Tao Xueyi's refusal to marry offended not only a noble family but also the Tao family.

If the old man of the Tao family knew that Zhao Zhiguo was behind the scenes, he would definitely hate Tao Xueyi's cunning friends.

Zhao Zhiguo didn't even see Tao Xueyi's father. It would be too unfair to have an enemy for no reason.

"You can rest assured that I'm not that impulsive. It's just a marriage. Maybe I won't miss the Japanese girl anymore." Tao Xueyi said.

"Hahaha, you can still make jokes now, which means that the girl from the aristocratic family is okay." Zhao Zhiguo said, "Do you have any photos? Show us."

"Where are the photos? I'm not a pervert." Tao Xueyi said.

"Hey~ you should calm down. Don't forget that you are a division commander. With your hands, it is difficult to load bullets. Don't just rush forward when there is a fight." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Why do I feel that what you said is so disgusting? If you were put on the front line, would you rush?"

Tao Xueyi said whatever he wanted in front of Zhao Zhiguo, and he was not afraid of making Zhao Zhiguo unhappy.

Zhao Zhiguo looked back and saw that Matthew Wen was not there: "Without the political commissar, I don't want to stay in this headquarters now. It's lifeless all day long and I have to look at the map every day."

Zhao Zhiguo and Tao Xue looked at each other and smiled.

There are too many similarities in their personalities, otherwise they wouldn't be the same.

"Do you regret it now? You shouldn't have worked so hard in the first place. It's great to be a company commander and you have achieved so many military exploits. As a result, more and more people are looking after you, right?"

Tao Xueyi deliberately mocked Zhao Zhiguo.

"You two seem to be flirting. I think you two are quite suitable." Cao Xinghua said.

"Go, go, you little battalion commander, you have no right to speak." Tao Xueyi said, "I really envy him that as a battalion commander, he can also go to the front line to fight with the little devils on bayonets, and have fun.

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"It won't be long before he becomes the regiment commander and the brigade commander," Zhao Zhiguo said.

The three brothers chatted for a long time at the entrance of the village without anyone disturbing them.

It was not until mid-afternoon that Zhao Zhiguo returned to the headquarters, and Tao Xueyi followed him into Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters.

The furnishings in Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters were very simple, so simple that Tao Xueyi wondered if this was Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters.

In Tao Xueyi's division, a battalion commander's battalion headquarters was more luxurious than Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters.

"The Eighth Route Army doesn't care about ostentation, but they really do what they say." Tao Xueyi said, "Can I see your map?"

"Old Tao, it's not that I'm stingy. The map shows the location of our army."

Zhao Zhiguo doesn't show off everything. Although he has great trust in Tao Xueyi, military secrets are also important.

"Old Zhao, you are here at the right time. I will meet with reporters tomorrow. Will it be too simple in the village?" Matthew Wen discussed with Zhao Zhiguo.

"Political Commissar, what matters is not the surrounding environment, but the spiritual temperament!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Get dressed neatly tomorrow morning, and you'd better comb your hair."

The situation in China today can be imagined with closed eyes as shabby, crude, and desolate...

These are unavoidable facts, but what can be changed is their positive and optimistic spirit in this situation.

"Okay, I'll take a good shower tonight."

Matthew Wen hadn't appeared in the newspaper yet, so he felt a little excited.

"Mr. Tao, will these things be published in mainstream newspapers?" Matthew turned around and asked Tao Xueyi.

"You're stumping me with this, but I'm sure that if you weren't wearing a military uniform, people who read the newspaper would think you were some Peking Opera star." Tao Xueyi said jokingly.

Sometimes the obvious tidbits are more intriguing than the newspapers about the battle.

"Hahaha, thank you very much for the compliment, Mr. Tao." Matthew said.

"Commander, this is a telegram from the commander!" A signal soldier came to report.

During the Japanese attack on the First Army Division, the guerrillas behind enemy lines launched a counterattack against the strongholds and gun towers built by the Japanese army.

However, after an encirclement and suppression campaign by the Japanese and puppet troops, the guerrillas behind enemy lines were weak.

Although they achieved certain results, many puppet troops were mobilized this time, and the guerrillas exposed their targets and suffered small casualties. However, all the mortars that Zhao Zhiguo supported them were lost in the battle.

Because the rocket launcher is easy to carry, it is relatively well kept.

"The puppet army is making trouble!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "The teacher asked us to help come up with ideas."

The situation of the guerrillas behind enemy lines is getting worse and worse, and the teacher is also worried.

"These puppet soldiers have really become sophisticated. They used to be third-rate goods, and some were not even considered security corps. Now that they have the backing of little devils, they are quite happy."

Tao Xueyi was also very angry when he heard that the puppet troops were killing Chinese people in the Japanese war zone.

"Commander, I have a suggestion." Tian Kezhi said, "The puppet army is not monolithic, and the various units of the puppet army are not necessarily very harmonious."

There must be competition among the officers of the puppet army. It is not strange to have several rivals in one army.

"We directly found the puppet army officer and cooperated with him. The guerrillas were operating in areas controlled by his opponents, but this puppet army officer wanted to provide shelter for our guerrillas." Tian Kezhi continued.

"When talking about cooperation with the puppet army, is it like seeking the skin of a tiger? What if he uses the hands of your guerrillas to eliminate the enemy, then turns around and uses your guerrillas to go to the Japanese army to collect the reward?" Tao Xueyi asked.

"This situation may indeed occur, but... once the puppet troops agree to cooperate, the control will fall into our hands." Zhao Zhiguo said.

The puppet army cooperates with the Eighth Route Army. If this matter is brought to the attention of the little devils, the puppet army will not survive either.

"Artists are bold!" Tao Xueyi said.

"The equipment is backward and the training is backward. If you are not smart in your thinking, you will only deserve to be beaten." Zhao Zhiguo said, "Old Tian, ​​please discuss with the teacher and commander and ask them to send someone to talk to the puppet soldiers. If possible,

It works and can relieve the pressure on the guerrillas behind enemy lines."

The current task of the guerrillas is to survive. Only by surviving can they attack the little devils.

"The military democracy of our army is not bad, right? Whenever there is a problem, everyone discusses it together and brainstorms." Zhao Zhiguo said to Tao Xueyi.

Tao Xueyi smiled and said nothing.

It was getting late, and Tao Xueyi returned to the arranged residence.

Two Central Army officers were already waiting for Tao Xueyi.

Seven journalists were banned from their own courtyard and could not go anywhere, and the two Central Army officers were also banned.

Obviously, the residence of Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters is not accessible to everyone.

"They didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Tao Xueyi asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Tao, for your connection. It's not difficult at all. I just have to stay in the yard this day," the colonel said. "Mr. Tao, have you seen Zhao Zhiguo?"
Chapter completed!