The country is broken

There has always been a shadow in Li Wei's heart. In modern times, Zhao Biao, who forced Han Xiuying to death, seems to have been a high-ranking official in the national army in his ancestors. If Zhao Lei is killed secretly, future misfortunes may not happen, but this idea is just passing in his mind. A good man should be open and aboveboard, and it is just the unworthiness of his descendants. Zhao Lei is so loyal and patriotic, he Li Wei can never do it This kind of bastard thing that hurts the loved ones and makes the enemies happy.

Originally, Li Wei wanted to say that the descendants of the Zhao family should not be policemen, but after thinking about it, this request was too lenient, and it might cause misunderstandings, so Li Wei didn't mention it.

"Okay, okay, I understand, let's get on the road, don't worry, when I am old, I will definitely set up this autumn giant, if the descendants of the Zhao family dare to bully men and women, they will definitely break his dog legs And expelled from the house." Li Wei's strange request, but Zhao Lei was not surprised at all. Usually when he was in school, Li Wei's words and deeds were very unusual, anyway, Li Wei's request is also in line with common sense, Zhao Lei signaled to let Li Wei Don't worry, anyway, he himself will not allow the descendants of the Zhao family to be such scum.

Li Wei and Captain Zhang Junsheng returned home safely, but Zhao Lei, who returned to the Zhongtiaoshan station, got into big trouble. The Japanese army dispatched the 23rd and 83rd Air Force Battalions of the Kwantung Army to gather at Yuncheng and other Japanese airports to pursue Zhao Lei in revenge. In the 10th Brigade, the Japanese army assembled nearly seven divisions and went southward, with a total strength of nearly [-] people, attacking the Zhongtiaoshan area from three directions.

Zhao Lei returned to the station with the [-]th Brigade, but was dragged to the commander's barracks by the old man and scolded him bloody. [

"You brat, are you messing around again? Who told you to attack the county seat? Do you think you can do it? You practiced your troops, and you just went in this deep? What about Yuan Lai's plan, have you seen it?! Little It’s okay to make a small fuss, but if the devil is in a hurry, is it just a joke?!”

"Do you know how much the Zhao family paid for this operation?! In order to let you avoid the main force of the devils, the Zhao family's intelligence personnel sacrificed a total of seven, and three intelligence stations were destroyed. I was expecting you to be able to Do a little work and exercise, you are good, you have spent all the military supplies accumulated in the dark spots of the devil's control area, and you have squandered all the blood of the Zhao family for three years, just to save a Balu?!"

"Commissioner Yuan's business is your responsibility. Hey, if I hadn't wiped your ass for you and suppressed this matter. Huh! The so-called sacrifice for the party and country is not just shooting black guns in the back! Humph, you little bastard!" Xin Xin, do you think you don’t know that there is a classmate of Eight Routes, fortunately he is a soldier, if he is an official, I’m afraid someone will gossip about our father and son now, hey, it’s not good to say anything about an affair with Eight Routes A big crime!"

"Old Nie, let me tell you. You have been with me for more than ten years. Why don't you ignore Guan Leizi and let him do whatever he wants? This operation is not for you and the devils to fight for your life!"

"Yes, yes. The little one is guilty." Even Staff Officer Nie, who went northward with Zhao Lei, was also scolded. He didn't dare to interrupt, but just bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hmph! Now, the devil is determined to take revenge. The three-way army is going south, and a fierce battle is inevitable. Just watch it, kid. If it doesn't work out, both father and son will fall into it."

Zhao Lei's father, Mr. Zhao Jinfang, almost slapped the table and threw chairs in front of his son and his subordinates.Smashing the cup, although the result of this battle is brilliant, the loss of the [-]th Brigade is not small. Nearly a quarter of the soldiers from the Zhao family did not come back, and the rest are full of wounded soldiers. In China, strength determines everything, and it was a big blow to Commander Zhao Jinfang who only had four brigades.Others have long been eyeing the opportunity to swallow up Zhao Jinfang's [-]th Division. In any case, it is rare in the national army to have a full German weapon system. It is really fat.

Zhao Lei lowered his head and let Lao Tzu vent his anger.

"Report! Chairman Jiang's secret message!" The signal soldier appeared at the door of the office in due course.

"Hmph!" Commander Zhao Jinfang snorted, suppressing his anger, and took the file bag handed over by the messenger.

Opening the paper bag, took out a few sheets of paper, picked out one and glanced at the text on the paper, Zhao Jinfang sneered twice: "Stinky boy, Generalissimo Jiang knows your great achievements, hum special rewards and encouragement, and suggest that the whole army learn , and a reward of [-] silver dollars!" Zhao Jinfang threw Chairman Jiang's commendation order in front of Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei took a look, and a look of complacency appeared on his face: "Teacher, look, Lao Jiang also praised us for playing well. Fifty thousand silver dollars is not a small amount, but it is really good."

Before Zhao Lei could be happy, Zhao Jinfang poured cold water on it, "Not bad! You think fifty thousand silver dollars can cover the loss of the 47th Brigade? Don't be silly, the one in my hand is the battle mobilization of the superior." Order, let us cooperate with the 15th Division, the 98th Army and the [-]th Army to form a defensive line to resist the [-] army of devils. Look, just after boasting us on the front foot, we will be used as cannon fodder on the back foot. If it weren't for Lao Jiang, he would still feel sorry for us With this bit of equipment from the German Weaponry Brigade, I am afraid that our father and son will directly play forward."

After reading the documents in his hand, Zhao Jinfang threw them in his son's face, turned around, sat on the chair, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said leisurely, "Son, what about those old fritters?" Compared with the old fox, you are still very young. From the time I was pulling the pole to the present, this shot and one soldier did not fall from the sky, it was all accumulated by me little by little. You, the mouths of tens of thousands of people will depend on you to feed them in the future!"

Zhao Lei's expression suddenly became very stiff. His father has always been very strict with him, demanding him like he treats other subordinates. As long as he is in public places or in the military camp, he is not allowed to call him father. He can only call him teacher like everyone else. .When he was young, he was forced to get up early and exercise like ordinary soldiers when he was only five or six years old. When he was ten years old, he started to pick up a gun and practice shooting. I remember that when he fired the first shot, the strong recoil almost killed him. The bones were all broken, and the bruise left behind completely faded away after a week.

"Next step, what should we do?!" Zhao Lei felt a little guilty. If he hadn't been young and energetic and determined to confront the devil head-on, the casualties of the Fourteenth Brigade might not have been so heavy. After all, every soldier was To train with him is to scoop food out of a pot, everyone is a living life, and the achievements of decades of nurturing dissipate in just a few minutes, especially when other forces around look at you, not only ten The Fourth Brigade, and even the [-]th Division could not afford a big loss.

"You're old too, it's time for you to make up your own mind, don't keep asking me, you can figure it out, talk about your own opinion." After scolding and scolding, the anger almost subsided, Zhao Jinfang was steady on the contrary. Sitting on the face of Taishan, pulling up the team for such a long time, there will always be losses, but it is not worth the chaos.

Zhao Lei didn't expect his father to say that, and now the entire [-]th Division's next move was on him, Zhao Lei felt a lot of pressure, and this was when his father was testing him.

Zhao Lei walked to the military map, looked at it carefully for a while, then turned to his father Zhao Jinfang, and said, "Master, the first thing we should do is to restore the vitality of the [-]th Brigade as much as possible. I think we should retreat to the second line of defense to strive for more If there is too much time, we will dispatch elite teams to attack the Japanese army headquarters, distribution centers, intelligence stations, and the main force to look for fighters to attack the enemy's weak points and fight annihilation warfare..." Zhao Lei also accumulated a lot of annihilation guerrilla warfare in the Devil's public security area. Command experience, especially the sixteen-character mantra taught by Li Wei in private: "When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; The performance of the seventh team in the battle can only be described as a sharp blade. There are not many soldiers, but they ruthlessly inserted into the devil's vitals, turning the entire battle situation in one fell swoop. [

"Then I'll give you a day, and give me a battle plan. The day after tomorrow, I'll go to the military headquarters to hold a battle meeting area. If the [-]th Division can retain some vitality after World War I, the position of commander is just around the corner." Zhao Jinfang pointed The son said that he was quite satisfied in his heart, no matter how he had been trained for so many years, although his son's ability to lead the army was not as talented as a general, it was deeply in line with the way of surreptitious changes.

The Zhongtiao Mountain War, which was accidentally triggered by Zhao Lei and Li Wei, broke out. Under the crazy offensive of the Japanese devils, the national army who thought they had repelled the Japanese army more than a dozen times before paid a heavy price.

Zhao Lei also encountered the most tragic battle in his life. After the Jiyuan and Qinyang defense lines in front were breached, the original defensive position was attacked by the defeated army driven by the Japanese army. To avoid greater losses, it had to split its shares to distract the enemy's attention. However, in the face of overwhelming enemies and the bad news that the entire line was broken by the enemy, the [-]th Division had to withdraw from the Central Committee under the leadership of Zhao Jinfang and Zhao Lei. In the Tiaoshan defensive position, Zhao Jinfang led the main force to retreat to Guanyang Ferry and set up a counterattack deployment against the river, using the natural danger of the Yellow River to stop the Japanese invaders.

Not reconciled to such a defeat, Zhao Lei, who easily gave up Zhongtiao Mountain, led the [-]th Brigade to fight the Japanese devils in the Jiyuan area. In the predicament of running out of food, in the end, under the support of his father Zhao Jinfang, he had to cross the Yellow River southward to withdraw from the theater as the last unit that fought in the Zhongtiaoshan theater.

In just one month, under the strong firepower of the Japanese army, the nearly 20 troops stationed in Zhongtiaoshan lost nearly [-] people. The entire Zhongtiaoshan area surrendered to the enemy, and the whole of China was shocked.

"This is all your fault!" Standing on the south bank of the Yellow River, Zhao Jinfang cursed angrily at his son, whose head was wrapped in gauze.