In the early morning, the sound of chants echoed throughout the village.

One night passed, and Tao Xueyi was still in a very low mood.

He saw the future of the Eighth Route Army in the First Military Division, and the development and strength of the First Military Division already made him fearful.

Within a few years, every unit of the Eighth Route Army will be like a division of the First Army.

When the torrent of steel moves south, one-third of the Tao family's land will also be submerged by the torrent of steel.

"Old Tao, what's wrong? You still don't want to talk to me?"

Zhao Zhiguo dropped the luggage he had prepared on Tao Xue.

"This is the most unhappy time I've ever come to your place." Tao Xueyi said.

"Seeing that my troops are better equipped than your troops, are you mentally unbalanced?" Zhao Zhiguo asked, "There is a letter in the luggage bag, addressed to your old man."

"What are you writing? You won't write bad things about me in the letter, will you?"

"It's to drive a wedge between you father and son." Zhao Zhiguo sneered.

Tao Xueyi also sneered: "It's best like this. Without the Tao family, I wouldn't have so much psychological pressure."

"You should also advise your old man when the time comes. It will be good for him and your Tao family. At least in terms of business, I did not cheat the Tao family. Your old man should always believe in my vision."

"You can lead troops, fight, and do business. If my old man doesn't admire you, I guess he will be very interested in you if I tell him about you."

"Tell your old man that the First Military Division welcomes him at any time. I, Zhao Zhiguo, also want to have a heart-to-heart talk with him." Zhao Zhiguo said.

If he could win over the Tao family and do something meaningful for the Eighth Route Army and China, Zhao Zhiguo would like to try hard in this regard.

"Okay, no more provocative words. I'm leaving. Don't forget my submachine gun."

"The logistics troops have been prepared for you in Bingzhou City, and I have also sent greetings to Brigadier Hu. When you arrive in Bingzhou City, you can go directly to Hu Xiankai." Zhao Zhiguo said, "I won't send you far."

"Stop being so polite to me. When I can't defeat you on the battlefield, it's not too late for you to be more polite."

"Platoon leader Xiang, protect Commander Tao and just send him to Pingcheng." Zhao Zhiguo said to platoon leader Xiang.

Zhao Zhiguo still believed in Tao Xueyi. He believed that Tao Xueyi would not expose the location of the First Military Division Headquarters.

"Everyone has left and the gifts have been given out. Are you comfortable now?" Matthew said.

"I'm afraid the news that we are equipped with a large number of tanks will soon spread throughout China." Zhao Zhiguo said worriedly, "I'm not afraid that the little devils will know how powerful we are, but I'm afraid that our First Military Division will become the one who stands out."

The current First Military Division attracts the most attention and has become a thorn in the side of many people.

Zhao Zhiguo doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't like to lead the First Military Division in the limelight.

"Are you still afraid of being burdened by fame?"

"I'm not afraid, but do you think they will say nice things about us? They often say things that confuse right and wrong, labeling us as rebels, and good things turn into bad things."

Zhao Zhiguo was not afraid at all of the Japs' aircraft and cannons, he was just afraid that others would be more shameless than him.

"As long as the Eighth Route Army recognizes our First Military Division as the Eighth Route Army, we will have no regrets. At least we have never done anything sorry to China." Matthew Wen said.

"Political commissar, we have to send people to supervise the training, and the officers of each brigade must also organize learning." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Let Yao Peng lift it?"

"Let him go down? He is not allowed to eat and drink with a few brigade commanders? Political commissar... you have to do this, they respect you." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"The bad guy wants me to do it? Okay, I'll just be the bad guy and go out for a walk."

"When you pass by Pingcheng, you can stay a few more days, she is waiting for you." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. You should get us more good equipment. The better the equipment of the troops, even the division commanders of the regular army of the Central Army are starting to feel uncomfortable.

The troops of the three brigades of the First Military Division began to develop in the direction of mechanization.

From the brigade commander to the soldiers, everything starts from scratch, training, endless training.

Even one battalion of troops from each of the two brigades will be deployed for confrontation exercises.

For the first time in several years, the First Military Division had sufficient force.

Commander Zhang is the one who can best feel the abundant force of the First Military Division.

He had never seen the training of soldiers of the First Military Division. On the road to the end, he saw all kinds of weapons transported to the First Military Division.

"Report, Commander Zhao's people are here."

"Come just come. No need to yell. They are used to coming from our place." Teacher Zhang said.

"Sir, they said they would leave a tank with you to use as your vehicle."

"What? Leave me a tank? Is Zhao Zhiguo really crazy?"

"Sir, they want you to sign to prove that you have received it so that you can report to Commander Zhao when you return."

"Go, go, go. It was given to me for free. There's no reason to not want it."

Commander Zhang really got a tank from Zhao Zhiguo. At this time, he began to realize that the First Army Branch was really different from what it used to be.

When tanks can be given away, it means that Zhao Zhiguo has gathered enough armor strength in his hands.

"Commander, do you think this is a good thing?" an officer asked Commander Zhang.

The attitude of the boss of the Central Army towards the Eighth Route Army is well known. Although Commander Zhang and others belong to the Northwest Army, they also have to take orders from the boss of the Central Army.

Although the relationship between Master Zhang and Zhao Zhiguo is good, the relationship between the two camps determines the relationship between water and fire.

"Why isn't it a good thing? A few years ago, when the First Military Division was not strong, our troops were panicked, fearing that the Japs would come over. Now it's fine. We don't have to worry. Zhao Zhiguo has blocked it for us, so we can feel at ease.

Are you having a hard time?" Teacher Zhang said.

"Division Commander, you know, this is not what I'm talking about. It won't be long before everyone knows about the changes that have taken place in the First Army Division, and we may be the first to bear the brunt."

If the boss of the Central Army issued an order to attack the First Military Division, would they disobey the order or disobey it in disguise?

"Our weapons and equipment are much better than a few years ago, but do you think we are qualified to compete head-on with the First Military Division?" Commander Zhang said.

"But we have to find a way to deal with them. We don't dare to do anything. It's unclear whether you can keep your position, sir."

The boss of the Central Army doesn't want disobedient people.

Commander Zhang's subordinates also don't want Commander Zhang to be transferred. If Commander Zhang is transferred, they will really act as cannon fodder to attack the First Army Division.
Chapter completed!