Almost everyone in the headquarters knows about the conflict between Zhao Zhiguo and Mr. Yan.

While Zhao Zhiguo was working desperately for the Jin-Sui Army, Mr. Yan wanted Zhao Zhiguo to take the blame and almost killed Zhao Zhiguo.

This has made it impossible for the two people to become friends again.

"How long does it take for Mr. Yan to arrive?" asked the Chief of General Staff.

"For two or three days, they seemed to be riding horses. If they were fast, they could arrive in the evening the day after tomorrow. If they were slow, they could arrive in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"If you don't like it, boss, I will accept it for you."

The smile on the Chief of General Staff's face never broke, and it seemed that no difficulty could leave a mark on his gentle face.

"You have to meet him after all. The name of the Commander-in-Chief of the Second Theater Zone is quite intimidating!" said the Deputy Commander-in-Chief.

There are certain procedures for how to receive Mr. Yan when he comes, and according to what specifications. Outsiders cannot let outsiders say that the Eighth Route Army does not understand etiquette.

When Zhao Zhiguo received the news, Mr. Yan had already arrived at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

"The news from the headquarters is that Mr. Yan has arrived at the headquarters. The head of the headquarters guessed that he came for the garrison power in Bingzhou." Matthew Wen told Zhao Zhiguo.

"I know that Mr. Yan is playing this trick. It's not new! It depends on how the headquarters handles it. I, Zhao Zhiguo, am just waiting to obey the order." Zhao Zhiguo is not in a hurry.

"Mr. Yan is reluctant to give up his territory!" Tian Kezhi said, "Commander, how do you think the headquarters will handle it?"

The current situation is not good for Zhao Zhiguo and the others.

If the Japanese army really establishes a joint command and Mr. Yan continues to add fuel to the flames, it is possible that Zhao Zhiguo and the others will be flanked by the Japanese army.

"Headquarters won't put us on a shelf and grill us, don't worry."

Zhao Zhiguo still believes in this point, Deputy Commander-in-Chief.

"We have discussed this issue before!" Matthew said. "The headquarters also knows our thoughts, and they will definitely avoid developing in the worst direction."

"Even if it develops in the worst direction, at worst, I will be the bad guy in the end."

Zhao Zhiguo's last resort is to disobey orders, and in the worst case, the headquarters will recall him.

"That won't work. The Japanese army is waiting for an opportunity to move, and Mr. Yan wants to interfere again. The first military division really can't change without you. If you take the blame this time, I will do it!" Matthew said.

"You two, stop arguing. The commander, political commissar, and the army are all indispensable. I, the chief of staff, was also picked up. When the time comes, I will probably tell you that I made the plan."

"Report, Commander, all the factory personnel who have seen the anti-aircraft guns are here, twenty of them in total!" a soldier reported.

"Twenty people? Why are there only twenty people?" Zhao Zhiguo said.

At that time, there were thousands of workers in the Bingzhou Military Factory, and Zhao Zhiguo and others recruited about a thousand people through the Internet.

"We spread the news to every staff member in the arsenal, and we only saw so many," the soldier said.

"Okay, take me to see them!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Political Commissar, our timber should be in place. Tian Kezhi, have you found a place?"

"The place has been found and a company of security troops has been sent there. No one is allowed to approach without an order from the headquarters," Tian Kezhi said.

"Okay, well done!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

When we arrived at the yard, twenty workers from the arsenal were already waiting there.

"Welcome...welcome!"

Zhao Zhiguo trotted up to these workers.

Without these workers, even if Zhao Zhiguo and others had the equipment, the arsenal would not be able to operate.

"Commander, you don't have to be polite to us. Whenever you find something useful, just say it. If it weren't for you, we might be bullied by the little devils in Huanbingzhou now."

"Yes, Commander, if you have any questions, just say it. We are all Chinese men. Although we can't carry guns and fight the little devils, we can still produce our own weapons in the arsenal."

Since ancient times, China has had no shortage of loyal and patriotic people.

"Okay, great, then I won't be polite to you. You probably know the purpose of bringing you here, so that you can build anti-aircraft guns." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Everyone who had seen anti-aircraft guns in the arsenal was here, and they knew more or less what Zhao Zhiguo meant by calling them here.

"Commander, it's not that we refuse. All the drawings and data of the anti-aircraft gun have been lost. If we are allowed to build it, it may take a long, long time."

They were not afraid that they would not be able to make it, but that they were afraid that it would be too late.

"I didn't let you make it real!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"If it's not genuine, how can it be fake?" a worker said.

"Yes! It's a fake! You probably haven't heard that the Japanese army has started building an airport in Bingzhou," Zhao Zhiguo said, "As for me, after thinking about it, it is not easy to destroy the Japanese army's airport."

"You want to use anti-aircraft guns to scare the Japs' planes. Is this possible?"

The Japanese army has been at war with them for so long, and the little devils are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Little Japs wouldn't necessarily be afraid if real anti-aircraft guns were released, let alone fake ones.

"We took out the anti-aircraft guns not to show the Japanese soldiers, but to show their commanders!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

When a weapon appears on the battlefield, it is often the commander who considers the power and damage of the weapon, not ordinary soldiers.

When Zhao Zhiguo was able to take out weapons against the Japanese army, the Japanese division commander in Bingzhou City would inevitably change his strategy when attacking Zhao Zhiguo and the others.

Moreover, Zhao Zhiguo concluded that the Japanese army could not deploy too many aircraft in Bingzhou City.

From bombers to fighters, there would be no more than one squadron of aircraft, and the Japanese division commanders also had to weigh whether they could suffer excessive losses.

"Commander, we don't understand the matter of war, but I hear what you said makes sense. What do you want to do?"

"I have arranged for people to prepare the venue for you. You don't have to worry about food and accommodation. Now, you write a letter to report to your family that you are safe. As for what you are going to do, don't say anything in the letter."

"We understand. When we came to your place, we knew that all actions must be kept confidential." The worker said with a smile.

Zhao Zhiguo and others have done a very good job in publicizing the confidentiality policy.

From the 80-year-old man to the babbled child, everyone knows not to talk about the military with others.

"Okay, everyone, please excuse me. Just make me an anti-aircraft gun according to the standard of fifty guns. It must be the same size. There are no other requirements."

Zhao Zhiguo asked people to take twenty workers to the place that had been prepared.

"Commander, if I learn to fight from you, I will need more than a hundred insights," Tian Kezhi said.
Chapter completed!