Chapter 233 Remind others that they may not believe it
Chapter 233 Remind others that they may not believe it
Author: little instructor
Chapter 233 Remind others that they may not believe it
Zhou Weiguo lazily held up his rifle, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and hummed: "Py landmines."
The four people worked together. Chen Qi and Hu Yong dug several holes on the ground. Zhou Weiguo assisted Tian Jing to remove the safety of the grenade, carefully pulled the line and put it into the hole. Then Hu Yong and Chen Qi
Cover it with twigs and leaves, and sprinkle some soil on top to restore the entire road.
After everything was ready, Zhou Weiguo took out a notebook from his backpack, which he carried with him. Xiao Ya gave it to him when Jinling broke out.
He tore off a piece of paper and took out a pen on it.
Tian Jing looked at the pen and couldn't help but blush slightly and thought to herself, he still likes me. Otherwise, why would he still be using the pen I gave him after so long?
This pen was given to Zhou Weiguo by Tian Jing when he was in Kyoto.
Zhou Weiguo wrote carefully and did not see Tian Jing's face fall silent in a kind of joy, and your cheeks also showed a slight trace of rosy.
"Hu Yong, find someone conspicuous and insert this thing in the middle of the road for me."
Hu Yong came over and took the paper from Zhou Weiguo.
He more or less recognized some of the words.
Landmines are out and pedestrians must avoid them.
"Captain, you are dissatisfied that people don't know this is thunder. Also, even if you want people to know, you have to write something they can understand. Are you sure he can understand this?"
Zhou Weiguo looked at Hu Yong and sneered: "Does he understand or not? He has nothing to do with me. I am just acting in a humanitarian spirit and telling them to be careful. Whether they listen or not is their business. Can
If they don't understand, it's their business and it has nothing to do with me."
Hu Yong couldn't understand it and didn't want to understand it, so he started looking for something.
Tian Jing packed up her backpack and watched Hu Yong hanging the paper on a large branch and coming to Zhou Weiguo after work; "Are you doing this to remind the people?"
"No." After Zhou Weiguo said this, he walked to the side and got off the road.
He turned around and saw that the few people who were following him seemed a little confused. "The people have already run away. Those who didn't run away will probably be killed by them. I just want to remind those idiots in the Japanese army."
He paused and sneered; "It's just that they won't believe it."
Tian Jing understood. The troops in front had just left and nothing happened. How could there be mines in the troops behind?
This is playing tricks on the other party. You don’t believe it, but it does exist. If you believe it, it may not exist. Anyway, you just can’t figure out whether it exists or not.
When fighting, you are not afraid of head-to-head confrontation. What you are afraid of is this kind of insidiousness. You have no idea what is waiting for you in front of you, and you don't know what is waiting for you around you.
It completely requires your brain to think, and these things that cannot be understood can completely drive a person crazy.
It was less than an hour before several people fell into admiration for Zhou Weiguo's insidiousness and ruthlessness.
A group of Japanese troops came over in a mighty manner. They were the real forward unit of the Ninth Division. They were the leading ones.
This force has now separated itself from the brigade behind it for nearly 40 kilometers.
As for the reason for the separation, it was because a regiment of the 13th Division starting from Jinling encountered an attack by the enemy's 74th Army and suffered heavy losses. The division commander ordered the troops to press forward quickly to reduce the pressure on the 13th Division, and then merged to launch an attack on Chuzhou.
Attack, attack Fengyang, delay the enemy's southern army to move north to support Xuzhou, coordinate the North China Front's troops to move south, and capture the city of Xuzhou.
Regiment Commander Shoji Nakamura graduated from the Military Academy and was subsequently sent to the Imperial Army University for further studies. He was much earlier than Zhou Weiguo. When Zhou Weiguo went to the Military Academy, he had already graduated from the Army University for several years and even participated in the Northeast Incident.
With accumulated merit, he reached the rank of captain and colonel.
A captain in his thirties is not a rare thing here, but Nakamura Shoji is different. He still has room for promotion because he has a golden name.
Like all current Japanese commanders, he is also very crazy and does not take the enemy seriously.
Even after hearing that the friendly forces actually allowed the enemy to ambush twice in Xiaolian Village, and more than a thousand people were killed, he did not think that this was because of how powerful the enemy was, but because of the incompetence of the friendly forces. If he had been replaced, even if he had
The 74th Army may also allow itself to be completely wiped out.
There was nothing he could do. He was stimulated when the Northeastern Army fled without fighting, and the equipment of the Northeastern Army back then was better than that of the Central Army today. He did not believe that the pretty boy raised in the land of plenty in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Northeastern Army
Those who dare to fight you with your life just by saying "Mother" in a fight are even more powerful.
He looked down on everyone, even his own brigade commander, but he could only look down on him in his heart and did not dare to show it openly.
This time, as a striker, he must teach the opponent a lesson.
His figure in the truck was well maintained, and he didn't have the big belly of an average captain. He was very thin, and his skin was a little dark. A mustache as black as monkey hair clearly appeared under the bridge of his nose. It can be said that he
He is an anomaly. This kind of mustache has actually been out of fashion for a long time, but he believes that this is what a true warrior does and goes his own way.
He closed his eyes slightly and let the truck bump on the bumpy road. He didn't have time to pay attention, and now he was in endless fantasies.
Sometimes the 74th Army let his troops chase him to pieces, and the defeated troops ran all over the mountains and plains. Sometimes he thought about his military rank rising again. Finally, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. He already thought that he had received a summons from His Majesty. His Majesty praised him.
A role model for the empire.
However, his reverie was interrupted by a sudden brake. He frowned slightly, opened his eyes, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, for some unknown reason, the troops at the front stopped advancing."
The troops stopped. Nakamura Shoji looked ahead and saw that the troops had indeed stopped. He looked to the side and saw that a squadron leader from the second brigade who was walking in front was trotting over.
He rolled down the window to reveal his head and asked, "What happened in front, and why did the troops stop advancing?"
The squadron leader bowed his head slightly after saluting, "Your Excellency, the squadron leader, someone in front inserted a branch. On the branch, there was a piece of paper with words written on it that we can't understand."
"Trash." Nakamura Shoji said naturally, opened the door and jumped out of the car. Accompanied by the squadron leader and adjutant staff, he walked forward quickly, and finally came to a place about five or six meters where a branch was inserted in the middle of the road and stopped.
The paper like a soul-calling flag was fluttering in the wind, and there were indeed some words written on it. He slightly stretched out his finger and touched the shaking paper: "Go and get it for me."
