This is the command center of Shimosuke Shimosuke, the commander of the Fourth Cavalry Brigade of the Japanese Army. He stationed no less than 5,000 Japanese troops and puppet troops, turning almost all the entire Hara intersection into a barracks. As a result, Yang Feng was upended in just a few minutes.

The head of the white van was lit with two headlights that were brighter than the searchlight, like a demon emerging from hell, rushing unscrupulously, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Weapons cannot stop it, barbed wire cannot stop it, defensive bunkers cannot stop it, and even the trenches dug out hard in the winter cannot stop it. The Japanese army is going crazy, and they can't figure out why this ordinary truck is more fierce than a tank.

The warriors appeared, and one Japanese soldier after another rushed to the front of it, using rifles, machine guns, grenades, and even bravely holding explosive bags, and ended up being rolled into a pile of meat paste mixed with loess.

"Chrysanthemums, ancient swords and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy courtyard..." Yang Feng, who was sitting in the car, sang Tang Dynasty excitedly with his broken gong voice, and the two light machine gunners looked constipated.

"Yang, Mr. Yang, there seems to be a big fish there!" A soldier poked Yang Feng, interrupting his elegant pleasure.

Yang Feng followed his fingers and saw a Japanese officer wearing a yellow tweed coat standing there pretending to be two war defense cannons in front of him, several Japanese soldiers were aiming at him.

Yang Feng smiled grimly, twisted the steering wheel, and rushed straight towards the war defense cannon.

"Mr. Yang, that's a war defense cannon!" A light machine gunner shouted, and saw two fires coming out from the opposite side. Then he heard a bang, and then the cargo seemed to have vaguely shaken.

The Japanese artillery opposite subconsciously wiped his eyes, looked at the muzzle again, as if he was sure of something, and then quickly filled in the shells.

When the second round of artillery shells were released, Yang Feng had already rushed to them, so the two shells hit the windshield absolutely accurately and were directly bounced out. One of them even tied a Japanese soldier not far away in half.

However, the Japanese artillery soldiers had no chance to be surprised, because just one second after the shell was released, they were run down under the car.

The officer reacted very quickly and left his companion without hesitation and turned around and ran away. Yang Feng would never let him go, because he had seen this guy's epaulette clearly, with a star under the gold.

Major General.

The one in front of him was Mao Shu's apologe. This guy was the highest commander of the Japanese army in Chifeng. He commanded the Fourth Cavalry Brigade and one unit of the Sixth Division. Then he added a group of puppet troops, and a total of nearly 20,000 people attacked Chifeng. As soon as he arrived here, he got unfortunate news. A brigade of the 6th Division, which rushed the fastest, was defeated at Haladaokou, with nearly half of the losses.

The news almost made him crazy. He killed hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army without losing so many people. However, he sneered at the news that the captain had used large armored vehicles in the Chinese army.

Do the Chinese have chariots?

Ah, yes, they used to have it, but now those Renaults are serving in the Imperial Army. That is a gift from Mr. Zhang Hanqing to the Imperial Army. As for the use of chariots by other Chinese troops, it is like a humorous story.

But now he could no longer feel humor. This indestructible monster was behind his butt. General Maoshu, who was not young, was sweating, but he just couldn't get rid of this demon.

"Protect General!"

"Stop the enemy!"

Behind him, the loyal and brave warriors rushed forward without hesitation, trying to use their flesh and blood to win time for the brigade commander.

General Maoshu had no time to look back at their ending. Those explosions and screams were enough. The general ran and burst into tears.

A tank appeared, rushing towards the cargo while driving the cannon. General Maoshu let out a long breath and leaned weakly against the tree beside him. Then he heard a loud bang behind him, and he subconsciously raised his head.

Nani?

General Maoshu's eyes almost popped out.

The tank was knocked over like a poor turtle.

The desperate General Maoshu raised his samurai sword and rushed up with a roar.

Yang Feng opened his cart, like a hovering vulture, circled around Mao Shu's corpse, or could not be called a corpse, because General Mao Shu was rolled over his waist was obviously still twitching.

The Japanese soldiers around him attacked like crazy, bullets of all sizes and various shells, which made the foyer goods look like they broke into an explosive pile of fireworks. However, no one dared to come forward. Rather than saying that they were attacking Yang Feng, they wanted to destroy Maoshu's body.

It is a great shame to be broken into the command center and beaten to death. If someone snatched the brigade commander's body, then most of the officers here would probably have the honor to have semen.

Yang Feng did want to take Mao Shu's body back, but he definitely didn't dare to get out of the car now, and he didn't even dare to stop. Once he stopped, the two grenadiers behind him would definitely be beaten into sieves.

"Damn it! Are you okay? It's so hard to catch a fish." Yang Feng said impatiently.

After opening a cracked door, a light machine gunner was lying on his seat, and a rifle extended from below, trying to hook Mao Shu's body with his sight again and again.

"Just slower, just slower!" The soldier said, wiping his sweat.

"If you slow down, the two people will be useless!"

After trying N times.

"It's done, hook me up, help me drag it up!" the soldier shouted excitedly, and the other soldier hurried over, and the two of them quickly dragged Maoshu's body up.

"It's really disgusting. Don't put it inside. Find a rope to tie your neck and then hang it outside the window." After Yang Feng said that, he turned around. He was no longer interested in playing with the Japanese army. Just as the two soldiers were busy hanging the maze outside, Yang Feng left arrogantly.

This guy arrogantly did not take a detour, but rushed directly to the butt of the Japanese army that was fighting with the 63rd Army on the front line.

At this time, the Japanese army on the front line had already received news that the command was attacked. Before the cargo had sailed far, they bumped into a group of Japanese cavalry who came back to support. They were all from the Fourth Cavalry Brigade. When they saw who was hanging outside Yang Feng's car, they rushed up like crazy.

Seeing thousands of cavalrymen killing themselves all over the mountains and fields, Yang Feng was also a little scared. After all, he could not let the cart show too incredible. If he just rolled over like this, it would not be science fiction but fantasy.

"Can't you afford to offend me?" He simply turned around and ran away, but the Japanese cavalry did not intend to let him go, so he followed him up.
Chapter completed!