Bright Sword: Develop alone, bring back an artillery regiment

Chapter 337 Reconnaissance at night, forcibly breaking into Niangziguan
Seeing Wang Chengzhu sitting on the driver's seat of the armored vehicle, Monk Wei asked with a puzzled face, "Commander, are you going to drive this armored vehicle for reconnaissance?"

"That's a good idea, but can you drive it?"

Duan Peng didn't ask so many questions, he picked up his rucksack and followed in.

As a qualified special operations force, Duan Peng obviously won't become a curious baby like Monk Wei; it's enough to trust the officer unconditionally and obey the command of the officer unconditionally.

Although Wang Chengzhu didn't say anything, everything was explained from the moment he got into the armored vehicle.

In many cases, there is no need to speak at all, a gesture or a look is enough.

At this time, Wang Chengzhu had already started the armored vehicle, and asked, "Do you want to sit? If you don't sit, the door is closed."

Monk Wei stared wide-eyed, and while getting into the car cabin, he said, "Damn! Commander, I didn't expect you to really know how to drive an armored car?"

Before Wang Chengzhu could speak, Duan Peng took the first step and asked: "Do you see any problems that have stumped our regiment leader?"

Monk Wei said thoughtfully: "It seems to be true."

After a while, Wang Chengzhu put down the handbrake, kicked the accelerator, and steered the armored vehicle on the road.

This thing is a pass. Generally speaking, not to mention the puppet army, even if the devils see it, they will never stop the interrogation.

Duan Peng poked his head out of the top cover and focused on the surrounding situation.

Monk Wei, on the other hand, was like an ADHD patient, unable to sit still at all. He touched here and looked there in the armored vehicle.

Finally, he simply got into the turret and sat in the shooter's position, and held the grip of one of the machine guns with both hands.

Seeing this, Wang Chengzhu's face darkened and he scolded: "Monk Wei, you kid, calm down a bit, don't touch randomly, and be careful to wipe the gun and let go of your eyes."

Monk Wei said with a simple smile: "Commander, don't worry, I'm simple but not stupid, and the devil's machine gun is still recognized."

After a pause, Monk Wei's voice changed, and then he said excitedly: "It would be great if a group of devil soldiers came to meet us on the road ahead, and I can knock them down like a string of candied haws with one chug." .”

Wang Chengzhu is not simply manipulating armored vehicles for reconnaissance. It is a waste of money to use such good equipment as a means of transportation.

At that moment, the corner of his mouth raised, and he smiled strangely: "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Don't worry, there will be opportunities. You just have to be prepared."

Wang Chengzhu drove the 3-type armored vehicle all the way eastward, driving 60 kilometers in less than 20 hours, and found no less than [-] strongholds and bunkers along the way.

Every time he arrived at a stronghold, Wang Chengzhu would step on the brakes to stop the armored vehicle, and then personally drilled out of the top of the turret for reconnaissance, and then asked Duan Peng to record the information he collected one by one.

As for Monk Wei, Wang Chengzhu never counted on him, so it is enough for this boy not to cause trouble.

Even Wang Chengzhu felt that it was not a wrong decision to bring Monk Wei to do reconnaissance.

It's fine if you can't help, or you might be hindered.

For example, with his height of nearly 190, he would attract the attention of others just by standing there, and it was even more unreal to pretend to be a devil, because little devils hardly have such tall people.

And the devil's vigilance was far more lax than Wang Chengzhu imagined. After driving nearly 60 kilometers, it's not that he didn't encounter Luka, but no one stopped him for questioning.

The puppet army on duty at night saw the armored vehicle approaching, and removed the wooden fence used as a roadblock from a long distance away.

When Wang Chengzhu and the others passed by, they bowed down and greeted them warmly.

When approaching Niangziguan, due to the restricted terrain, the two auxiliary roads that originally guarded the Zhengtai Railway were finally forced to narrow, and finally were close to the railway, almost merging with the railway.

The security of the Zhengtai Railway is much stricter. To be precise, the security of Niangziguan is much stricter than that of other places.

Niangziguan is a famous pass of the Great Wall of China. It is known as the Ninth Pass of the Great Wall. It is located at the foot of Mianshan Mountain in the northeast of Yangquan County, Shanxi (now Pingding County, YQ City). It is at the junction of Shanxi and Hebei. The geographical location is not unimportant. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.

Now it is the throat of Zhengtai Railway.

Naturally, the little devil also attaches great importance to the defense of Niangziguan.

Wang Chengzhu was driving an armored vehicle a few kilometers away from Niangziguan, when he encountered a large checkpoint, and all the guards were devils.

Monk Wei's freshness has passed, and there is no mission for him for nearly three hours along the way, and he has fallen asleep lying on the shooter's seat at this moment, snoring like thunder, filling the entire cabin.

I don't know what kind of dream he had, but this guy had a naive smile on his face, dream saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and flowed all over the floor.

"Monk, wake up, wake up!" Wang Chengzhu slapped the helmet on top of Monk Wei's head with a 'bang' sound, and then cursed: "Work, it's time to work!"

"Huh?" Monk Wei jumped up in surprise, but because of his height, he slammed his head on the roof of the car, making a 'bang' sound.

Fortunately, he was wearing a devil's steel helmet, otherwise, he would have hit a big bag on his head.

Monk Wei couldn't control that much, he stretched out his hand to touch his waist, and asked, "The devil is here? Where is the devil?"

Wang Chengzhu pointed to the front: "Damn it, don't you have eyes? There are so many little devils in front, you can't see them?"

Monk Wei wiped his eyes, and took a closer look. There are really little devils, and there is at least a small team for the obvious ones.

Seeing this, Monk Wei suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. He grabbed the handle of the machine gun with both hands and was ready to shoot.

The Devil's Type 7.7 armored vehicle is equipped with two [-]mm caliber machine guns.

At the same time, Duan Peng also left the co-pilot position and came to another shooting position.

Wang Chengzhu warned: "Listen to my password later, when I call out to fuck the devil's ancestors, you will fire immediately, understand?"

"understand!"

Monk Wei and Duan Peng nodded, and then manipulated the rotating mechanism of the gun according to the method taught by Wang Chengzhu before to ensure that the machine gun can be adjusted freely.

Although Monk Wei is usually unreliable, he will immediately enter the fighting state when he fights the devils, and he is at this moment.

At this time, the devil sentry at the front checkpoint had already stood under the light and signaled for Wang Chengzhu to pull over and stop.

Originally, Wang Chengzhu wanted to see if he could get away with it, and continued to conduct reconnaissance east of Niangziguan.

But now seeing the semaphore of the Devil Sentinel, he knew he had no chance.

However, before abandoning the car, you can't waste such good weapons and equipment, you have to be a kid.

As for driving the armored vehicle back, Wang Chengzhu had no such intention.

For one thing, the nearby roads are basically under the control of the devil. Once the devil finds out, he can't even get on the road.

What's more, don't look at this iron king's strong defense and a sharp weapon for attacking fortifications. It's just facing the Eighth Route Army without heavy firepower weapons.

For a little devil with air dominance and absolute artillery power, such a big iron bastard is completely a living target...

(End of this chapter)