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Chapter 1070 The Political Commissar Is Sick

On the night that Matthew Wen and Tian Kezhi arrived in the Pingcheng area, soldiers from the Second and Third Battalions mobilized urgently.

The militiamen in the Wang County area also received orders to be ready to assist the main force in launching an attack on Wang County at any time.

"Why is there so much noise outside? What happened?"

The sound of troop mobilization startled Matthew Wen, who was thinking a lot in the room.

Tian Kezhi was standing on the edge of the window at this time, facing the cold wind outside the window: "It seems to be mobilizing troops."

"Does the second battalion want to change defense? I didn't listen to Zhao Ziming."

In order to avoid Japanese raids, it was common for troops to be mobilized and stationed in different locations.

But they had just arrived, and if the troops needed to be mobilized, Zhao Ziming would tell them.

"Maybe it's not a transfer, it's a gathering!"

"Assembly? They have combat missions?"

Such a large-scale troop mobilization does not seem to involve the assembly of one or two companies.

"Maybe it's the gathering of all the troops!" Tian Kezhi said.

When they met Zhao Ziming, Zhao Ziming looked calm and calm, and there was no tense atmosphere in the station.

The order to assemble the troops was given only after they arrived. It was obviously an order given directly by Zhao Zhiguo to Zhao Ziming through the radio.

Assembling troops at this time has only one goal, and that is Wang County.

Tian Kezhi was also the chief of staff. He judged what the troops were going to do in a short time and closed the window directly.

The howling wind stopped, and the room instantly became much warmer.

"They want to attack the county seat?"

Matthew felt incredible.

Compared to persuading surrender, Zhao Zhiguo was more opposed to directly attacking Wang County.

How could Zhao Zhiguo order a forcible attack on the county town?

"It is because of the plan to persuade us to surrender that we have the current troop concentration. Once the attempt to persuade them to surrender fails, our troops will not give the Japanese any time to think and attack the city directly!"

We can't let the little devil have second thoughts. Once the Japanese army realizes that Zhao Zhiguo's troops are more concerned about the situation of the people in Wangxian County, it will be too late to do anything.

Matthew realized that the burden on his shoulders was the people of Wang County on one end, and the soldiers who had been through life and death on the other.

"Political Commissar, if things really take a turn for the worst, not only will we not be able to save the people in Wang County, but it's best that more than half of the soldiers outside will never come back."

When they were stationed at the station, they deduced the results of attacking Wangxian County.

Even though the Japanese troops in Wang County lost part of their strength, these two lines of Japanese defense, coupled with the street fighting in the city, were enough to bring down the second and third battalions.

The final result was not only unacceptable to Ma Xiuwen, but Zhao Zhiguo was also unable to accept it.

"Open the window!"

Ma Xiuwen sat with his legs crossed on the bed. The brazier in the room made his whole body feel hot and his mind was dizzy.

He needs the stimulation of cold to keep his mind clear.

As the window opened, the cold wind howled by, sweeping into every corner of the room, competing with the flames for ownership of the room.

The noise gathering outside has also become louder!

Matthew Wen knew clearly that this was an order from Zhao Zhiguo.

And the purpose of this troop gathering may be to wipe the butt of his political commissar.

I don't know how much time passed, but the movement outside gradually disappeared.

Everything returned to silence, Matthew was still sitting there in a daze, and suddenly he sneezed and wrapped his clothes tightly.

Seeing this, Tian Kezhi closed the window and added a few pieces of firewood to the flame.

"Political commissar, take a break early, what's the case, we will make a decision tomorrow."

Tian Kezhi didn't know why Matthewwen did not change his idea of ​​persuasion.

Perhaps in the subconsciousness of Matthewwen, the people believe that the people are far more important than the army, and even at the expense of lighting forces, they must also protect the safety of the people of Wang County.

But their military chiefs understand that the troops are glowing, and no one protects the safety of the people.

In the early morning, there is only the sound of getting up, and there is no slogan for troops.

"Political commissar, it's time to get up!"

When he woke up, Tian Kezhi found that Ma Xiowen was still sleeping.

Even if I slept late last night, in the troops, I rarely depend on bed.

But letting Tian Kezhi call twice, Matthewwen was still lying on the bed and motionless.

Tian Kezhi walked to the bed and found that Ma Xiowen's entire lips were white.

He quickly reached out and touched Matthew's forehead: "It's hot, have a fever! Guard, go to the medical guard!"

Last night, the window opened and closed the window.

With the help of the medical soldier, Tian Kizhi was filled with a bowl of herbs to Ma Xiuwen, and two hot soup was filled.

Use a quilt to wrap Matthewwen like a dumplings.

"How is the political commissar?" Zhao Ziming asked anxiously.

"With the wind and cold, the body is a bit weak! It should be not a problem, but you can't care about it. Someone must be kept."

At this time, it is normal to die because of headache and brain heat. It is normal.

And high fever can easily burn people's heads. If Matthew wakes up into a fool, they will not be able to explain to the head of the regiment.

"Maybe it's a good thing!" Zhao Ziming said.

"The movement of last night, I heard the political commissar and I heard it."

"Laotian, do you secretly tell me, what do the political commissar think?"

Zhao Ziming was very curious. Does Matthewwen really want to fill all their lives to Wangxian?

And these two battalions are the main combat camp. Once there is a problem, can Anyang Town be able to keep it.

"Brother Zhao, I don't know what the political commissar thinks, but one thing I feel is right, that is, the real thing to care about the safety of the people."

There must be no wrong starting point. They came to Wangxian to take a trip. The purpose was to preserve the people in Wangxian.

But the things of the world in the world are rare.

"The idea is really right, but the consequences, I dare not think about it."

The feeling of persuading the Japanese army is like a man died, and the grave is still digging.

"We don't talk about the political commissar behind it. The political commissar is now miserable. Brother Zhao has to trouble you and report our situation here."

Obviously, the persuasion can only be placed temporarily.

However, Zhao Zhiguo quickly ordered the second and third battalions. The troops did not need to contact the alert. From tomorrow, I will launch an offense toward Wangxian to explore the real reality of the Japanese army.

The heat is almost the same, so I go on, and there is a lot of dreams at night.

When Ma Xiowen woke up at noon the next day, Tian Kezhi brought him a bowl of hot porridge, but he had no appetite.

"Have our troops acted?"

The first thing to wake up is, of course, Ma Xiuwen is concerned about the situation of Wangxian.
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