It has reached the end of April in the Gregorian calendar, and the sun is scorching the land of Guanzhong. The winter wheat has completely grown and is rushing upwards. Some of the anxious ones have begun to spit out the wheat ears that have been hidden all winter, preparing for pollination.

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A wooden cart creaked along the bank of the Bahe River. The person pushing the cart was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

There are also life-saving drugs. You need to bring a lot of sulfa drugs and penicillin...

Of course, gas masks are also indispensable! This is the key point. The little devils used poison gas warfare on a large scale in the Battle of Wuhan!

There are many things that need to be prepared, including bullets, artillery shells, grenades, rocket launchers, explosive packs, mines, directed mines and flash bombs, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, light and heavy machine guns, anti-aircraft machine guns and mortars, as well as a large number of poison gas bombs and white phosphorus incendiary bombs.

If history does not change, the most intense fighting at the northern foot of the Taihang Mountains will be in September. Then Hu Yizhou still has more than a month to prepare.

The most critical issue is the logistics! If the logistics supplies are not adequate, nothing can be done.

In this case, you need to make plans.

It's not that the senior officials realized the importance of the northern foot of Taihang Mountain, but that someone wanted to put themselves on the battlefield and kill someone with a borrowed knife. It was just that his uncle gave him a layer of protection on the grounds that the northern foot of Taihang Mountain was the focus of the Japanese attack.

Through the conversation with Cui Geng, Hu Yizhou understood the whole story.

Another question is, did the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government shift the focus of defense to the northern foothills of the Dabie Mountains? Hu Yizhou was disappointed as a result.

Should we go to key points to turn the tide? Or should we fight for the whole process? Or should we take advantage of the situation and let the Japanese come from behind? Or find a few Japanese soldiers such as Okamura Neji, Ogisu Rihei, Hata Shunroku, and Shinozuka Yoshio.

Officers engaging in assassinations?

Hu Yizhou was thinking about a problem. Even if he decided to go to the battlefield of Wuhan to get involved, he still had to figure out how to participate.

But now, the original records are still there, but what will happen in the future has become unknown.

Ignoring the angry little beautiful secretary, Hu Yizhou took out his historical notes from his briefcase, which recorded the historical context he was once familiar with.

The following is a round-up of words, I will change it later

"What a pity!" Yunlang glanced at his drowsy old lady in the car and resisted the urge to join the army.

In the distance, Yunlang heard someone beating a small gong and shouting loudly with a tin trumpet. From what he heard, it was a unit called the Jiuzhai Security Group directly under the Ordnance Industry Administration that was recruiting soldiers. It sounded like the conditions were pretty good.

"They all came to see it, they all came to see it! Our security team is well equipped, has good food, and has sufficient ammunition. We never default on military pay. If we are injured and die in battle, we will receive generous pensions. We also have Jingui's anti-inflammatory drugs to heal the wounded and support the soldiers."

Blood is even more impossible! We can only recruit 260 recruits until we are full! Those who want to join the army should hurry up..."

"Our security team only wants the best soldiers. We don't want those over 20 years old, those who are weak, and those who don't want to risk their lives! We only want the best soldiers!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by! Troops are being recruited! We are the Jiuzhai Security Group directly under the Ordnance Industry Administration, specializing in fighting Japanese devils! The leader is Hu Yizhou, the hero who bombarded Baoshan City, and Hu Daxiong! Those who want to kill the enemy and serve the country, and others who want to kill the enemy and serve the country.

Those who want to avenge their loved ones and those who want to make achievements have come to join the army!"

"Dang, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong… We are recruiting, we are recruiting! Those who are able-bodied can afford one ocean to live in; those who have practiced martial arts since childhood have to live in two oceans; those who have gone through ten moves under our hands have to live in three oceans;

You can beat the settlement fee of one of us by five dollars!"

After walking fast and slowly, we finally arrived in Xi'an. Ignoring his growling stomach, Yunlang pushed his mother along the street and rushed to the train station. He had heard that there was a street shop in front of the train station.

There are so many, it's easy to find work, and you can find cheap houses to live in not too far away.

After secretly finishing his cruelty, Yunlang turned around and gave his mother a big smile, pushed his arms hard, pushed the car and continued moving forward.

"Mom, let's leave now. If we hurry, we can reach Xi'an before evening!"

"Japanese devils! Wait for me! I'll wait for you, Grandpa Yun, to chop off your heads!"

After curing my illness and saving some money, I will send my mother back to Yunjiazhuangzi. At that time, it will be time to go to the battlefield to avenge my father and brother!

He had inquired about it and found out that there were many places recruiting workers in Xi'an. As he was strong, he worked harder and was able to support himself and his mother. He even saved some money so that his mother's illness could be completely cured.

As for the pension of his two brothers, Yunlang gave it to his sister-in-law and nephew without touching a cent, and also gave them all the farmland at home. Yunlang, who had nothing but a few pieces of ocean and a Tang knife, used a wooden pusher

After pushing the car onto my mother-in-law, I walked out of Yunjiazhuangzi at the foot of Yushan Mountain and headed towards the city of Xi'an.

He was the son of middle-aged parents. The youngest of his two brothers was more than ten years older than him. Unfortunately, they both died in the battle! After hearing the news that his father and brother had died in the war, the nearly 60-year-old mother suddenly fell ill and killed his father.

After all the pension money was spent, the disease was cured, but the root of the disease was left behind.

Young Yunlang remembered the death of his father and brother in battle, and it became his mission to kill the enemy and take revenge! However, before taking revenge, he still had to serve his mother well.

When the young man Yunlang said this, his eyes were fixed in the northeast direction, as if his eyes could cross thousands of mountains and rivers and reach the place where his father and brother died in the battle. In the Battle of Niangziguan, the 17th Division of the 38th Army fought a bloody battle at Snowflake Mountain, and the lack of donkeys

Ridge, fought bloody battles with the Japanese 20th Division for 15 days and nights, with more than 10,000 people fighting to 3,000, showing the bloody spirit and bravery of the Chinese soldiers.

"Mom, don't you still have me? Don't worry, when I earn enough money, I will find a Western doctor in the city to look at you! It doesn't matter if you are sick! Besides, I and my brother are both heroes! It's in the battle report

But after all, one division fought bloody battles with only 3,000 men left, but it didn’t embarrass us, the old Qin people!"

"Sigh... Our family used to live a good life, but you are older and your brother died in the Snow Flower Mountain. My body is not up to par, ahem..." The old woman said this and started to wipe it again.

Tears and a few coughs during the process.

"Mom, I'm not tired! We're still ten miles away from Xi'an City. I heard people say that Xi'an City is full of people looking for work. I'll be able to work to support you when we get there!"

The young man stopped the car and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took a few sips from the jar handed over by the old woman.

"Lang'er, are you tired? Come and have a drink of liquid!" The old woman in the car looked at her son and said with distress.

Moreover, due to the type of bullets, it will be difficult to supply the ammunition required for the security group's operations. It will be a nightmare to replenish the transportation battalion if all the ammunition is expected to be transported thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!