When Zhao Zhiguo's troops headed for Pingcheng, the five main divisions of the Jinsui Army had all arrived at their designated positions and were only waiting for the commander-in-chief's order to launch a full-scale attack on the Japanese army.

The little devil did not expect that the Jinsui Army would be so bold as to dare to attack them. At this time, some of the little devil's officers were on vacation, and many soldiers were not in the camp.

That night, Zhao Zhiguo's troops were camping in the wild. Several battalion and company commanders were sitting around the campfire. Everyone didn't know what they were thinking.

"Captain, are our troops going to take action tonight?"

It can be seen from the expressions on the faces of several people that although they are a reserve team, they seem to be the ones who are about to join the battle.

"Maybe! There is a general headquarters at the front, and they have the final say on how to fight this battle."

Zhao Zhiguo is just a small regiment leader. For such a large-scale military operation, he has no power to participate in decision-making and can only obey orders.

When Gao Cang and others heard Zhao Zhiguo's words, they felt even more unsure. The less hope they saw in the battle, the less their soldiers dared to kill the enemy desperately! Even if they failed, they would know when to retreat, and this kind of almost

In a battle without a target, it is necessary to attack and defend, and to retreat when fighting. Once communication fails, the enemy can easily seize the opportunity and disrupt the rhythm of the five divisions.

"There are many new recruits in the army. If we really go to the battlefield, you guys will keep an eye on the troops. Any deserters will not be spared lightly!"

There is no shortage of warriors among the recruits, and there is no shortage of those who have diarrhea. Although most of Zhao Zhiguo's soldiers volunteered to join the army, the brutal battles will make many recruits know that the war they perceive has nothing to do with them.

Imagine how big the war is.

"Captain, don't worry. I have already held a meeting with the veterans of each company and platoon before departure." Gao Cang has already shared a lot of things with Zhao Zhiguo.

"Although I don't like the battle supervising team, on the battlefield, if necessary, a battle supervising team can be established!"

Zhao Zhiguo has never used a combat team, but now that the army has too many new recruits and they are on the battlefield, the team can indeed play an unexpected role.

Gao Cang nodded silently and said nothing. It can be seen from Zhao Zhiguo's arrangement that Zhao Zhiguo, as the leader of the regiment, is not optimistic about this battle either.

Late at night, the soldiers crowded together, keeping each other warm, and gradually fell into a dream.

For many soldiers, tonight is a different night. It is the first time for them to sleep in the wild since they joined the army. Some soldiers are naturally tossing and turning.

Several people from Gao Cang had already gone to inspect the troops. Zhao Zhiguo himself was sitting by the campfire. The last flames were looming, but suddenly the fire went out and the surroundings fell into darkness.

"Boom boom boom"

In the darkness, a faint and joyous explosion sounded in the distance, like distant thunder in summer. Zhao Zhiguo looked up at the direction where the explosion came from, but it was completely dark, and the explosion seemed to come from the sky.

Many soldiers who were not asleep sat up. The dark night covered the fear and panic in their eyes. The explosion seemed to be the destruction of a huge beast, and the beast would pounce on them at any time.

"What are you watching? Go to bed quickly. You will be able to watch when we get to the battlefield." Several officers who woke up urged the soldiers who woke up to hurry up and go to bed. When the war started, it was normal to have no time to sleep all day and night.

Zhao Zhiguo listened to the explosion in the distance, got up and found some firewood, and burned it in the embers. The firelight illuminated the darkness little by little, reflecting Zhao Zhiguo's face, bringing warmth.

Gao Cang and Qin Dongsheng came to the meeting with a pile of firewood.

"Captain, the fight is about to begin!"

"The fight has begun. It seems that the plan is going well."

Zhao Zhiguo lay down next to the fire and closed his eyes, seemingly turning a deaf ear to the explosion in the distance.

Gao Cang and Qin Dongsheng looked at each other in the darkness, then moved closer to Zhao Zhiguo and both lay down.

"Hurry up and go to sleep. When you get there, I'm afraid you won't have such a comfortable life." Zhao Zhiguo reminded the two of them.

When the sky was still dark, many soldiers had already gotten up, lit fires, and gathered together to discuss the explosion last night.

Zhao Zhiguo was woken up. As soon as he started cooking, Gao Cang handed him a glass of hot water.

"Tell the cooking team to give each person a bowl of hot porridge and we will set off on time at half past six." Zhao Zhiguo glanced at his watch and then gave the order.

"Captain, do we need to march urgently today?" Gao Cang asked.

"No, but I'll try my best to reach the new station at noon today!"

During the day, the sound of explosions disappeared in the distance, and it seemed that the enemy had disappeared without a trace along with the sound of explosions. However, the sound of marching footsteps, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of officers urging stragglers did not disappear.

As the troops moved closer and closer to the city, the faint sound of explosions once again drifted into my ears with the late autumn wind.

"Gao Cang, take the troops to meet Ning Wenbin!"

As they reached Pingcheng, the soldiers became more and more anxious, and many soldiers couldn't help but speed up their pace. When they saw Pingcheng, Zhao Zhiguo got on his horse and gave Gao Cang an order to ride to Pingcheng himself.

At this time, Pingcheng was also very different from usual. Horse-drawn carriages and oxcarts came and went carrying ammunition into Pingcheng, and then came out of another city outside Pingcheng to transport the ammunition to the front line.

The people in Pingcheng once again felt the oppression of the war, and the wealthy people had begun to think about moving their families away from this city that could be burned to the ground by war at any time.

When the soldiers and people in the city saw a young officer riding into Pingcheng, they all gave way to him.

Along the familiar road, Zhao Zhiguo hurried to the direction of the prison. The guard battalion of the 68th Division had fully taken over the prison.

"Captain Zhao, the division commander is waiting for you inside!" A soldier took the reins of the horse from Zhao Zhiguo's hand.

Zhao Zhiguo had no time to speak and was led by a soldier to the prison.

"Teacher, Zhao Zhiguo reports to you!"

"You kid, don't be polite, hurry up and do it. How is your group doing?"

Chu Jie naturally wanted to know immediately whether the three regiments under his command had reached the designated position.

"Our group has just arrived and before we had time to settle in, I came to report first."

Chu Jie's orderly poured a cup of hot water for Zhao Zhiguo. Zhao Zhiguo took it, said thank you, and then used the hot water to warm his cold hands.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. Are the winter clothes of the troops ready? I don't know how long this battle will last. If it lasts for ten days and a half, it might snow." Chu Jie said, "Don't.

Then let the weather weaken our combat effectiveness."
Chapter completed!