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Chapter 1 Difficulties

Chapter 1 Difficulties

Author: little instructor

Chapter 1 Difficulties

Grass.

Zhou Wei glanced at the skinny wild dog wandering beside the field in the distance, then looked down at the package beside him that he had already opened and cursed for a long time.

Because he traveled through time, came to the snow leopard world, and became Zhou Weiguo.

The reason why he was sure that he was Zhou Weiguo was because in the dusty suitcase next to him, he found the student ID card of Soochow University and the certificate issued by Suzhou. In addition, there were some silver coins and family member certificates.

However, he was not sure when it was, whether he was at Hutou Mountain, the Battle of Songhu, or on the way to the military academy. But he was sure that it should be after Zhou Wen, the bastard, broke up his marriage, otherwise the name Zhou Weiguo would definitely

It will not appear on this student ID card.

Zhou Wei took out a cigarette from his black student uniform. Zhou Wei put his ID and other documents into his backpack and stood up. He was not sure what time it was, so he had to find someone to find out what time it was.

Following this earth-gray road that was not overgrown with weeds, he walked west for nearly two or three miles. Finally, he saw an elder sister carrying a child on her back, standing barefoot on the edge of the truth, digging soil with a hoe.

Zhou Weilian walked over and said hello: "Sister, I'm busy."

The woman who was digging the soil with a hoe raised her eyes and looked Zhou Weiguo up and down: "You also escaped from Shanghai, right? I heard that the fighting there was very severe. In the past two days, a lot of troops passed here. I heard

My man said he was going to support General Cai in Shanghai in fighting the Japs."

This was during the first Battle of Songhu, and I should have been on my way to apply for the Central Military Academy after regretting my marriage.

"Yes, eldest sister." Knowing the time, Zhou Wei greeted the woman and pointed with a smile, "You're busy, I'll leave first."

After walking a few steps forward, Zhou Wei looked at the earthy gray road in the distance that was blocked by a few pine trees and stopped.

He decided not to go to the military academy. He had to go back and admit his mistakes to Zhou Jixian and Xiao Ya.

Zhou Wen is a bastard who is willful and wanton. It is the dream of most men to marry a girl as good as Xiao Ya, who is so gentle and virtuous. It is unforgivable for heaven to not want such a girl.

But he actually regretted his marriage on the wedding day because of Chen Yi. This is really worse than a beast.

Now that I am here, I will never be like this again.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked towards Suzhou.

Fortunately, it had not been long since he came out, that is, less than a day. Zhou Wen, who was at ease with Zhou Weiguo, entered Suzhou with Zhou Wen's memory and found the street where Zhou's family was located. However, before he could

He walked over happily and asked someone behind him to pat his shoulder.

Zhou Weiguo turned around and knew from his memory that this was Liu Zhihui.

"Brother, why are you..."

"Brother, you are really nothing. I used to admire you a lot, but this time, you are such a bastard. You are worse than a pig or a dog." Liu Zhihui, who was wearing a black suit, looked dissatisfied and looked at Zhou Weiguo sideways and said, "

Brother, you just walked away, but what about my sister-in-law? She has already entered the house. If you don’t marry me, how much gossip will she endure? Does she still have the nerve to go out?"

Don't scold me. This is an immoral thing done by your brother, not me. Didn't I come back to plead guilty and obey the law?

Hearing that he was coming back to apologize, Liu Zhihui shrugged and said with a smile: "I knew you were impulsive, but it's not appropriate now. Dad is so angry that he's sick. The pistols he keeps in the drawer are all loaded. If you

I have to beat you up when I go back. I was just worried that you would regret coming back, so I stayed here for two days. It’s not like you don’t know his temper."

It seemed that he could not go back for the time being. Zhou Weiguo lowered his head and thought for a while, dragging Liu Zhihui to a teahouse to borrow a piece of paper. He then wrote a letter and handed it to Liu Zhihui: "Give it to your sister-in-law."

If you can't go back, you will have to find another way out.

It's not that he didn't know how Xiao Ya died. He loved himself. In order not to drag himself down, she committed suicide in Nanjing. How could he let that scene happen again?

Absolutely not.

There must be a solution. Zhou Weiguo thought about it and decided not to go to the military academy.

It is true that you get close friends and get promoted quickly when you come out of the Central Military Academy, but the problem is that you will become a captain by the time you come out and fight to death. When the time comes, you will die in the meat grinder of the Battle of Songhu. Besides, who knows what the exams for this military academy are now.

, although I am also a graduate of a military academy, the problem is, after all, so many years have passed, who knows what problems will arise.

It’s a place where talented people gather. I’m not really a great person. Think about it.

Military school is no longer suitable.

It's better to go directly to the army and go to the front line to have a try. Maybe the bicycle can be transformed into a motorcycle.

"Brother, where are you going?" Liu Zhihui looked at the letter in his hand and then raised his eyes and asked.

"I'm going to be a soldier." Zhou Weiguo picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

Zhou Weiguo responded lightly to Liu Zhihui. He put down the teacup, stood up, picked up the package, walked to the door, turned to look at Liu Zhihui, who was still in a daze, and said, "Take care of your sister-in-law, wait until I come back."

I would rather make a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Regarding joining the army, he had considered not joining the 19th Route Army. Although the 19th Route Army was brave, they would become rebels and be suppressed and disbanded. Who knows what his efforts would be like in the end.

He thought about it and went to find the 88th Division of the Central Army. The 88th Division is a direct descendant of the Central Army and a model division of German weapons. It has strong firepower and sufficient power. The key is the Central Army. It is easy for the superiors to see. It appreciates quickly and maintains its value well.

If you want to gain a foothold in the military, your best choice is the 88th Division.

Carrying his backpack. Not long after passing through the depressed city of Suzhou, Zhou Weiguo encountered a team of transporters transporting supplies to Shanghai on the road. These people were civilians recruited from the local area. They were wearing thin clothes and could not stand in the cold wind.

You could see them shivering, but each of them pushed the wheelbarrow and carried the load with firm eyes. The load and the cart were filled with grain, sent to the troops fighting in Shanghai.

He was originally going to Shanghai, and with someone taking care of him along the way, Zhou Weiguo also helped transport supplies to Shanghai.

Originally, he planned to say goodbye to this group of people outside Shanghai, but he heard from the leader that the supplies had to be transported to the military station for handover. Just in time, he also asked where the 88th Division was currently. So he followed them to a temporary camp on the outskirts of Shanghai.

military depot.

It is said to be a military depot, but it is actually an abandoned warehouse with holes in the roof. If it were not for the group of people here and the few staff responsible for logging in, some people would believe that the ghost did not even come.

The person responsible for registration is the Shanghai government staff.

This group of people counted and registered the supplies and asked the transporters to carry them inside.

Zhou Weiguo, who had been assisting the transport team in moving the supplies, casually wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, then took out the cigarettes he bought two days ago from his purse. He handed the crumpled cigarettes to the person in charge with a smile.

After counting the staff, Zhou Weiguo lit the fire for several people and asked: "Brothers, do you know where the 88th Division is currently? I came here from Suzhou to join the army."

A fat little clerk looked at Zhou Weiguo and then stretched out his hand to point in the direction of Zhabei; "You go to Zhabei. The 88th Division fought with the Japanese army there yesterday. I heard that the losses were heavy. They are there."

A recruiting office was set up next to it."

"Yes, yes, that's the case. Where do you go on Sichuan Road? Where are they? I saw them when I passed there this noon. There were quite a few people queuing up there." Another person who was slightly thinner also added.

.

The position of the commander of the 88th Division was determined. Zhou Weiguo thanked these people on the third day and rushed to Zhabei Sichuan Road.

Sure enough, we found the 1st Regiment of the 88th Division Independent Brigade recruiting soldiers in the middle section of Sichuan Road.

There were at least several hundred people standing here lining up to serve as soldiers. Seeing this group of young people queuing up despite the cold wind, Zhou Weiguo thought warmly in his heart, how could China be destroyed if there were such hot-blooded men in China?

He selected a relatively small group to stand at the back. Zhou Weiguo endured the cold wind and moved forward slowly, almost closely to his body, step by step with the flow of people.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, when it was his turn, he smiled and said to the thin major who was registering his head, "Sir, I signed up to be a soldier.

(End of chapter)


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