Didn’t you find the treasure?

When Tang Dao saw the items loaded in the Japanese truck, he couldn't help feeling dizzy.

The dizziness of happiness.

The two cars were full of shells and bullets, including 75 mountain cannons, 70 infantry cannons, 37mm rapid-fire cannons, and piled up shell boxes. There were at least 500 rounds of various types of shells, and the estimated number of various machine rifle bullets was 100,000 rounds.

But this is definitely not the reason why even Tang Dao is a little dazzled.

What is truly exciting are cannons and heavy machine guns.

In one of the trucks wrapped in tarpaulin, there were four new infantry cannons, three 37mm rapid-fire cannons, 18 92 heavy machine guns, and 32 grenade cannons.

This is a complete heavy equipment for a infantry corps!

Tang Dao guessed wrongly.

This is not a supplementary equipment for the infantry corps level, but a part of the equipment for the entire 16th Division.

Before the Japanese divisions went to battle, they would leave a brigade-level heavy equipment to supplement the battlefield. This baggage team just happened to transport heavy equipment to the entire division. Fortunately, their capacity was limited, and only one-third of them were transported. If they transported all of them and were robbed by Tang Dao and others, I believe that the lieutenant general commander of the 16th Division could be pirated to death.

Four trucks were used for various heavy equipment and ammunition, and three trucks were transported with canned grain and beef, while the rest were some hemostatic first aid kits, cotton coats and some daily necessities. Anyway, they were all fun things.

But the most surprising thing was that a temporary new field radio was discovered, which should have been sent to the front line, otherwise a baggage team would not be qualified to equip this precious thing.

"It's a pity that no one can use this thing. Even if you know how to use it, you won't have a password book or not." Lei Xiong sighed at the field radio station that was being tampered with regret.

If the field radio station can be used, of course he would most want to contact the Army Lieutenant Colonel, at least tell him that he and others have escaped.

He could imagine the back of the Army Lieutenant Colonel waiting anxiously in the concession.

"Report to Chief Lei, I will use the field radio station." Erya bravely stood up.

As one of the backup communications soldiers of the regiment headquarters, Erya was transferred by the regiment headquarters for training for half a month before the war and mastered the field radio use technology.

"That's..." Erya's eyes lit up before she finished speaking.

Tang Dao smiled and took out a small notebook from his arms and shook it at him.

That was the communication codebook of the 524th Regiment, which was specially handed over to Tang Dao before the Army Lieutenant Colonel left the warehouse.

Originally, he meant that if the concession once the armed forces detained the entire battalion and Tang Dao, who had extraordinary skills, looked for an opportunity to leave, then he could still keep in touch with him through this password, which was also a move he left. However, he did not expect that Tang Dao was more bold than he thought, and directly led more than a hundred people to refuse military orders from the upper class and refused to enter the concession.

Just as Lei Xiong thought, the Army Lieutenant Colonel located in the military camp of the Concession did not fall asleep at this time. The poor regiment headquarters was only about ten square meters, and the ground was full of cigarette butts.

The communicator took turns to guard the field radio station that had been restored to power, but he had not closed his eyes for three days and nights. However, the man in his forties was covered with gray hair.

As Tang Dao predicted, the Westerners shamelessly broke the contract. Nearly 300 people who withdrew to the concession were blocked by the concession garrisons with guns and live ammunition in the abandoned military camp. No matter how diplomatic departments mediate, the concession will not let go.

The main reason was that the Japanese lost too much in the Sihang Warehouse. Not only was an infantry corps completely crippled, but even his colonel captain and his corps flag were buried in the steel ruins by the Chinese.

Qisonghu Expeditionary Army Commander Matsui Ishione directly contacted the telecommunications concession. If the concession lets a Chinese soldier involved in this battle and returns to China, they will definitely enter the concession and chase the rest of the people.

The Japanese army with hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Songhu is naturally qualified to say this. The concession did not want to offend the strong Japanese for the sake of the decline of China, so naturally they could only sacrifice 300 Chinese soldiers.

But this is not the real reason why the Army Lieutenant Colonel was aged ten years earlier.

He was worried that Tang Dao Lei Xiong and others were waiting for their news.

Even if everyone thought that more than one hundred people were finished, he didn't think so, he believed that Tang Dao would definitely be able to escape with those people.

Moreover, he believed that Tang Dao, who had a telegram codebook, would find a way to contact him. Even if there was no news that made people desperate for three consecutive days and nights, he did not give up waiting.

Finally, he waited for the long-awaited answer.

The radio station sounded, and the communication squad leader handed him the telegram translation in his eyes full of anticipation, although there were only two words: Get out of trouble!

"Okay, it's really good. Ask them where they are?" Yang Ruifu, who has been promoted to the deputy of the group, couldn't suppress his happy voice.

"No, their time is limited, we can't waste their time." Xie Jinyuan suppressed his ecstasy, looked at the watch, and quickly turned his attention to the Songhu Battle Map that had been laid on the table.

A minute later, he quickly ordered: "Help me tell them that no matter where they are, as long as they are still in the Japanese-occupied area, they will quickly leave and go west, where there is the main force of our army. I will contact the relevant troops to respond to them."

After receiving the telegram sent back by Erya, Tang Dao smiled. This was exactly the answer he wanted. Otherwise, he would have been killed by his own people in a round of bullets.

A few minutes ago, Su Huikai returned with a few people.

What you bring back is also good news.

The sound of the southern pistol did not alarm the Japanese army 1,000 meters away.

Perhaps it was too normal for the battlefield to make a sound of a gunshot, and it was in its own rear. Before the Japanese army could be too rude to the point where they were mobilized. Or perhaps the gunshot that seemed extremely harsh when they heard it was not reaching 1,000 meters away, it dissipated in the autumn wind. Who knows!

Anyway, it seems that everything is normal.

Everyone started changing clothes after Su Huikai returned.

The items transported by the military baggage team included a batch of Japanese military uniforms for winter, which was just enough to save everyone from having to remove the military uniforms that were already in blood from the Japanese corpses.

Before everyone left, they took turns to the tunnel to say goodbye to the bodies of the dead brothers wrapped in white cloth.

All the bodies of all the soldiers who died in the warehouse were in that dark room. They were afraid of disturbing the Japanese army, so they did not excavate and had to park them first.

No extra words, stand attentively and salute!

This is a farewell, and a farewell!

There is no more time to meet in this journey!

Because no one knows if they still have the chance to live and return here.

"Brother, I will come back to pick you up home!" Leng Feng gently stroked his younger brother's cold face and murmured in a low voice.

He stood up, stood attentively, saluted, turned around and left, and never looked back.

Tang Dao planned to tow away all the 10 trucks and supplies here, but the question he thought of almost made him desperate.

Is he too ideal?

Now is the Republic of China, not the future era when cars are running all over the ground. Not to mention that one of the 100 people can’t find anyone who can drive, many people have never seen a car in their entire lives.

But what surprised Tang Dao was that he underestimated these old seniors who should have been rusty.

As the Imperial Guard that the big man valued the most, the 88th Division not only equipped all German equipment, but also used German instructors in daily military training. The unique rigor of the Germans made them extremely dislike the fact that soldiers could only shoot, and they thought that soldiers should be the strongest profession and had to know everything.

Large-scale training may be insufficient equipment, but it is still possible to build a training team or something. Driving training is a part of the training team.

Backbone officers like Lei Xiong, Cheng Tiexou, and Leng Feng drove cars and trucks, and some sergeants who had been in the army for more than five years also drove trucks and tricycles.

Therefore, it may be impossible for a hundred people here to drive all the cars like they do in the next ninety years, but it is still possible to find out ten people who can drive trucks, which means they have poor driving skills and can barely drive away.

Lei Xiong, Leng Feng and Cheng Tieshou are also one of the ten drivers who can drive.

A three-wheeled motorcycle was built to take the lead. The first four of the ten trucks removed some useless supplies to stand people. Each car had an infantry squad, and the rest were about 6 people in each car, and a 92-heavy machine gun was installed on the front of the car.

Several injured people were all placed in the back of the car that had been covered with tarpaulins.

All the combatants were holding Type 38 rifles and Japanese troops, but in fact, the submachine guns and the mausoleum guns were hidden at their fingertips. Once the Japanese army saw the clues, they had to rely on this kind of continuous shooting weapon to gather fire and break through the siege.

Tang Dao was sitting in the co-pilot of the first car, and Gu Xishui, a rich man who raised his hand to report that he could drive a car, acted as his driver.

Gu Xishui was both excited and afraid of being selected by Tang Dao as the driver of the car, excited by the highest commander's trust in him and afraid of making mistakes.

The truck was not the car he once knew at home. The roads here were baptized by war, and there were shell craters everywhere, which were rotten. Fortunately, the weather has been clear these days, and there were no mud puddles. As long as you walk slowly, you will not get stuck in the car.

Tang Dao heard Leng Feng introduce Gu Xishui's information, and was very interested in this young man who had a wealth of wealth and had read a lot of books. He asked him to be a driver for himself, so he naturally observed his meaning from a close distance.

Gu Xishui has a very strong adaptability. He was cautious when he started the road and had already confidently controlled the steering wheel in his hand after driving for two or three kilometers. Just by having extremely strong psychological qualities, Tang Dao gave him a high score.

However, this is just a pediatric department, and there is a more important hurdle waiting for him.

The lights not far ahead have shown that the first Japanese checkpoint is about to arrive.
Chapter completed!