Chapter 417: Causing Trouble

Yang Ling and their regiment were responsible for the rear cover of the whole army, the eastern part of Henan and the northern part of Shandong became a Ze country because of the opening of the Yellow River, and the Japanese pursuit force was blocked by the surging flood, and Yang Ling and they also escaped with their lives and successfully evacuated to Hankou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After they arrived in Hankow, before they could catch their breath, a staff officer left behind by the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao found them and conveyed a new order.

"Looks like we're going to have to keep going." The exhausted regiment commander Zhang Handuo also smiled bitterly when he looked at the order in his hand.

Although the Battle of Lanfeng ended with regret, the 74th Army won the praise of hard bones for its courage to fight, and with the change of the battlefield situation, their troops were transferred to the ninth theater sequence to carry out new combat missions.

Yang Ling patted the dust on his shoulder and said, "The brothers have been running around for days, and they are already sleepy, I think let's rest for a night and then leave, it won't delay too much time." ”

The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay, then let the brothers rest for a night before leaving." ”

Yang Ling and the others have been on the battlefield almost continuously these days, and there is hardly time to breathe, and the order to rest for one night was passed down, which immediately won the cheers of the brothers.

Yang Ling emphasized that the management of the army is lax and moderate, and he always tenses his nerves and remains vigilant on the battlefield, but now that the devils have been thrown hundreds of miles away, no matter how tight they are, it will affect the combat effectiveness of the brothers.

In these turbulent years, the three towns of Wuhan became the heart of the war, not only gathering millions of people, but also various party and government offices and factories.

Compared with the devastated North and Central China, Hankou seems to be a little deformed prosperity in this smoky land of China, and the celebrities are full of lights.

The brothers had just come down from the battlefield, and when they saw that this world of flowers could still endure loneliness, they didn't care about being covered in blood, so they plunged into the bustling streets and alleys to have fun.

Yang Ling knew that these brothers had been suppressed for a long time, and the cruel battlefield had made them suffer too much, so he didn't bother to care about them, as long as he didn't cause trouble, just relax.

"Tsk, you see that girl looks really smart, if she begs her to be a wife, it's worth dying."

The brothers wandered in groups through the bustling streets, looking at the young women in cool clothes with bewitching figures, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Go and go, look at your little bit of interest, you don't pee and look in the mirror, what virtue do you have, can the girl follow you back to be a cropper to resist hoeing and plowing the ground?" Some of the veterans laughed unabashedly.

"I said platoon commander, don't look down on people, when I make a meritorious service and hang that medal on my chest, that girl is still rushing to pounce."

"Cut, you're going to have your daydreams." The platoon commander pointed to the Qinglou where the red lantern was hanging high and said with a smile: "That's where we should go, if we have money, we can spend it, and if we save it, we won't lay eggs, maybe when it will be cheap." ”

"Yes, it's still the platoon commander who is wise." There are also brothers who are holding back, rubbing their hands and laughing.

The veteran platoon commander looked at the group of brothers behind him and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go." ”

Just as their group of ragged brothers were happily heading straight for the Qinglou, a small bridge car drove quickly along the street with its horn, causing the people on the street to roll on their backs and curse again and again.

"Thorn-" The speed of the small bridge car was too fast, and it drove straight to the veteran platoon commander and his gang before slamming on the brakes, almost knocking them over.

In the back seat of the car, a young man in a suit and leather shoes hit his head on the front seat because of this sudden brake, and scolded in pain.

"Fuck, how do you drive a car! You want to die! The young man cursed at the driver in the front seat.

The driver was scolded, his heart was also holding back the fire, his head poked out, looking at the veteran platoon commander who didn't have time to hide, he opened his mouth and scolded: "You are looking for death!" Don't get out of the way! ”

The veteran platoon commander was originally happy to have fun and relax, but he was almost knocked over by a car and broke out in a cold sweat.

However, they also knew that the people who could ride in the car were either rich or expensive, and they were not something that their big soldiers could afford to provoke, so they were ready to settle down and leave.

But who knew that the driver didn't keep his mouth shut, and scolded when he opened his mouth, and the veteran platoon commander stopped, and his face suddenly sank.

"Who are you going to let go?" The veteran platoon commander asked with anger.

This driver is also used to bullying people on weekdays, and he doesn't pay attention to the veteran platoon commander and his gang of soldiers.

"You stinky soldiers, get out of here, don't delay my young master's time!" The driver yelled impatiently.

The veteran platoon commander immediately became angry when he heard this, they fought bloodily on the front line, these dignitaries and nobles enjoyed it in the back, and now they almost hit them not to mention, and let them get out of the way and insult them, which is unbearable.

"You come down for Lao Tzu! Don't make things clear today! Don't think about leaving! The veteran platoon commander dragged the dog-fighting driver down.

Although the driver was dressed quickly and neatly, he was the opponent of a powerful veteran, and although he struggled and shouted, he was still dragged out.

"What do you want to do, get my clothes dirty!" The driver struggled and shouted.

The veteran said solemnly with a dark face: "Apologize to us!" Otherwise, it's not over today! ”

The driver was also shocked by the veteran's murderous momentum, but when he turned around and saw his young master coming over in a good time, he was suddenly bold.

"How about Lao Tzu not apologize, a group of stinky soldiers are filling up garlic here, which annoys my young master, so that you can't eat and walk around!"

"Fuck you!" The veteran platoon commander is also a hot-tempered man, and he raises his fist and swings at the driver who is fighting with people.

The veteran platoon commander is the master of killing people without blinking, and this punch really did not have the slightest reservation, and the bridge of the driver's nose collapsed after one punch.

The people who watched the excitement would have thought that this group of newborn calves who were soldiers were not afraid of tigers, and they would say that they would fight, and suddenly let out a scream.

The driver was caught off guard and punched, nosebleeds flowed out, and he rolled to the ground and screamed like a pig.

The young master in a suit and leather shoes didn't expect that the veteran platoon commander would really say that he would do it, and his face suddenly turned gloomy and terrifying.

"Do you know what you're doing, soldier? Which unit are you from?! The young master asked coldly as he watched his driver being beaten and his face was covered in blood.

The veteran platoon commander saw that this young man was not only dressed in high-end goods, but also sat in a small bridge car, and he also regretted being reckless, and his heart was a little weak.

"That's it for today...... He was not a fool, so he ran away when he couldn't get into trouble, and he beckoned the brothers to run away quickly while talking perfunctorily.

But their luck was not very good, and as soon as they turned to run, a group of heavily armed gendarmes rushed over and quickly surrounded them.

These gendarmes all had cold faces, their powerful bodies looked like people who had experienced a hundred battles, and the veteran platoon commanders and their group did not dare to act rashly, and they regretted it in their hearts.