Zhao Zhiguo did not ask Qin Weitong to cause much commotion in Heyun County.

Now that he can continue to lurk in Heyun County, Zhao Zhiguo believes that he has done his best.

Occasionally, some information about Heyun County can be sent out, which shows that Qin Weitong is still doing what he can to regain Heyun County.

In the afternoon, Zhao Ziming's guard company commander told Zhao Ziming and Zhao Zhiguo that they had chosen a place.

The third brigade wants to build a gun tower and stronghold exactly like the Japanese army.

The first thing is to choose a place. It cannot be too far from the Third Brigade's station. After all, it is for the Third Brigade.

The second step is to choose your troops!

Once the site was chosen, they were about to build the blockhouse.

"Reinforced steel and cement are scarce supplies," Yao Pengju reminded the two brothers.

"Do you think the Japs' turrets and strongholds are all made of reinforced concrete? Don't think too highly of the Japs, they don't have that much supplies." Zhao Zhiguo told Yao Pengju.

The little devil's turrets are made of reinforced concrete, but when the quantity increases, the quality will inevitably decrease.

Especially when the Japanese army was building artillery towers in the later stages, they no longer had so much steel bars and cement.

"Then we can't just do it perfunctory, right? We haven't drilled through the blockhouses one by one, and we don't know which blockhouse is made of steel bars and cement, and which blockhouse is made of blue bricks." Yao Pengju said.

Ordinary blockhouses and blockhouses made of reinforced concrete are completely different in strength.

This means how much explosives must be used to destroy the Japanese gun towers.

"If only we had flamethrowers."

Use the flamethrower to hit the shooting hole twice, and everyone inside will turn into roasted pigs.

"What is that?" Yao Pengju and Zhao Ziming asked at the same time.

Neither Yao Pengju nor Zhao Ziming had ever seen a flamethrower, and they didn't know how it could deal with Japanese artillery towers.

"You will see this thing in the future!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "I am trying to find a way to solve the problem of steel bars and cement. In the huge First Military Division, I still can't get steel bars and cement?"

Since it is going to be built, it should be built according to the highest standards of the Japanese army, and their soldiers should thoroughly study the Japanese army's gun towers and bunkers. Only in this way can casualties be reduced.

"Brother Zhao, where do you build the gun tower?" Yao Peng asked.

"Report to the commander, the location has been chosen on the edge of our station, near a mountainous area, in a relatively hidden location." the guard company commander reported.

"Hidden?" Yao Pengju doubted.

There is a rule in the First Military Division: anything that cannot be moved cannot be said to be concealed.

The Japanese army had reconnaissance planes in the air, and targets like gun towers were not small in nature, and they were also immovable.

As long as the Japanese reconnaissance plane flew above and the Japanese pilots were not so careless, they would find a gun tower standing there.

After the gun tower is built, the little devil will definitely destroy it first regardless of whether it has military value or not.

Zhao Zhiguo also understood what Yao Pengju meant and explained: "The Japanese army does not have the courage to send bombers to us for the time being."

It's not that the little devil is afraid of death, it's that Gangcun doesn't want to make that stupid mistake again in the hands of Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo once deployed various targets to deceive Japanese aircraft and let Gangcun send bombers to bomb these targets.

Then the air defense troops of the First Army Division were waiting for work, waiting for the Japanese bombers to come and fall into their traps.

After the Little Japanese's bomber formation was beaten several times, Gangcun realized that their bombers could no longer bomb targets deliberately exposed by Zhao Zhiguo.

The military targets deliberately exposed by the First Military Division were most likely baits deliberately set by Zhao Zhiguo.

Although there are only two anti-aircraft shells left in the First Military Division, Gangcun does not have this information, and he will definitely be afraid of it.

"Brother, the target does not need to be kept secret, but the training must be kept secret!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Japanese scouts have entered our defense area. We don't know where they are hiding now."

The Japanese scouts in the First Army Division only showed up once and then disappeared.

Except for the scouts themselves, no one knows where they are now and what their next target is.

Zhao Zhiguo did not want their military operations in the First Military Division to be ruined by the scouts.

"Scouts? Are they lurking in our defense area?" Zhao Ziming asked.

Scouts are not scary. Scouts who choose to lurk and be patient for a long time will often give them a fatal blow when their lives are critical.

"It's a headache, but I will find them out sooner or later."

In fact, Zhao Zhiguo and the others overestimated the abilities of this group of scouts and were overly worried about them.

Hidden scouts may indeed bring destruction to the First Army Division, but the destructive ability of the puppet troops is about as much as their courage.

"I will arrange for people to do the reconnaissance in Heyun County." Zhao Ziming told Zhao Zhiguo, "Go back as early as possible if you can."

"Brother, are you driving me away?"

"The political commissar is worried at home. You are not just one person, nor are we two brothers. We are one of the hundreds of thousands of troops in the First Military Division, and tens of millions of people."

If there was only Zhao Zhiguo, Zhao Ziming would naturally not worry about where he was going.

Even if he doesn't come back at night and sleeps on Gangcun's bed, Zhao Ziming won't worry.

"I'm not running around!"

"I'm your brother, and I know what you're thinking. Even with me, you can't stop thirsting for rain." Zhao Ziming said.

Zhao Zhiguo stayed at the highway position for a day. He did not care much about the defense of the highway position, nor did he care about the two Japanese squads outside.

When we came to the highway position, we didn’t care about this or that.

Zhao Zhiguo's soul is about to be taken away by the invisible Heyun County.

"Am I that obvious?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

Zhao Zhiguo rubbed his face, as if the expression on his face betrayed his inner thoughts.

"Ask Yao Pengju."

Yao Pengju nodded: "Having evil intentions, ulterior motives, and bad intentions..."

"Stop, stop, if you keep talking, why do I feel like a gangster?" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"I will send the best scouts from the Third Brigade to Heyun County for reconnaissance."

The scouts lurking in the First Military Division have become Zhao Zhiguo's worry, and Heyun County will also become Zhao Zhiguo's worry.

The two heart ailments combined will turn into poison, which will probably make Zhao Zhiguo unable to eat or sleep.

"Let me rest here for a day." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"The closer you get, the more you think about it, and the more you think about it, the less you get it, so why bother?" Yao Pengju said.

"Lao Yao's words are very good!" Zhao Ziming praised.

"Isn't this something you can say?" Zhao Zhiguo looked at Yao Pengju suspiciously.

"Hehehe, this is when I miss Ning'er, so I just comfort myself with these words."

Yao Pengju was not embarrassed.

"You do have experience in life. It seems that I really have to give you two days off, otherwise all the random thoughts in your head will be against me." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Commander, I don't dare."
Chapter completed!