On the way back, Zhao Zhiguo agreed to find a way for Sun Siying and Gu Ning'er to talk to each other first.

After all, the other party has no military experience, is not from a military family, and knows very little about military matters.

Yao Peng came up with a lot of bad ideas, but Zhao Zhiguo only agreed to talk about them first.

"Old Yao, when you go back, tell the political commissar about this matter."

"Ah? Commander, can you find someone else to trap you? I'm such a talkative, why don't I go tell the political commissar and make things worse?" Yao Pengju said.

"Don't worry, it won't cause trouble. The woman doesn't want to give up. She's just waiting for an explanation from us first, otherwise he won't ask someone to take the lead."

"You still see clearly!"

Before Zhao Zhiguo could return to the headquarters.

The telegram from the headquarters was sent to Zhao Zhiguo’s headquarters.

The headquarters had already learned about John's delivery of supplies to the First Military Division.

"Hey, the head of the headquarters has better intelligence capabilities than us. I don't even know what supplies he has." Matthew sighed.

"Political commissar, what should we do about this matter?" Tian Kezhi asked.

"Tell the head of the headquarters that the commander is still counting the supplies, and we don't know what is there at the moment." Matthew Wen said, "We will make a decision after the commander comes back."

Matthew Wen directly threw the problem to Zhao Zhiguo.

In fact, Matthew Wen only knew that the supplies included anti-aircraft weapons and ammunition, which were urgently needed by the First Military Division.

"Hey... you can't hide good things, we don't even have enough to share," Tian Kezhi said.

No matter how much supplies John brought, they would not be able to meet the needs of hundreds of thousands of troops for a while.

"The life of our First Army Division is better, but the situation of other Eighth Route Army units is much worse than ours. If nothing else, the firepower of a regiment of my old army is not as strong as the firepower of our battalion.

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When you live in a wealthy area for a long time, you will think that there is no poor place in the world.

When the First Military Division becomes more powerful, it will give them the illusion that other Eighth Route Army units will be similar to the First Military Division, even if they are not as good as the First Military Division.

In fact, other Eighth Route Army units have very large gaps in weapons and ammunition.

Even the equipment that is eliminated by the first military division is urgently needed by other troops.

"Also, China's war of resistance is not just a matter for our First Military Division."

Tian Kezhi admitted that the rapid expansion of the First Army Division in the past two years, coupled with several battles with comparable firepower to the Japanese army, did give them misunderstandings.

"Actually, I still want to give a batch of weapons to the headquarters. Although it can't be enhanced much, it can still support some appearance." Matthew Wen said.

When Zhao Zhiguo and the others returned to the headquarters the next day, they learned that nothing else happened in the direction of Heyun County, so Zhao Zhiguo did not appear so nervous.

Every time Zhao Zhiguo returned to the rear, his biggest worry was that the Japanese army would launch a counterattack against them.

When he returned to the headquarters yard, Yao Pengju was next to Matthew Wen, and his eyes still glanced at Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo pretended to have seen nothing and only talked about the supplies John had delivered this time.

"Twenty anti-aircraft guns! Various artillery shells are calculated by ton. Even if the anti-aircraft guns are set up and fired flatly, I won't feel bad this time."

An anti-aircraft gun that shoots flatly has a long strike range and has a penetrating effect on Japanese armored targets.

In other words, when the Japanese armored forces are out of the first military division for several hundred meters or even a kilometer, they have the ability to destroy the Japanese armored cluster.

Zhao Zhiguo's eyebrows were flying, and when he splashed, Tian Kezhi told Zhao Zhiguo that the headquarters sent a telegram yesterday.

"What? Headquarters's telegram, mentioned materials?"

Before the excitement passed, a pot of cold water was poured on Zhao Zhiguo's head.

Zhao Zhiguo intends to use half of the air defense guns to expand the air defense forces and half to several main brigades.

"Political commissar, what about your thoughts?"

"Don't ask me, the headquarters asked you, not to ask me." Ma Xiuwen said quickly.

"Then send two doors?"

"It is the headquarters sent by the headquarters, not the teacher's long hair." Ma Xiowen reminded.

"I'm not hot yet." Zhao Zhiguo said, "You can’t let everything go."

"If you think the two doors can take out your hands, you will send two doors."

"Hey, worry about people, I still want to set up our own air defense forces in various brigades. In the future, we will attack the battle again, so we don't have to be afraid of the plane of the little devil."

Zhao Zhiguo's abacus at the beginning was very good. The two air defense guns in each brigade could not only defend the air, but also conduct a long -distance blow to the Japanese armored cluster at a certain time.

After all, the little devil's tank armor is the case. It is enough to use the air defense gun to deal with the little devil's tank and armored vehicle.

Unless the little devil re -develops the new tank, Zhao Zhiguo's air defense cannon can be used for two uses.

"Five doors! Five doors, no more!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Zhao Zhiguo held his fingers and counted it. How can this account count?

Ma Xiuwen nodded, and then turned to go back to the room, but just happened to Yao Pengju, who followed him with his hand.

Yao Pengju quickly grabbed the Political Commissar to apologize.

Ma Xiowen was hit with chest pain: "Old Yao, what are you doing? Why do you rely so close?"

"No ... nothing." Yao Peng made a stutter.

Zhao Zhiguo looked at Yao Pengju, but just laughed, and went to the headquarters to return the telegram.

Since returning, Yao Pengju has been behind Ma Xiowen.

Ma Xiowen felt uncomfortable, so he sat down and asked Yao Pengju: "Yao Pengju, do you have anything to say?"

"No, in fact ... it is also something." Yao Peng scratched his scalp.

"If you say something, you always follow me like this, I can't work anymore." Ma Xiowen said, "Is it awkward with Gu Ning'er?"

"No ... it's your business."

"My business? What do I have?"

"Last time, did you go to Pingcheng's blind date, the girls have recently complained." Yao Pengju said.

"Complain? She went to you?"

Ma Xiowen is a shocked rabbit.

"No, the girl thinks that you are too mysterious. The girl wants to live with you, and I can't understand your work at all?"

"Just this matter? Do you need to sneak you behind me for a day? If she is not satisfied or unacceptable, I will write a letter to her and let her wait for me."

Matthewwen knows the attributes of his work. His work is destined to be related to confidentiality.

Gangcun has fought with Zhao Zhiguo for so long. Until now, I do n’t know the lineup of Zhao Zhiguo. I do n’t know how many weapons and equipment in the first military division and how many military forces are related to the confidentiality work of the First Army Division.
Chapter completed!