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214. Nanchang (5)

That night, the 5th regiment was stationed in Zijing Village.

Because he saved people, he was recognized by the people in this village.

However, Zhou Weiguo and the others were only stationed on the flat land outside the village.

At this time, the Japanese troops had basically concentrated near De'an and Yongxiu. Due to the continuous rain, the attack time was postponed. Nanchang is the capital of Jiangxi Province, the intersection of Nanxun Railway and Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway, and the rear area of ​​China's Ninth Theater and Third Theater

The hub of communication lines and supply lines has an important strategic position. At the same time, the Chinese Air Force, based at Nanchang Airport, often attacks Japanese naval ships sailing in the Yangtze River near Jiujiang, which poses a great threat to the Japanese rear supply lines in Jiujiang and Wuhan. Therefore,

, the Japanese decided to occupy Nanchang and change this situation.

"Master, why don't we see many little devils here?" Long Zhi asked.

"Most of the Japs are now concentrated near De'an and Yongxiu. Jiujiang is now considered the rear area for the Japs. If a war is to be launched from the front, there will be a lot of preparation work to be done." Zhou Weiguo said, and then continued

Looking at the map, he needed to know the exact location of the Japs so that he could carry out a more precise attack without being blinded or missing.

"Third brother, arrange to go down tomorrow to explore the specific location of the Japs. I want accurate information." Zhou Weiguo said to Liu Sand.

"Okay." Liu San nodded, "I will make arrangements early tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Zhou Weiguo nodded. According to his memory, the Japanese's 101st and 106th divisions were concentrated near De'an. But he didn't know the layout of the regiments under each division.



March 5, 1939, Jiujiang, Zijing Village, rain.

"It's raining so hard that we can't even walk." Long Zhi complained, "Master, some soldiers have already developed symptoms of acclimatization."

Zhou Weiguo frowned. Indeed, some people cannot adapt to the climate conditions or eating habits of a place, and this will happen. The "Three Kingdoms·Wu Zhi·Zhou Yu Biography" once said: "If you are not accustomed to the water and soil, you will definitely get sick."

"Let the soldiers have a good rest these days." Zhou Weiguo said. He didn't know what to do about the situation. "Or you can ask a fellow countryman if there is a doctor."

"good."

Zhou Weiguo was thinking about whether to send a report to Chiang, saying that he was near Jiujiang and had brought a regiment of troops with him. However, considering that the news was leaking everywhere, Zhou Weiguo thought about it and decided not to do it.

The Japanese have arranged too many spies on the Kuomintang side. Once exposed, he will be really dangerous.

However, you need to find a guide. And the best guide is nothing more than the guerrillas or militia here.



Yan'an

"I didn't expect this kid to go to Nanchang." The great man looked at the telegram. The telegrams they exchanged with Zhou Weiguo were all on special planes and dedicated people.

"Alone?" General Peng asked.

"No, I brought a group!" the great man replied with a smile.

"The little guy has a good brain!" General Peng asked, "Don't the Japanese know?"

"Of course I don't know," the great man said. "If the Japanese find out, it will be in trouble. He and that group will be in danger."

"Then why is he sending us a telegram?"

"We need to find a guide who is familiar with the terrain near Jiujiang." The great man said with a smile, "We were there and we were recovering in Lushan. So, after we retreated later, did we still have a regiment left near Jiujiang?"

"Yes! What, do you have an idea?"

"Of course I have an idea! Now that we have the equipment, we also need to fight a frontal battlefield!" The great man said with a smile, "It will save him from having Jiang always talk about us."

"Yes." General Peng blinked and smiled, "But what are you going to do?"

"Just give the command to this little guy. I'm afraid the regiment leader will have objections. Hey, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party really have too many grievances."

"Then let's find a guide for him safely. Don't let something like Hefei happen then." General Peng sighed.

"Hey, that's okay too."



March 6, 1939, Jiujiang, Zijing Village, rain.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the rain and felt helpless. In the Battle of Nanchang, the Japanese used tanks on a large scale for the first time. Rainy days were indeed not suitable for the Japanese mechanized troops. Therefore, historically, the Japanese had to wait until March 20

, and then began to attack.

"Master, there is a guerrilla group outside looking for you." Long Zhi came over and said. None of the independent division has any ill intentions towards the Communist troops. This is because there are already too many Communists in the Laiyang area.

"Okay, please come in." Zhou Weiguo said.

After a while, a tall young man walked in.

"Hello, Zhou Weiguo." Zhou Weiguo saluted the man.

"Hello, Wang Guobao!" The man also saluted Zhou Weiguo, "Captain of the Nanchang Regional Travel Reporting Brigade!"

"Welcome, Comrade Wang Guobao!" Zhou Weiguo smiled, "Thank you for coming to help."

"I'm glad to see you too! Speaking of which, we are still alumni!" Wang Guobao said happily, "I also graduated from Huangpu."

"Really?" Zhou Weiguo was surprised.

"Yes! Although you are younger than me, you are already a division commander, and I am still the captain of a small guerrilla team!" Wang Guobao smiled and said, "This time I heard that the organization asked us to be a guerrilla team

I have been happy to be your guide for a long time! I can finally meet you!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Weiguo laughed, "Happy cooperation!"

“A pleasure to work with!”

"Come, come and see!" Zhou Weiguo pulled Wang Baobao to the map and said, "I only know that most of the Japs' troops should be gathered near De'an and Yongxiu, but I don't know the specific situation. You are here

Do you have any specific information about the Japanese?"

"I don't have this now," Wang Guogui said helplessly, "In addition to gathering, the Japanese are also constantly increasing their troops. According to intelligence, the Japanese 116th Division has also assembled east of Panyang Lake."

"I see." Zhou Weiguo nodded, "The Japs still have a lot of troops."

"Yes, according to intelligence, the Kuomintang only dispatched more than 200,000 troops this time. According to past experience, Nanchang cannot be defended." Wang Guobao said directly, "I don't know what the chairman is thinking."

"No, Nanchang can be defended because we are here now." Zhou Weiguo smiled, "After all, we are the kind of troops that can cause a lot of trouble to the Japanese."

"That's true." Wang Baobao thought for a while and smiled.

"However, the premise is that I need more accurate intelligence to carry out precise strikes against the Japanese." Zhou Weiguo said, "I still need your help in this regard."

"I understand. Let's do this. I'll go back first and ask about intelligence matters." Wang Guobao said.

"Okay." Zhou Weiguo replied, "Please."

"It's all about protecting the family and the country. What you Zhou Weiguo can do, I can do too. You're welcome!" Wang Guoguo said with a smile.

Zhou Weiguo watched Wang Guobao go out, and suddenly felt a lot more at ease in his heart. It is precisely because of such a group of people who are willing to sacrifice their lives and blood for this country that this country has always existed strongly. Zhou Weiguo suddenly remembered that in later generations, there was a person

There are lines from the popular spy drama "The Pretender", anyone can go to the battlefield, why can't you from the Ming family?

Zhou Weiguo shook his head. It has been a long time since he thought of many things in later generations.


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