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Chapter 1709, Racing(3/5)

"ah?"

Zhou Chong said he did not have such interest.

He is the kind of a well-behaved soldier, and he is a little slow to accept new things.

For example, a sidecar motorcycle.

“Come up!”

Zhang Yong raised his tone.

Don't go!

You are the only teacher at the moment.

If it was Liu Zhi here, I would just ask Liu Zhi to get in the car.

Rommel and Manstein, who were brought by Guderian, were all big shots. I also need to bring a few big shots.

"yes!"

Zhou Chong had no choice but to get in the car.

He did not sit in the standby, but sat behind Zhang Yong.

I feel that this place is safer. The sideboard next to me is really insecure. I am worried about being thrown out.

“Tututu…”

“Tututu…”

Sanqizi drove along the dirt road.

On both sides, there are ordinary people rushing in.

I was very curious when I saw a motorcycle coming.

"Who is that?"

"you do not know?"

"I don't know!"

"Sir!"

"Ah? Mr. Commissioner can drive motorcycles?"

“The commissioner can also fly the plane!”

“What is an airplane?”

"You don't understand either!"

“Tell me…”

The crowd of onlookers whispered.

The motorcycle has long gone, leaving behind a mysterious legend.

Zhang Yong suddenly slowed down the car.

I saw Mr. Tan. It was inside the crowd.

There are many yellow dots around, and there are twenty or thirty. I guess they are all here to listen to the instructions.

"Mr. Tan!"

"Mr. Tan!"

Zhang Yong greeted him from afar.

Mr. Tan looked back. All the yellow dots also turned back.

Different eyes.

A complicated expression.

This guy should be the commissioner.

The legendary omnipotent existence.

It's really amazing.

Even the three Japanese invaders got it, and I can still do it myself.

Unfortunately, this guy is a reactionary...

"Specialist Zhang."

“Get on the bus.”

"What?"

"Get in the car. Let's go out for a walk."

“Store around?”

"Yes! Get in the car! Commander Zhou is here too!"

"Well……"

Mr. Tan hesitated for a moment and finally decided to get in the car.

Give instructions to the people around you and then sit in the standby. Obviously, I feel uncomfortable.

But Zhang Yong didn't care. He twisted the accelerator and started back on the road.

“Tututu…”

"Tututu6"

The engine sounds very loud.

Ha. I also brought two big shots.

Although it is not as good as Manstein and Rommel, it is not bad.

After all, I am under the eyes of the Japanese invaders.

If a Japanese plane appears at this time, it will be thrilling.

Unfortunately, no.

All the Japanese invaders' planes were on the ground.

It seems that I have to go to confinement.

well……

Almost a little bit.

If only Nishio Suzuki was there.

Or Okamura Yasuji and Hata Shunruo can do it too. Let them see it with their own eyes.

I, Zhang Yong, not only knows how to fight, but also has good racing skills. If you don’t believe me, I will take you a few rounds? After the walk, I will go on the gallows…

“Specialist, where are we going?”

"A drive!"

"There may be Japanese invaders ahead."

"Don't worry. No."

Zhang Yong answered.

Mr. Tan is indeed a little cautious.

Under normal circumstances, it is not surprising that Japanese invaders appear.

However, Zhang Yong is abnormal.

If there are Japanese invaders nearby, the radar map will be displayed eight kilometers away.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the ambush of the Japanese invaders at all.

It can be more ostentatious.

Just in time, there is a fork in front of it.

A fork road heads south, which should lead to the riverside.

When you arrive by the river, take a boat across the river, you will be the real Jinling. It was the capital of the former capital.

slow down.

Turning.

southward.

Zhou Chong immediately found something wrong and asked hurriedly: "Specialist, where are we going?"

"Bar the river." Zhang Yong replied casually, "Blow the river breeze."
To be continued...
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