Some officers and soldiers saw Zhao Zhiguo and quickly ran over to salute Zhao Zhiguo. They took Zhao Zhiguo's horse rein and welcomed Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Pengju into the village.

"Where is my brother?" Zhao Zhiguo asked a platoon leader.

"Commander, the brigade commander is in the village. Why are you here today? Please arrange for someone to inform you in advance so that we can pick you up," the platoon leader said.

"You've worked under me for so long, but you still don't know that I like to launch surprise attacks?" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

The platoon leader scratched his head in embarrassment: "Commander, what do you think of our place?"

"I heard that you just switched defenses?"

"I arrived five hours earlier than you. I have just settled down and cleaned up the village." The platoon leader said, "Commander, I will take you to see the brigade commander."

Zhao Ziming did not expect Zhao Zhiguo to come.

Since the division of troops, each brigade and regiment has its own garrison. Some of them are quite far apart, and they cannot see each other for several months.

It is estimated that from now on, except for meetings, they will not be able to see each other.

"commander!"

Although Zhao Ziming is Zhao Zhiguo's brother, he still has to salute Zhao Zhiguo when he meets him.

Zhao Zhiguo, on the other hand, was not so polite and went straight into Zhao Ziming's brigade headquarters and looked around.

"Brother, this courtyard is nice. It is transparent from north to south, but it might be a bit cold in winter, right?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

Zhao Ziming did not return the favor and did not care about Zhao Zhiguo. He just sighed: "Now that you have become the commander, why are you becoming more and more casual?"

"I have become the commander, and so many things are weighing on me. If I didn't take it easy on other things, I would probably die of exhaustion."

"You cry tired at a young age, what will you do in the future?" As the elder brother, Zhao Ziming has the right to teach his younger brother.

"Brother, please don't try to reason with me. I'm just saying that I'm tired, and I haven't taken care of things." Zhao Zhiguo glanced at the window at the back of the room, "This window can't be nailed in winter. If there is a brazier in the room,

, poor ventilation, easy to poison."

"Don't worry about me here. When we were in the mountains, the wind was blowing like a knife, and it didn't come back as usual? And the cotton-padded clothes for winter have been prepared long ago." Zhao Ziming said.

"Brother Zhao, we came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts for you." Yao Pengju said embarrassedly.

"No, don't take anything with you. I don't lack anything here. If there is anything missing, we will ask the little devils for them. The little devils have everything." Zhao Ziming said, "You came at the right time. Our troops also seized some good things."

thing."

Zhao Ziming suddenly remembered, and then ordered his staff to take out the things he put at the bottom of the box.

"Hey! Brother, this thing is good. It's a camera made in Italy. You really don't see this thing usually." Zhao Zhiguo opened the leather case, and a beautiful camera appeared in front of Zhao Zhiguo.

You can't find many things like this in their entire defense area.

"Brother, do you have any film? The three of us take a photo." Zhao Zhiguo pulled Yao Pengju and Zhao Ziming.

"Film? Please don't embarrass me. There are two groups in the brigade and seven thousand people. No one knows how to play with this thing, otherwise it wouldn't be packed at the bottom of the box." Zhao Ziming said.

The soldiers recruited into the army are all farmers. They had no knowledge before joining the army, and most of them didn't even know what a camera was.

Zhao Zhiguo sighed: "A lot of students have come to our station recently. It seems that I should go to the defense areas of each army."

The First Military Division has become famous in the past two years, attracting many students to come to their defense zone to participate in the anti-Japanese war.

Of course, Zhao Zhiguo did not dare to send these students with ink in their bellies to the battlefield. Their anti-Japanese enthusiasm naturally had to be encouraged, but keeping up with them on the battlefield was completely different.

If these outstanding talents from China were wiped out in this war, it would be very costly to train them in the future.

Therefore, Zhao Zhiguo has never been willing to separate these students.

Now it seems that the cultural and technical needs of each army can no longer keep up. Each army must at least retain a few more knowledgeable cultural youths.

Of course, they cannot interfere with anything in the army. After all, they are not professionals. They use their knowledge to enrich the army with more knowledge.

At least the soldiers know what to do with this camera!

"It should have been like this a long time ago. We made many reports, but you rejected them all." Zhao Ziming accused his brother.

"I will arrange this matter when I get back, but you all have to remember it for me. Although these are not top talents, they can be regarded as the basic strength among talents." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Talent is also in the shape of a pyramid. If the basic talents at the bottom cannot reach a certain number, it is delusional to cultivate top talents.

"I know, they are all our treasures, but can you give us a few more?"

"Brother, please don't embarrass me. I'm the commander, so I can't bend the law for personal gain, right? And I'll have to discuss it with the political commissar after I get back as to how many people are assigned to each regiment."

As Zhao Zhiguo fiddled with the camera in his hand, talent was a big deal, but they had to discuss it carefully after he returned to Pingcheng.

"Huh? Is there film in it?"

Zhao Zhiguo immediately entered the back room holding the camera.

These films are obviously used and were taken by the previous owner of this camera. If these films are overexposed, they will definitely be damaged.

"Commander, what's wrong?"

Yao Pengju and the others were locked out.

"I didn't ask you to come in, so don't come in." Zhao Zhiguo shouted.

This sentence immediately gave up the idea of ​​Yao Pengju and Zhao Ziming pushing the door open.

Zhao Zhiguo studied the film in the room for a long time. He was shocked, his blood was boiling, and he could not calm down.

After half an hour, Zhao Zhiguo walked out of the room.

"Commander, what's wrong?" Yao Pengju asked.

He was fine when he first entered, but when he came out of the room, Zhao Zhiguo felt as if he had lost half his life.

Could it be that this camera really collects people's souls as the legend says?

Obviously this legend is very absurd, but the content in this photo is unacceptable.

Zhao Zhiguo shook his head, and then suppressed his anger: "It was a massacre by the Japanese army!"

"Ah?" Zhao Ziming was also shocked when he heard it.

Yao Pengju didn't react: "What do you mean?"

Then Yao Pengju seemed to realize something and immediately said: "This photo shows a massacre?"

Zhao Zhiguo did not read all the films, but there were scenes in which the Japanese army slashed at Chinese people with butcher knives, there were piles of corpses burned, and there were scenes in which the Japanese army hung children...

Zhao Zhiguo was already heartbroken when he saw the previous content. How could he endure the grief and read everything.

"Brother, I also want to take the camera and film to Pingcheng." Zhao Zhiguo said.
Chapter completed!