Zhou Xiaoshan first asked him to ask about the feasibility of this matter.

One is the time spent on bullet production and transportation, and the second is the number of 30 million. How many bullets will be transported here, so don’t take action for the time being.

I only owed the Germans more than 10 million oceans of weapons, but I haven't paid it back now. When the guns and cannons in front were all consumed. Where did the Sichuan Army get the money? It doesn't have the background of a large consortium. Dealers in the United States and Britain all suppressed the price of penicillin very low. Some time ago, they even joined forces to suppress penicillin. Finally, streptomycin emerged and broke the opponent's conspiracy?

The couple followed a group of people back to Yongzhou from northern Shaanxi and were busy rushing to the road. They didn't know at all that the Sichuan army was attacking Shanghai, and the whole world knew about the Sichuan army's wealth.

With a lot of problems, I still sent a telegram to do it.

"Uncle Chen, Aunt Fengxiang, I miss my brother-in-law!"

"We also think that Juncheng Feng and Xiaoshan are in Yongzhou, which is the happiest city in the Republic of China. After they left, they took away the happiness of Yongzhou. What they left for Yongzhou is concern, longing, and blessings!"

Hearing Zhuo Qingran's sudden sigh, Wu Yunchu glanced at the direction of Yongzhou, then looked to the east, and sighed deeply.

"I have no huge amount of belly, I can spit out the world of the Republic of China, save half of the mountain and river industry. I don't have iron arms, I bear the heavy responsibility of the Sichuan army in fighting against Japan, and wipe out the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders. Xiaoshan is not only a genius in the business world, but I admire his words very much. The most heroes are for the country and the people. We are all heroes."

"My brother-in-law is a great hero. He moved the essence of the Republic of China's industry to Sichuan, gathered the finest Western equipment in the Sichuan army, sniped the Japanese tiger and wolf power in Taihu Lake, and to the country and the people, and made great contributions!"

Although Zhuo Qingying held Chen Haoran's arm, her words still made Chen Haoran feel very sad.

Chen Haoran went to northern Shaanxi this time to open his horizons and understood a truth.

You are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of currency.

Not to mention him, even their generation, including Zheng Chong and Feng Ping, have to live under the shadow of that monster.

Gao Fengxiang shook his head, trying to distract the topic, but when he opened his mouth, he talked about Zhou Xiaoshan again.

"Why do I think the leader of the 18th Army in northern Shaanxi? When you talk about Zhou Xiaoshan, the expression on your face was very strange?"

"No, people also agree with Xiaoshan's merits and contributions. I also found out that Xiaoshan won the battle of Niangziguan by Xiaoshan, who led the 66th Army and the 18th Army. However, the high-standard reception surprised us."

"Girl Qingran, when you left northern Shaanxi, you said that you would miss northern Shaanxi and would definitely go again!"

"I like northern Shaanxi very much. People from other places have the dream of saving the country and the spirit of victory. The officers and soldiers are equal, eat the same food and wear the same shabby military uniforms. Many leaders of the 18th Army are so knowledgeable and approachable. They are simply a dream society, very different from the Kuomintang officials!"

"Qingran said it right. Although northern Shaanxi is poor, they have their own spiritual wealth. They will definitely do it. Xiaoshan has a very accurate vision."

"We are going to Yongzhou soon, and we are not allowed to talk about northern Shaanxi with anyone. You two are not allowed to communicate in private. You must know that there are ears in the partition walls, do you understand?"

The one who spoke this time was Zhuo Minzhi. The Sichuan Army was far inferior to the Eighth Route Army. No one could guarantee Yongzhou, so how many spies would infiltrate.

This time, I was reminding my daughter on the surface, but in fact, I was emphasizing it with Chen Jingfang and the others.

Wu Yunchu understood it all at once.

"No problem, we must keep it confidential when we go back. The situation is very complicated now. Although there are not many spies in Yongzhou, it is really lurking in. The destructive power is so scary!"

"I understand, it is related to my brother-in-law's safety and danger. I am not a fool. By the way, Haoran also wants to swear that he is not allowed to tell. If he is implicated, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

Chen Jingfang looked at his son speechlessly and raised his hand to swear, treating Zhou Xiaoshan as his elder brother and respecting and protecting him.

He felt that his son would follow the local customs in his life when he arrived in Sichuan, and he would not be able to escape by raking his ears.

Gao Fengxiang didn't expect this to be the result, and he was quite speechless.

What was more speechless than them was Zhou Xiaoshan.

The Japanese army was so cruel that they blew up the Tongguan Army Station today, and the buildings around them were ruins.

Fortunately, the air defense system is relatively complete. When I recall the alarm, the hospital, warehouse and automobile were all driven into the air-raid shelter that had been operating for two years.

Today's bombing was particularly fierce. Once in the morning and once in the afternoon, the entrance to the military station and an air-raid shelter was blown up by the Japanese.

If it weren't for the three holes of the cunning rabbit and the openings of several holes were ventilated, thousands of wounded people inside would have been suffocated to death.

What's more serious is that the injured train cannot reach the destination Baoji.

The soldiers who left Sichuan to fight against the war all lived to die.

The group of minor and serious wounded people who are not disabled in the Seventh War Zone regard the battlefield as hell and their hometown Sichuan as paradise.

The way home is the way to happiness. Even if you know that you will be able to recover from your injuries for a short time and train new recruits.

Although more than 80% of these soldiers will return from injury, they also know that they will return to the Sichuan Army and appear again on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War.

They still regard the way home as a staircase to heaven.

Now, the ladder has been blown up by the Japanese.

Ten thousand people were blown up, and their eyes were filled with anger.

This land protected by its own lives was ravaged by the Japanese and was devastated.

"Xiaoshan, I'm very surprised, why is our Sichuan Army so good at fighting the same equipment that we can almost reach 1-1 battle losses, while the German divisions of hundreds of thousands of Central Army fought so badly in Songhu? The battle losses are almost 1-1 to 1."

This section of Zhengzhou is a plain and there are no large tunnels to hide.

Zhou Xiaoshan was worried that the entire train would be bombed by planes during the day, so he parked the train at two small stations during the day, covering the roof of the battlefield with coal in the battlefield to disguise the transport truck.

Ten thousand wounded soldiers were evacuated on the hillsides and woods outside two small stations, not far away, and places where people could be hidden.

Rao Guohua and Li Shaoan are both key targets of protection among the wounded.

It should be placed in his guard regiment and his direct company for care.

"The comprehensive national strength that we have different from the Japanese, such as the Japanese warships, aircrafts, cannons, and these real equipment gaps have made the Chinese army lose the capital to resist. When the Central Army fought a civil war, their equipment was better than that of the local army or the Red Army, so they did not change their thinking angles. At the beginning, from the battle, they positioned themselves as the weak, and faced a battle of weak against the strong, and more with the tragic spirit of defending the country!"

"You mean me?"

Rao Guohua grinned and asked him to take a division to fight, no problem.

He could not imagine what he would have liked if the Sichuan Army had the same strategic design as the Central Army.

Badu Jin and Wu Xing played two games, but he didn't think about the outcome, put his life and death aside, and played out the training tactics. Anyway, he couldn't see the living invaders in front of him, so he would be finished with his brothers.
Chapter completed!