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148. Production (1)

December 17, 1938, Jiangshan Town, light rain.

It was raining lightly in December and it was very cold. Even if the soldiers were wearing cotton-padded clothes, as long as they got wet, they would not be keeping warm but would be freezing.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the Japs attacking in the light rain and sighed inwardly. The Japs were already furious and were slapped in the face after making threats. Therefore, the Japs will definitely capture Laiyang at any cost. Unfortunately, Laiyang is guarded by an independent division and the Japs must capture it.

, I’m afraid we have to be prepared for tens of thousands of casualties.

Zhou Weiguo, who was still injured, naturally would not run to the trenches, because Xiao Ya also came to the front line. After experiencing these things, Zhou Weiguo no longer felt confident about leaving Xiao Ya in the rear. On the front line, if he was going to die,

That was because he died before Xiao Ya. However, Xiao Ya was pregnant now and was really not suitable to be on the front line. Several strands of Zhou Weiguo's hair had turned gray due to worry. If there was an accident, Zhou Weiguo simply did not dare to think about it.

"Weiguo, why are you walking around again?" Xiao Ya held an umbrella and held her bulging belly, frowning, "If you don't hold an umbrella yet, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Zhou Weiguo smiled helplessly and said, "It's okay. Let's go back."



On the first line of defense is the third battalion of the second regiment. The battalion commander was recruited when the independent division first expanded its recruitment. Most of the soldiers were also recruited at that time.

"Barracks, why are the Japanese so slow to touch it?" a soldier asked.

"It's raining, and it's not easy for the Japs to walk. Hey, let's give them a nice surprise when they get closer." Xing Nuonuo said sadly.

The soldier next to him was stunned, feeling that his battalion commander was really scary.



"Your Excellency, Division Commander, there are three defensive positions here." A Japanese colonel reported to a Japanese lieutenant general, "They are Jiangshan Town, Xiagezhuang Town, and Xefang Town."

"Yo Xi, it seems that this Zhou Weiguo has some talents." The Japanese Lieutenant General said contemptuously, "These three places are not far from each other and serve as offensive and defensive points for each other. They are also the only way to go from Qingdao to Laiyang.

I don’t know what the combat capabilities of this group of people are.”

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the headquarters has repeatedly warned you not to underestimate Zhou Weiguo's independent division. You must know that the original 11th mixed brigade of the Guards in Laiyang was completely wiped out by them without a trace." The Japanese army.

The colonel advised again.

"Kojima-kun, you think too highly of the Chinese. When did our 11th Division ever fear the Chinese? In Manchukuo, the Chinese are very groveling." Heiichiro Wabe said with a contemptuous smile, "And the 11th Division

The mixed brigade was just a result of Konoe Fumi being stupid and falling into the Chinese people's scheme."

"Your Excellency, Division Commander!" Kojima Yamakawa said helplessly, "This is an order from the headquarters."

"Wow, Karima Shita, it's just a joke. Don't mind, Kojima-kun."

"Hi."

"Let the artillery troops attack first."

"Hi!"



A few minutes later, artillery shells began to roar towards the Independent Division's position.

"Hide!" Xing Nuonuo shouted, leading the soldiers to hide in the artillery-proof holes of the trenches.

"Boom~"



"Where is the artillery camp?" Anyan asked the guard beside him.

"Regiment seat, the brothers of the artillery battalion are also ready."

"In this case, let the brothers be patient for a while, wait until the Japanese infantry is ready to come up, and then let the brothers in the artillery battalion take action and give the Japanese a big one!"

"yes!"



After the Japanese bombardment, the infantry launched a charge.

It was raining and the road was muddy. Even if the military shoes worn by the Japanese were of good quality, it would be very uncomfortable to get stuck in the mud.

"Yalu, speed up." A Japanese major waved his command knife and gave the division commander's order, but he didn't understand why they should attack when the weather was like this and it was obviously not good for them. However, a soldier's bounden duty is to obey

Order. However, if he knew that the commander of their division had never looked directly at the enemy, but felt that all Chinese people were weak and could be bullied, so they attacked without a layout or plan, he would definitely

Angry and vomiting blood.

The Japanese soldiers didn't say anything and kept their heads down. To them, the imperial artillery had already blasted the enemy's battlefield. They were just going to kill people to replenish their guns. They had no other objections, but the weather was really annoying.

Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers heard some strange noises.

When they looked up, they saw black dots flying from a distance. The soldiers with battlefield experience immediately realized that this was an artillery attack on them!

"Hide! Disperse!" A soldier shouted first, and then he lay down first.

Seeing this, the other soldiers hurriedly dispersed and took cover.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The shell accurately landed in the middle of the Japanese infantry.

"Elegant Butterfly!"

"Tas gave it to me!"

"Tas gave it to me!"

After a round of shelling, the Japanese soldiers screamed.



When Zhou Weiguo put down the telescope, he was shocked. Are the Japanese here to make fun of you today? No, they are here to kill you.

"Weiguo, what's wrong with the little devil?" Xiao Ya asked in confusion.

"I don't know either, but maybe the Japs don't take our independent division seriously. I don't know where the division on the opposite side was transferred from." Zhou Weiguo said with a smile, "The Japs have suffered such a big loss.

I feel so distressed. However, subsequent attacks may not be so easy to explain."

Xiao Ya nodded, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach, covering her stomach and frowning.

"Xiao Ya, what's wrong?" Zhou Weiguo asked nervously, "Is it a stomachache?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ya nodded, "It seems like she's about to give birth."

"Isn't the due date next month?" Zhou Weiguo was dumbfounded, but he didn't know that the tenth month of pregnancy is counted in 28 days, not the usual ten months. Xiao Ya has now been pregnant for more than 270 days. Naturally,

, production takes place in these days.

"Come here! Come here!" Zhou Weiguo shouted, "Hurry and find Dr. Gao Qiao and the midwife!"

"Yes!" Then the soldier ran away.

Then two members of the rescue team helped Xiao Ya into the camp.

Suddenly, this camp started to get busy.

Zhou Weiguo was either standing or sitting, and he didn't know what his state of mind was. He was nervous, anxious, and scared. After all, when a woman gives birth to a child, it is equivalent to walking through hell.

"Hurry, go and urge her. Dr. Gao Qiao should be in Laiyang Hospital. He may not be so quick. Hurry to the town and find Granny Wen! Midwife! Anyway, women just give birth!" Zhou Weiguo said anxiously.

"Yes!" Then the soldier ran away again.



"Ah!" Xiao Ya's wailing came from the camp.

Hearing this sound, Zhou Weiguo raised his tent and was about to go in.

"Master, you can't go in!" A member of the rescue team stopped Zhou Weiguo.

"Hey, my wife is giving birth inside, why can't I enter?" Zhou Weiguo, as a descendant, does not believe in the so-called collision. After all, in later generations, there are many men who accompany their wives into the delivery room.


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