New Year's Eve has just arrived. When he came, Zhou Weiguo was still in the epidemic area. Of course, the people in the epidemic area were also more or less infected by the New Year's atmosphere, and there were a lot more smiles on their faces.
What's more, the epidemic is slowly being brought under control, and more and more people are recovering from health.
New Year's Eve is one of the most important festivals for Chinese people. It is the end of a year and the beginning of a new year. It is also a day for families to get together and reunite.
In the epidemic area, those who could go home were naturally happy, but for the people who were unable to go home due to their illness, the independent division arranged the New Year's Eve dinner. And Zhou Weiguo naturally spent the New Year with the people and soldiers.
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Jinan
Liu Yuan drank wine and sighed, "Hey, if I had known this, I wouldn't have allowed Weiguo to go to the epidemic area. As a result, we couldn't even get together during the Chinese New Year."
Liu Zhihui nodded in agreement, "I wonder how dad and the others are doing?"
"Don't worry, a telegram came over a few days ago saying that everything is fine." Liu Yuan said, "Now, there is no full moon in the sky, otherwise, we would still be able to share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
"Hey, my brother, don't be sour." Liu Zhihui said deliberately and strangely, "I'm celebrating the New Year. You'll be sore to death in a while. Eat, eat, eat."
"You bastard." Liu Yuan was helpless, but he also knew that Liu Zhihui just wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
In winter in the north, the snow comes earlier, and it is colder than in the south. In Zhou Weiguo's view, it was fortunate that the Japanese had no choice but to release the rats this time in winter. If it had been summer, the situation would have been much more serious.
He had already had dinner with the soldiers and the people. Of course, it was necessary to stay up late on New Year's Eve. Zhou Weiguo couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the soldiers and people who mostly had smiles on their faces today.
After being nervous for so long, it was time to relax. Zhou Weiguo sat down peacefully and watched the performance on the stage. After all, it was New Year's Eve and he was in an epidemic area. Zhou Weiguo still found someone to do it for the people.
programme.
When the countdown to 0 o'clock rang, Zhou Weiguo also smiled. It's a new year again. It's been three years since he came to this world, three years of fighting against the Japanese, and more than two years of improving the lives of the people in Shandong.
, along the way, he realized how heavy the responsibility was to have the people on his shoulders. Seeing everyone's laughter, Zhou Weiguo also smiled. In the past three years, in addition to constantly recruiting soldiers, he also vigorously popularized education and developed commerce.
He is also personally pushing countless young people to the battlefield.
"Master, please go back and rest?" Yang Yang said, interrupting Zhou Weiguo's thinking, or in other words, sad for spring and autumn.
Zhou Weiguo nodded and then went back to rest.
After lying on the bed, Zhou Weiguo opened the system panel. Speaking of which, he hadn't looked at the system panel carefully for a long time.
"Host: Zhou Weiguo (Zhou Wen)"
"Time: February 8, 1940, 00:31"
"Military rank: Lieutenant General"
"Position: Commander of the Independent Division of the Fifth Theater Zone of the National Revolutionary Army"
"Spirit (points): 19"
"Strength (points): 20"
"Speed (points): 19"
"Subordinate units: Special Forces*2, Standing Brigade*6, Reserve Brigade*6, Guard Brigade*1, Air Corps*3, Navy Fleet*3, Tank Brigade*1, Artillery Brigade*1, Special Agent Group*1, Communications
"Skills: Marksmanship (Proficient), Sniper (Advanced), Fighting (Advanced), Kendo (Advanced), Firearms (Proficient), Special Operations (Advanced), Japanese (Proficient), German (Proficient), English (Proficient), Computer
(proficient)."
"War points: 5368 points."
Looking at the panel, Zhou Weiguo smiled. He remembered that when he first came here, he was still the commander of the regiment. There were only more than 3,000 people in total, and they were still on the battlefield. Now, it is already a division, and the station has been expanded a lot.
, speaking of which, he also has many troops and generals. But these troops are not enough to completely defend Shandong, because almost half of them are still in Nanchang.
Shandong is a big province. Since the Japanese surrendered it, Zhou Weiguo would naturally not give it back. Moreover, he would not allow any place to be beaten back by the Japanese because he did not want the people to suffer any more.
Moreover, the Japanese gave him such a big gift. Although he also sent people to attack Tokyo, the gift in return was not "valuable" enough and he had to give the Japanese some more gifts.
In the darkness, Zhou Weiguo was thinking about countermeasures. Only now, after the epidemic has stabilized, will he have time to think about this. He has to give the Japanese a big surprise, but he has to wait until Shandong has enough troops.
The Japs want to attack Wuhan as a retaliation, but now that they are halfway through Wuhan, they will definitely not give up. Zhou Weiguo thought, and he also knew that the Japs must want to have a complete advantage and then use it to crush them. After all, the Japs cannot withstand such a situation.
The consumption of many people, therefore, the Japs must be waiting for the advantage in the air. Only after gaining complete advantage in the air can the Japs have the advantage when attacking and capture the heavily guarded city. Therefore, the key lies in the Japs' new aircraft.
After returning from the bombing of Tokyo, someone reported that the Japanese seemed to have a new type of fighter plane. But Zhou Weiguo knew that it should be the Type Zero. If it was the Type Zero, Zhou Weiguo was not worried. But he was afraid that the number of Japanese fighters would be far greater than that of the independent division.
That's not easy to deal with.
Later studies claimed that the Japanese produced 10,449 aircraft during World War II, most of which were active in the Pacific battlefield. After all, China at that time did not have the ability to compete with other old Japanese fighters.
After thinking about it, Zhou Weiguo sighed. He didn't have enough war points now, so he could only add more fighters after the current mission was completed. As for pilots, he had never stopped cultivating talents.
Thinking of this, Zhou Weiguo still felt sleepy. In today's China, the devils can't just fight if they want to. If the devils want to fight, they have to see whether the independent division will agree.
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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the strong flavor of the New Year is still felt all over the country. Although the world is not peaceful, for the people, if they can survive and have something to eat, they still have to celebrate the New Year. They can’t eat meat all year round, but
You can also have a good meal of meat during the Chinese New Year.
When Zhou Weiguo got up, he saw the snow in the courtyard and the extremely low temperature. He frowned. At this time, he was most afraid that people would freeze to death and get frostbite.
"Master, happy New Year." Yang Yang smiled when he saw Zhou Weiguo opening the door.
Zhou Weiguo nodded and took out the red envelope he had prepared yesterday, "Hey, I'll give you a red envelope."
Yang Yang took it with a smile. He was younger than Zhou Weiguo and was Zhou Weiguo's subordinate. It was okay for Zhou Weiguo to give red envelopes, so he should accept it.
"Okay, let's go eat." Zhou Weiguo smiled.
"yes!"
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Chongqing
Lao Jiang also woke up early, and many people came to pay New Year's greetings, including Fang Shengli.
