The 88th Army's newly formed 21st Division Division headquarters, escorting the US pilots were warmly welcomed by Lieutenant General Luo Juntong, deputy commander and division commander.

Major Zhang made a detailed report on the situation of escorting US pilots from east Zhejiang to here, and begging General Luo to arrange personnel to escort US pilots to Quzhou Airport immediately.

Major Zhang was very grateful for Zhang Junhao's role in escorting the US pilot team. He thought that Zhang Junhao was a rare talent and made great contributions many times. He repeatedly reported his work to the Military Command Headquarters, and asked the Military Command Headquarters to quickly award Zhang Junhao the appropriate military rank and military position in order to prevent Zhang Junhao from being pulled away by other teams. Major Zhang would report the situation of escorting the US pilots through the radio station in detail every day.

The boss of the Military Control Commission, Boss Dai, has been paying attention to the situation of escorting the US military pilots this time. Every time Boss Dai reads the telegram sent by Major Zhang, he can see Zhang Junhao's brave performance. Boss Dai rarely pays attention to small people. Who is he? He is the highest leader of the secret front behind enemy lines and is directly responsible to the Supreme Commander. The reason why Boss Dai has not awarded Zhang Junhao the military rank and military positions is because Boss Dai is extremely cautious in doing things. What organization is the Military Control Commission? How can a person of unknown origin join? Now he is ordering the Hangzhou station personnel of the Military Control Commission to secretly investigate Zhang Junhao in East Zhejiang! The information currently received makes him feel extremely confused. The information fed back to him in East Zhejiang shows that Zhang Junhao is a militia gangster. Zhang Junhao was begging when he joined the militia and was an idiot. The reason why the militia asked him to join was just to let him do rough and dirty work.

Fortunately, Zhang Junhao is not a member of the New Fourth Army guerrillas in East Zhejiang. If so, Boss Dai will definitely find out and will never pay attention to it again.

After listening to Major Zhang's report, Lieutenant General Luo Juntong felt incredible. In his eyes, Zhang Junhao did not look like a legendary hero who could defeat a complete Japanese squad by himself?

Zhang Junhao was tall and full of strength, but Zhang Junhao was wearing Japanese trousers, leather boots, and a Japanese belt. The belt was covered with Japanese bullet boxes, and his whole body was stained with blood. He stood straight and looked extremely strange.

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong has fought many major battles such as the Battle of Shanghai, the Battle of Wuhan, and the Battle of Changsha. He also belonged to the general of a hundred battles. He started from grassroots officers and gradually became the division commander and deputy commander based on his military achievements!

He has seen all kinds of soldiers.

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong thought that Zhang Junhao must have killed many Japanese troops and had hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army, but it was absolutely impossible to be as legendary as Major Zhang said.

How could a person defeat a fully organized Japanese squad? And it defeated the Japanese squad at least twice. It was impossible to think about it. Because the Japanese squad was very powerful, the National Army might not be able to defeat it with a single battalion.

If there is a team that can destroy a Japanese squad, it will make a war achievement that can be commended by the supreme authorities.

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong came to Zhang Junhao because he didn't believe what Major Zhang said, looking at Zhang Junhao and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

Zhang Junhao's feet suddenly closed together, his body stood straighter, and he shouted: "Report to General, my name is Zhang Junhao."

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong couldn't help but nodded, admiring in his heart, he was indeed a well-trained soldier.

Zhang Junhao spoke standard Mandarin, which made Lieutenant General Luo Juntong feel very strange. How could an ordinary militia speak so clearly about Mandarin?

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong asked curiously: "Where are you from?"

Zhang Junhao was stunned and whispered: "I don't know."

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong frowned and said with a wry smile: "How come you don't know where you are from? I ask you, when did you join the militia?"

Zhang Junhao continued to say loudly that he didn't know.

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong was furious and sternly said: "There is no joke in the army. If you dare to play with me again, I will shoot you."

Major Zhang hurried forward and said with a smile: "General, what Zhang Junhao said is not a joke, he has lost his memory. He doesn't know anything before joining the militia."

The old squad leader also quickly interrupted: "Zhang Junhao's head has been seriously injured and has just recovered. He really doesn't know everything in the past."

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong looked at Zhang Junhao and sighed heavily, "How could a person like you kill so many Japanese soldiers? It's just a sign of your appearance."

Zhang Junhao was very angry at Lieutenant General Luo Juntong's attitude, thinking that the bullet box on my body could prove the military merits I made, but he didn't believe me.

Zhang Junhao raised his chest and said loudly: "General, I don't need you to believe anything. We escort the US military pilot to your department and beg your department to accept it. After your department receives it, we will immediately return to eastern Zhejiang."

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong had a prominent eye and said loudly: "A little guy dared to speak to me with this attitude. I tell you clearly that the war is imminent, and all the officers and soldiers of my 21st Division made a great vow to live and die with the position. How could our 21st Division draw personnel to escort the US pilot?"

Major Zhang smiled and said, "General, don't be angry with him. Zhang Junhao can't speak. I apologize to you on behalf of him."

Suddenly, a violent explosion came from a distance, and the earth shook.

Lieutenant General Luo Juntong quickly grabbed the telescope and ran out of the tent. A large number of Japanese planes were flying in the sky in the distance. Huge bombs fell from the belly of the plane like a hen laying eggs. Continuous explosions like a tumbling river and sea occurred immediately.

The ground of the division headquarters, which was several thousand meters away from the bombing site, was trembling like a sieve.

Zhang Junhao looked at the groups of Japanese planes, his heart tightly grasped.

Brothers of the 21st Division of the 88th Army, you must withstand it!

Lieutenant Jack, a US pilot, came to Zhang Junhao and asked in English: "How could the general get angry?"

Zhang Junhao sneered and asked in English: "Are you scared?"

Lieutenant Jack was stunned and sighed, "It will be too late if you don't leave."

Zhang Junhao looked at Jack's eyes and sighed, "General Luo made it clear that he was not going to accept you, nor would he send troops to escort you away. If you are afraid of death, leave alone! Anyway, there are national troops everywhere in Jinhua. You are the US military, and no matter which Chinese army is, they will warmly receive you. Since I can't leave, I will stay and accompany the 21st Division to fight the Japanese."

Lieutenant Jack coughed dryly, his face turned red, and he whispered: "Mr., your heroic feat deeply shocked my heart. You Chinese soldiers are so amazing. I don't want to go back to the United States. I want to stay and fight the Japanese with you."

Zhang Junhao's eyes widened, thinking he had heard it wrong, and asked in a low voice: "Is this your true thought?"

Lieutenant Jack nodded vigorously.

Zhang Junhao suppressed his laughter, opened his mouth, and whispered: "With your words, I feel a little more balanced. It seems that you black Americans still have a conscience."

The 21st Division Command was set up in a large woods, and the tent was disguised. Even if the Japanese plane flew past the sky, it would be impossible to find it.

The team of the security division headquarters has at least one company, with open posts and secret mailers, and no one is allowed to pass without a pass.

After having a simple breakfast, the bombing of Japanese planes had stopped. Lieutenant General Luo Juntong called the front line team in the combat command room to find out the losses.

Zhang Junhao wanted to inspect around the division headquarters, so he left the tent built by the division headquarters to escort the US pilot team.

When Wang Jinxian and Wang Jinhui saw Zhang Junhao walking out, they quickly followed.

Zhang Junhao stood under a big tree and looked at a sentry and frowned.

The sentry top was extremely faded, but it was still torn, with elbows exposed and straw sandals on her feet. She was extremely thin and could tell at a glance that she had a serious lack of nutrition.

The Division Guards are on the facade of the 21st Division, and they are so shabby in their clothes.

He was carrying a mid-term rifle, and the gun body was shiny.

Two wooden grenades were hung on the belt, and shabby old bullet belts were hung on the shoulders.

Looking back on the Japanese army's clothes and equipment, Zhang Junhao's nose felt sour.

Major Zhang came to Zhang Junhao, raised his hand and patted Zhang Junhao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, General Luo doesn't believe you, I believe that our military commander believes it."

Zhang Junhao shook his head and said, "I am indeed very angry, but what can I do? He is a general, what am I? He is just a small militia."

Major Zhang smiled and said, "You will be an officer in the future, and our military regime will not forget the military achievements you have established."

There was a large explosion of artillery shells from afar, and the fire in the woods was illuminated by the explosion of artillery shells.

Zhang Junhao looked northwest and sighed heavily and said, "This is a howitzer. Does the 21st Division have a howitzer?"

Major Zhang shook his head and sighed, "There are not many 88 troops."

Zhang Junhao said leisurely: "It seems that we have to go to the battlefield with guns like we are in the 9th Army again."
Chapter completed!