Hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops are being mobilized, which is no small matter.

"Old Zhao, you gave me such ambiguous information, how do I report it?" Tao Xueyi asked.

As soon as Tao Xue heard this information, he became a little irritable.

If the Japanese army really mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops and deployed them in the south, it would definitely be another large-scale battle.

In a large-scale battle, it is normal for hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of casualties to occur.

"Commander Tao, the intelligence system capabilities of our defense area are limited. What we can learn are the movements of the Japanese troops near us. Perhaps your Central Army has also obtained some information, but it has not been told to you."

When the intelligence system received information about the large-scale mobilization of Japanese troops, it would naturally not be reported to a division commander, even the main division.

"Old Tao, don't worry, the mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops is definitely not that efficient." Zhao Zhiguo said, "And the mobilization of so many Japanese troops requires a lot of supplies."

A battle is not launched immediately. It takes several months to mobilize supplies and mobilize troops.

Tao Xueyi also knew that he was not in a hurry: "It's better not to know about this kind of thing. Once you know about it, you will definitely get anxious and angry."

In fact, Tao Xue's subconscious reaction was that some people in the Central Military System were simply unreliable.

Even if some information is put in front of some people, some people will cover their ears and cover their heads, thinking that there is no danger at all.

Although he held equipment that was the envy of millions of troops across China, Tao Xueyi knew that there was a group of worms in the system who were greedy for power and knew how to use the troops as bargaining chips.

In case the relevant intelligence about the Japanese army falls into the hands of someone who has nothing to do with his body, it will harm China's national defense force.

Zhao Zhiguo naturally did not understand the worried Tao Xueyi at this time.

For Tao Xueyi, he was never afraid of the Japanese army. Before there were no tanks or artillery, they still fought against the Japanese army.

Now he has a Soviet armorer under him. The tanks are countless times better than those of the Japs, and he has no reason to be afraid of the Japanese army.

What he was afraid of were those who were holding him back, a division headquarters radio station. That was not just there for no reason.

Three radio stations and three different commands are like wild geese, fish and oxen pulling a cart, pulling a troop in three different directions.

"Brother Tao, let's do this. If I have accurate information about the Japanese army, I will contact you through the radio as soon as possible." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"That's the only way it can be!" Tao Xueyi said, "You have to finish the matter here quickly so that I can take them back to resume their duties."

Tao Xueben thought that by coming to Zhao Zhiguo, he could have a good rest for a few days, relax and relieve his unhappiness and depression.

But the little devil didn't give them any time to rest.

"Do those reporters need your company?" Zhao Zhiguo asked Tao Xueyi, "As for the two officers, they are only here for the reporters."

Everyone knew very well that it was just a matter of formality. What Zhao Zhiguo wanted was the reputation that their soldiers gained through bloody battles.

But the group of people in the south just want to make a formality and use their methods to deceive the masses who they have deceived countless times.

"To be honest, Lao Tao, I really hope you can stay with us for a few more days," Zhao Zhiguo said.

Tao Xueyi doesn't have the squeamishness of a rich kid at all, and he and Zhao Zhiguo also have the same temper.

Although the two people are in different camps, they have a common goal.

Tao Xue glanced at the uneaten mutton on the table and said, "There will only be mutton next time, so I won't come."

Zhao Zhiguo knew that Tao Xueyi was joking.

"Drinking is not allowed in the military. The rules I have set cannot be broken by the commander, right?" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile, "When will I plant the military flag on the top of Mount Fuji, let's go there to drink.

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"That's a good idea. By the way, I can find two beautiful Japanese girls to accompany me."

Tao Xueyi sometimes has no correct form.

In front of his superiors and family, he did not dare to act carelessly, and in front of his subordinates, he had to maintain the dignity of his teacher.

Therefore, Tao Xueyi could only joke with Zhao Zhiguo.

"I don't like this, Brother Cao likes it." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"No no no..."

Cao Xinghua originally wanted to listen to the fun on the side, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhiguo would change the subject and mention him.

"Hahaha, Brother Cao is usually silent, so he must have thought about this matter in his mind." Tao Xueyi said with a smile, "We have agreed that after we beat the little devil to the ground, you, Mr. Zhao, will treat us to a drink."

Zhao Zhiguo nodded: "Old Tian, ​​we still need to keep an eye on the movements of the Japs. The Japanese troops in front of us have withdrawn a lot of troops, but I estimate that there will be more and more puppet troops."

"You, Old Zhao, still can't deal with these lackeys?" Tao Xueyi asked.

"It's easy for me to deal with them, but our guerrillas behind enemy lines have no equipment or supplies, and the situation is a hundred times worse than we imagined."

The anti-Japanese armed forces behind enemy lines must not be ignored.

There were a large number of civilians in the Japanese war zone. Not everyone wanted to be a subjugated slave, nor did everyone lose the courage to resist the Japanese army. They just lacked people to lead them to fight against the invaders.

"Your superiors are serious about organizing an anti-Japanese team behind enemy lines. Is it possible?"

It wasn't that Tao Xueyi looked down on the guerrillas, but that the guerrillas' equipment was too shabby. The earth-made rifles had to be loaded with gunpowder every time they fired. There was no front sight on the gun, and as long as the gun was fired, the position would be exposed due to the smoke generated by the burning gunpowder.

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The soldiers did not have any training and did not know how to hide when the gun was fired.

Tao Xueyi believed that a group of farmers could not even defeat the puppet army, let alone fight against the Japanese army.

"Old Tao, your ancestors must not all be rich, right? If they had all accepted their fate of poverty, the Tao family would not be as rich as the enemy now, just because they fought against poverty." Zhao Zhiguo said, "Those behind enemy lines

The same is true for the armed forces, they are also fighting."

"Yes, yes, brother Zhao, you speak the truth, but I can't talk to you." Tao Xueyi said.

"Commander, if nothing happens, I will go back to the headquarters first," Tian Kezhi said.

"Old Tian, ​​tell the political commissar that the affairs of the Central Army will be arranged early tomorrow morning. Brother Tao will rush back as soon as possible. As for the reporters, if they are willing to stay for a few more days, we will take them to Pingcheng, Jinyang City and Bingzhou City.

As for Wang County, forget it." Zhao Zhiguo reminded.

Wangxian is a small county. Many logistics agencies of the First Military Division are located in Wangxian. There are some things in Wangxian that cannot be shown to outsiders.

"I'm going to tell the political commissar right now," Tian Kezhi said, "Will you still come forward?"

"I won't show up, and you'd better not show up either." Zhao Zhiguo reminded Tian Kezhi, "For this kind of thing, the fewer people who show up, the better."

The military chiefs of the First Military Division, ranging from the commander to the regimental commander, will go to the front line at any time.
Chapter completed!