhuge Ming ran out of the courtyard gate.
"Take it easy. What did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
Zhuge Ming, who was a little out of breath from being bumped by Xiao Liu, rubbed his chest and said.
"Chief of staff, there's a Japanese truck coming this way from behind us."
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Ming was startled and quickly gestured for Xiao Liu to take him to see.
Upon arriving at the village, sure enough, a truck was speeding across the snow in the distance, its target being their direction.
"Go and inform the soldiers to prepare for battle."
Zhuge Ming's order was quickly relayed by Xiao Liu, and soon the Red Army soldiers who received the order rushed to the back of the village to assemble.
After arriving at the village one by one, they found cover on the spot and pointed their guns at the Japanese trucks in the distance.
Silly Girl drove the cat car to the back of the village and stood at the Gatling gun's launch position.
As the vehicle drew closer, Zhuge Ming could see the Japanese truck clearly; Xiao Liu was right. It was indeed a Japanese troop carrier.
"That's strange, why can't we see anyone in the driver's seat?"
When Zhuge Ming saw the Japanese truck's cab through his binoculars, he was stunned and muttered something to himself.
"Silly girls, what are you doing? Why are you all running to the village entrance?"
Bai Luo's voice came through the silly girl's earphones.
"Oh, it's Xiao Luo."
When Silly Girl heard Bai Luo's voice coming through her earphones, she instinctively called out.
"Huh? Girl, you said Xiao Luo was driving? I didn't see him, I didn't even see anyone in the car."
Zhuge Ming was very curious about how the silly girl knew.
He also gestured to the others not to fire.
"Xiao Luo called me through his earpiece. Xiao Luo is short and driving, so he can't see people."
The silly girl gave an explanation, albeit haltingly.
But Zhuge Ming understood.
"Xiao Luo, we thought it was the enemy. Please drive over here."
After answering Zhuge Ming's question, he realized that he hadn't replied to Bai Luo's inquiry yet.
Silly Girl immediately pressed the call button to answer Bai Luo's previous question.
"it is good."
Two minutes later, with a stylish drift, a mud wall was instantly smashed down by the rear of Bai Luo's truck.
Bai Luo was a little embarrassed when she saw it; the ground was covered in snow, and she turned her head away.
But it's nothing serious.
Zhuge Ming and his soldiers overlooked this minor incident. After all, they could accept that a 9-year-old child could drive a small jeep, but that he could drive such a large Japanese truck back was beyond their imagination.
Even if Bai Luo crashed into a house, let alone a wall, no one would laugh at him.
Zhuge Ming quickly walked to the truck's cab door, pulled it open,
Inside, Bai Luo leaned against the edge of the seat, with a wooden stool that had been found somewhere sitting on her bottom.
Both legs were stretched straight out and pressed on the steering wheel pedals.
This scene made Zhuge Ming, who was initially somewhat angry with Bai Luo, burst out laughing.
The idea of teaching Bai Luo is now gone.
Finally, he glared at Bai Luo and cursed him as a "mischievous monkey," then said nothing more.
Thirty minutes later, Bai Luo led the guards and Zhuge Ming to the new post.
The Second Regiment of the West found a place to rest and recuperate on their own.
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, gully gully gully... Clang... Ouch..."
The soldiers in the back carriages were also shaken and disoriented, and some of them accidentally bumped their heads and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
They clung tightly to the wooden planks on the carriage, afraid to let go.
God knows what they went through in those half hour.
Zhuge Ming regretted riding in Bai Luo's car.
"Xiao Luo, actually your uncle isn't in a huge rush right now. Why don't you slow down?"
Zhuge Ming rubbed his sore buttocks from the bumpy ride and spoke cautiously to Bai Luo, who was driving the truck next to him.
Half an hour ago, Zhuge Ming told Bai Luo to drive as fast as possible to reach the new base as quickly as possible.
"Uncle, just bear with it a little longer, we're almost there. The main problem is the dirt road is terrible. I'll try to walk on the roads with fewer potholes."
After giving Zhuge Ming a perfunctory reply, Bai Luo slammed the accelerator into the fuel tank, and the truck's speed increased once again.
The soldiers in the silly girl's car following behind watched the truck in front of them, which would occasionally lift off the ground and then fall heavily back down.
They couldn't help but feel relieved. Although the open-top car they were in was a bit cool, at least their butts weren't in pain.
Although the road surface was bumpy and the speed was not slow, the car was very stable.
Noon, 11:59.
With Bai Luo slamming on the brakes, the truck came to a stop just in front of the new headquarters command post.
Zhuge Ming rubbed his buttocks and slowly got out of the passenger seat of the truck.
He glared at Bai Luo, who was grinning at him with his teeth showing, and then limped into the headquarters courtyard.