Hundreds of millions of cloud explosive bombs were fired at the beginning, and horses were riding on

It turns out that Zhou Weiguo was originally a student of the fifth phase of Huangpu, and was a classmate of Chu Yunfei of the 358th Regiment. After graduation, he had been serving in the th Division of the Central Army.

In 1937, the Japanese army attacked Shanxi, and the th Division was ordered to stop the Japs' Bantian Regiment.

But I didn't expect that a Bantian regiment of no one would kill two of their central divisions.

The only more than 300 people in the division were now in prisoner of war camps.

Among the officers above the regiment level, Zhou Weiguo was the only one left.

Now that I have been rescued by the New Second Group, I have a little more different thoughts in my mind...

The time when he entered school happened to be when Jiang was on his Northern Expedition, so he was less affected by that person.

Moreover, many Red Army generals appeared in the fifth phase of Huangpu, and the students in this phase were greatly influenced by the organization.

Those who had good relations with Zhou Weiguo all joined the Red Army.

At that time, Zhou Weiguo still didn't quite understand that in terms of combat effectiveness and development level, the national army was definitely better than the Red Army...

But after so many years of development, Zhou Weiguo has understood something.

Corruption is rampant in the national army, and the military's combat effectiveness is also uneven.

In addition, now that the 11th Division is gone, these brothers also have no home.

Only the New Second Regiment is his final destination.

Zhang Yunqing discovered Zhou Weiguo's extraordinary ability from the beginning. Once he learned about Zhou Weiguo's situation, he began to cherish his talent.

"Brother Wei Guo, what are you talking about? Our New Second Regiment is originally open to all rivers. As long as you really want to fight the Japanese, you can join us..."

"But, I want to tell you in advance, the Eighth Route Army is not as wealthy as your Central Army, and our discipline is also relatively strict..."

Zhang Yunqing said with a smile.

After hearing this, Zhou Weiguo also smiled and said: "As long as Commander Zhang doesn't dislike us! It should be our honor to be able to fight the Japanese under your command!"

"Don't worry, the soldiers of our 11th Division are definitely not cowards!"

"From now on, on the battlefield, we will fight wherever you point us to! We are the stormtroopers!"

The soldiers of the 11th Division behind also echoed loudly.

"Okay, okay! Since you want to join the New Second Regiment, you are our comrades... our brothers of the New Second Regiment..."

"Let's fight the Japanese together..."

Zhang Yunqing also felt the enthusiasm of these prisoners of war to fight the Japanese, so he said this.

In fact, this is also a disguised form of him watching other people's reactions.

"Not only the brothers of the 11th Division, but also those present and those who want to join the New Second Regiment, we all welcome you with our hands!"

"Let's fight the Japanese together... work together..."

Zhang Yunqing finished this sentence.

The other prisoners of war present also began to whisper among themselves.

"To make a long story short, the Japs' support troops may be arriving soon, so we can't stay here too long!"

"Those who want to join our new second group can stand on the left, and those who want to go home can stand on the right. We will give each of them two oceans for travel expenses!"

There are many prisoners of war from the Central Army and the Shanxi-Sui Army, and it is inevitable that they will have some small ideas.

These people also have small groups.

"Brothers, the New Second Regiment is a good unit!"

"We are all soldiers! There was nothing we could do to kill the Japanese when we were captured! But now we have been rescued!"

"We can continue to fight the Japanese no matter where we are!"

"The New Second Regiment not only saved us, but also gave us a home!"

"If you want to fight the Japanese, just stay, and we'll join the New Second Regiment together!"

Zhou Weiguo also stood up at this time and shouted loudly.

He is quite prestigious. After all, he is a colonel of the Central Army with great military exploits.

A regiment leader is about to join the new second regiment to fight the Japanese, so why don't you join?

Everyone's troops were basically wiped out.

I can't go back to my old army...

Ten minutes later, the prisoners of war had been divided.

The total number of prisoners of war in Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp was 846.

Now there are 763 people who want to join the new second group, and 83 people who want to go home.

This was beyond Zhang Yunqing's expectation.

I didn't expect so many people to join the New Second Regiment. Although everyone was in different troops before, now that they have joined the New Second Regiment, they are like a family.

Without talking to each other, Zhang Yunqing took out the Mosin-Nagant rifle that the system had just rewarded.

There are 763 pieces in total, no more, no less, just right.

There are about ten people who used to be company commanders or battalion commanders, and they also use this gun.

If you want to get a gun, go back to Juanyugou first.

"Chunsheng, take out our guns and bullets! Give each of the brothers who have just joined the New Second Regiment a gun! And add 100 rounds of bullets!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Soon, these people got their hands on the rifles that they had not touched for a long time.

"Oh my gosh, this gun is so good. It's much easier to use than the Zhongjin and Hanyang guns we used before!"

"I can definitely kill five little devils with this gun!"

While everyone was still talking, Zhang Yunqing saw a familiar figure from the corner.

"Brother, what is your name?"

The man was very honest, and he was a little flattered when he saw the commander of the Eighth Route Army asking him.

"Regiment...leader...my...my name is Wei Dayong..."

"Hahaha, hello, Comrade Wei Dayong, have you ever stayed in Shaolin Temple..."

Zhang Yunqing had already recognized the monk, so he came to ask him.

"Captain, how do you know? I have studied kung fu for several years in the Shaolin Temple, so everyone calls me monk."

The monk had a kind face and looked very honest.

"Monk... no wonder... you will be my bodyguard from now on..."

Zhang Yunqing said.

After hearing this, the monk was stunned on the spot and was very surprised.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"Yes! Yes! I will be your bodyguard from now on! No one can get close to you!"

The monk was smiling from ear to ear. Only a fool would refuse.

Just when Zhang Yunqing wanted everyone to retreat quickly, the system's voice sounded again.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully recruiting 763 prisoners of war! Reward: Mosin-Nagant rifle*1000, bullets*300 million!"

"Juanyugou Arsenal*1, similar in scale to Liugou Arsenal! Obtain 1 artillery shell production line!"

"Resources used by artillery shells*1 (including resources that can produce 5 105mm caliber grenades!)"

"One million catties of grain (mainly rice)!"

"One million boxes of canned beef!"

"10 packs of Hardman cigarettes!"

"10 bottles of Fenjiu!"

"1 pounds of sugar!"

"Penicillin 2000 boxes!"

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