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Chapter 62 The Old Routine

"Ouch, my butt is broken in half!" Dianhou groaned and returned to his position, "The company commander can't run fast with his tiny legs, so how can he be a communications soldier."

"Don't we have a horse?" Zhao Zhiguo said, "From today on, that horse is yours, but you have to remember that from now on, that horse will be your life and the life of our entire company, so

You have to learn to ride a horse."

Once a war breaks out, this horse is very crucial if you want to pass on information.

"Yes, company commander!"

Liu Qingsheng imitated the behavior of a soldier and saluted Zhao Zhiguo.

"You must take good care of this horse. Horses are humane. The better you treat him, the more helpful you will be at critical times in the future."

Although Liu Qingsheng didn't understand these things, he knew how to listen to Zhao Zhiguo's words.

In order for Liu Qingsheng to be a good communications soldier, Zhao Zhiguo even gave him a special document backpack.

"Okay, you go to the backyard and see your horse. From today on, you will take care of that horse's food, clothing, and daily life."

"Where did you pick this child up?" Zhao Ziming asked.

"I picked him up from the road. He is about to starve to death. I just brought him from our troops. After much thought, our company lacked communication soldiers, and he is just the right one. When his physical fitness improves, let him run more mountainous roads, and he will get used to it in the future.

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Zhao Zhiguo no longer wants to select communications troops from among the soldiers. A soldier is a fighting force.

"Brother, how are you doing at the division headquarters?"

"A little better than you. In addition to training new recruits every day, I also follow the division commander everywhere." Zhao Ziming said.

"You must have met a lot of big shots, right?"

"I have indeed seen some, hey, they are all blood-sucking insects. Our troops are all like this. They continue to bargain with our division commander, and even ask our division commander to transfer another regiment of troops to the north to take over from another regiment of the Shanxi-Sui Army.

Defense Zone.”

Zhao Ziming was naturally able to learn some things at the division headquarters that Zhao Zhiguo could not possibly know.

"They are simply bullying people too much! They should not have agreed to come to the Hutong area to help them garrison in the first place. The Jinsui Army just wanted to transfer all the troops from the Hutong area back little by little."

Zhao Zhiguo finally saw through it that for their own benefit, they did not care about China at all.

"I also heard that the fighting in the south has become more and more fierce, and the Central Army has transferred many troops to the south." Zhao Ziming said.

"Why!"

Zhao Zhiguo just sighed and didn't say much. He was beyond reach now. One was in the south and the other was in the north. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't notify them.

"We can't take care of ourselves now, and we let the Jinsui Army bully us. It's probably even harder to get weapons and equipment from the Jinsui Army."

"The teacher is taking things one step at a time."

"It's also embarrassing for our division commander. If I was put in such a mess, I would have led the troops to beg for food." Zhao Zhiguo smiled bitterly.

The two brothers sat together, occasionally chatting about military affairs, and occasionally chatting about family affairs. Zhao Ziming sometimes worried about the country, but he was more worried about the fact that the two brothers had no backing and no background. In this precarious situation,

Where to go.

When they parted, Zhao Zhiguo secretly took out two gold bars and gave them to Zhao Ziming.

"Brother, please take this first. Don't worry, it is definitely not public property. If you encounter a place where money is needed in the future, send someone here and I will definitely send it to you." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Zhao Ziming looked at the gold bar in his hand with tears in his eyes, and immediately refused: "If you have money, keep it well. You will definitely have money in the future."

"Brother, don't worry, I still have it here."

After resisting for a long time, Zhao Ziming was willing to accept the little yellow croaker.

Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times.

Zhao Zhiguo doesn't want to make the country rich, but he also knows that in today's world, you either have money or a gun. The gun in his hand was given by others, but the money must be his own.

Since the end of the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, the Japs have not actively launched offensives on the front, but they have continued to build airports and hoard supplies in the rear.

The little devil's purpose is known to everyone on the road.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhiguo received the first intelligence from Guo Hanting, which was about the Puppet Manchukuo Army. The Japanese army appointed a new commander of the Puppet Manchukuo Army named Fan Yousan, who was also a die-hard lackey.

In January, information was sent intermittently, and Guo Hanting was still the adjutant. Fan Yousan trusted him very much.

After Fan Yousan arrived in Heyun County and became the regiment leader, he began to plunder property wantonly, even more than the previous commander.

Another night, Zhao Zhiguo received important information from Guo Hanting. A small Japanese caravan was passing through Heyun County, and their puppet Manchukuo army would provide food and accommodation.

"The little devil's caravan." Zhao Zhiguo muttered.

"Company Commander, no matter if it's the makeup of the Japs' army or not, none of the Japs are good, so kill them."

Dianhou didn't care, he wanted to kill everyone who had anything to do with the little devil.

When the kid sticks his butt out, Zhao Zhiguo knows what shit they are doing. The kid is definitely not here to discuss business with them.

Before the Japs' troops entered China, they disguised themselves as businessmen and scouted around. They even marked the wells clearly on the map.

"You can't do this kind of thing recklessly!"

In order to invade, the little devils often looked for trouble and started wars for no reason. For example, the Kwantung Army bombed the railway, framed the blame on the Chinese army, and bombarded the Beida camp.

Zhao Zhiguo is not afraid of little devils, but fighting is something that affects his whole body.

They are ready to fight the Japanese army to the death, but the troops from other directions have not yet arrived. This is not a war at all, but adding chaos.

"Qin Dongsheng, you arrange for a squad of brothers to set up checkpoints on the highway. Remember, the checkpoint cannot be set up directly below our position. Push three miles eastward and check all passing vehicles and caravans one by one.

People can pass, but they must not be allowed to pass with any weapon, not even a knife."

"Dian Hou, please stop the work on the battlefield for the next two days. Be prepared for battle and support Qin Dongsheng and the others at any time. Also, tell Gao Cang our deployment and ask him to be ready to respond to us at any time." Zhao Zhiguo told Dian.

Hou ordered.

"Liu Qingsheng, you immediately ride to the regiment headquarters to report the news and tell the regiment leader that a caravan of imps may pass by our defense area in the next two days." Zhao Zhiguo thought for a while and then said in Liu Qingsheng's ear, "My idea is

Like this... tell the leader my thoughts together, and then come back after the leader gives the order."

Zhao Zhiguo issued the order in an orderly manner.

"Qin Dongsheng, if the other party is carrying guns and weapons and wants to threaten you when you rush through the checkpoint, there is no need to ask for orders. If there is a situation that threatens the lives of our soldiers, shoot directly. The superiors will investigate and I will bear all the responsibilities.

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