War of Resistance: I, Zhou Weiguo, signed in to Guanghua Gate at the beginning of the game!
26 Protect my Yan Huang, fight to the death!

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"Perhaps many of you don't even know me.

Then I'll say a few more words."

Zhou Weiguo said calmly as he strode to the front of the independent guard battalion.

"I am Zhou Weiguo, my father is Zhou Jixian.”

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking.

All the soldiers of the independent guard battalion were shocked.

As the elites of the national team, how could they not know about Zhou Jixian?

He was one of the first batch of members of the Alliance, a well-known veteran of the national army.

In terms of seniority, he was even higher than the bald man.

It was that teacher and I who created the Republic of China.

After that, he retired and became a wealthy businessman in Su City.

Although he was no longer active on the main altar, he was still a rather dignified big shot.

Even if the bald man saw him, he had to be respectful to Zhou Jixian.

He didn't expect this iron-blooded officer Zhou Weiguo to be the son of Zhou Jixian.

It was unbelievable.

"If you want to talk about it, with the foundation that my father built.

I, Zhou Weiguo, don't have to stay in Jinling and defend until the end.

He could totally live the life of a rich kid.”

"But why did I choose to stay and defend until the end when even Baldy retreated?”

Because I'm not a coward, I'm an upright descendant of the Yellow Emperor.”

Now that the country is in danger, the Japanese are clearly determined to trample on our homeland.

As men with unyielding bones, how could you just watch them do this?”

His powerful words shocked everyone present.

Zhou Weiguo's image instantly became incomparably glorious and majestic.

Compared to Zhou Weiguo's glory and grandeur, it was even more shameful for the independent guard battalion to want to be a deserter.

He was simply a coward!

All the soldiers of the independent guard battalion looked ashamed.

As the personal guards of the commander, they were the most elite soldiers under Sun Yuanliang.

They were all iron-blooded men who had waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Weapons, equipment, pay, and treatment, would they use the best?

But now?

When Jinling was facing an unprecedented crisis, they didn't bravely fight against the Japanese pirates.

He was actually still in the rear of the battlefield and wanted to be a deserter.

It was simply the biggest joke in the world.

"Compared to staying in Jinling, can you really live like cowards in this world?”

"Do you want to watch the people of Jinling, who treat you like family, suffer the humiliation of the Japanese?”

Zhou Weiguo swept his gaze across everyone and shouted sternly.

These words were like a bolt from the blue.

Every soldier of the independent guard battalion lowered their heads in shame.

Those who had guts clenched their fists tightly.

"Are you born cowards?”

"No, I believe none of you are!" Zhou Weiguo shouted.”

"As long as you follow me now, I, Zhou Weiguo, promise you.

In the future, you will definitely be the backbone of my Yan Huang, my unyielding men!”

"From now on, the Japanese will be frightened when they see you.

In the future, any fellow countrymen of Yan Huang will raise their thumbs up and praise you!”

Many soldiers were in tears after hearing Zhou Weiguo's words.

Who among men didn't have a sense of shame?

No one was willing to be scolded by others.

"Tell me if you guys are men.

Are you willing to follow me, crush the Japanese's plot, and protect my country?”

"I'm willing!"

A soldier shouted.

Then, the 1,400-odd soldiers of the independent guard battalion shouted in unison.

"I'm willing!"

"We are willing!"

The soldiers shouted excitedly, and many of them burst into tears.

"The 400 million compatriots of Yan and Huang are all looking at us.”

Brothers! Defend Jinling! I won't retreat!"

"We won't stop until the blood is drained!"

Zhou Weiguo raised his arms and shouted.

Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar.

"Defend Jinling to the death and never retreat!"

"We won't stop until the blood is drained!"

"Defend Jinling to the death and never retreat!"

"We won't stop until the blood is drained!"

As a soldier, the best ending was to die on the battlefield.

No one wanted to be poked in the back.

Moreover, protecting the country was the responsibility of soldiers like them!

"Pass on my order, the remaining members of the independent guard battalion will be transferred to the command guard battalion.”

"Whenever there is a war, the guard camp will first send out the troops.”

Seeing that the atmosphere had reached its peak, Zhou Weiguo immediately gave the order.

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers of the Independent Guard Battalion responded enthusiastically to Zhou Weiguo's order.

Immediately after.

Wei Da Yong, the commander of the guards, quickly led these people away from the city gate to be reorganized.

With the expansion of 1400 elite soldiers, Wei Da Yong's Guard Battalion had nearly 3000 people.

This number of soldiers was already comparable to a regiment of the national army.

In terms of firepower, it was even more terrifying.

Even in the entire Jinling, they were one of the top iron-blooded armies.

In fact.

Zhou Weiguo really did not care about a mere independent guard battalion.

If not for the enemy.

Based on their crime of retreating before the battle, it would not be too much to kill them all.

However, there was no other way. Jinling was in urgent need of stabilizing the situation, and they did not have enough manpower.

These armed soldiers of the Independent Guard Battalion would be the main force to fight against the Japanese's 6th division.

It was better to make use of the trash than to kill them all!

.......

"Ta Ta!"

After dealing with the mutiny, Zhou Weiguo walked straight into the Jinling presidential palace.

This magnificent building that stood across the land of Jinling was once the center of power.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties had experienced many vicissitudes, and Zhou Weiguo could not help but be moved.

"System, sign in at the Jinling presidential palace!”

After passing through the main door, Zhou Weiguo muttered in his heart.

It was midnight again, and the daily check-in opportunity refreshed again.

Ding-dong. The sign-in has been successful. The host has received 500 German Type 3 tanks.

As the system notification sounded, Zhou Weiguo's expression changed.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a smile.

Although it was not a special place to sign in.

However, as the presidential palace in the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, it was an extremely special existence.

In the end, Zhou Weiguo still received an extremely generous reward for signing in.

In 1935, the tyrant ordered the development of a new 15-ton tank, which was finalized in 1937.

This tank was the Type 3 tank.

The No. 3 tank was the main assault tank of the Germanic Blitzkrieg at the beginning of the war.

It would lay a solid foundation for the future Germanic tanks.

It played an extremely important role in the history of tank development.

In history, the total production of the German Type III tank was more than 800 units.

Even though this tank was announced to be out of production after the T34, Leopard, and other higher-end tanks were born.

However, they were equipped with two MG34 machine guns and 37mm or 50mm cannons.

On the current battlefield, he could sweep through everything.

In front of the German No. 3 tank, the Japanese were no different from paper paste.

Moreover, the Leopard and T34 were both medium-sized tanks developed in the late 1930s.

It was only the early 1930s.

Therefore, at least for now, the Germanic III tank was extremely terrifying.

A total of 500 German Type III tanks could form an armored division.

However, Zhou Weiguo thought about it and did not retrieve it from the system.

The reason was laughable, but there was no other way.

Not to mention the new armies and divisions of the defeated soldiers in Jinling.

Even in the entire Yan Huang Land, there were not many people who knew how to drive a tank.

He wanted to gather a fleet of 500 German Type 3 tanks in Jinling.

What a joke.

The truth was that the national army did not pay much attention to tanks.

This wasn't just the weakness of the Jinling Army, but also the weakness of the entire world's armies.

At least, it was before the Germanic invasion of the Second World War and the Blitzkrieg.

Tanks were not even as important as horses.

However, with enough tanks, Zhou Weiguo had a way to train a specialized armored force as soon as possible.

He once had a good friend at the Berlin Military Academy. His name was Guderian.

He was an excellent military theorist and the founder of the Blitzkrieg.

He was known as the father of flash combat.

When Zhou Weiguo was still in school, he had heard about the theory of mechanized troops.

Gordian once said.

The armored forces were organized independently and used in a concentrated manner.

In battle, tanks, aircraft, infantry, and artillery were used in coordination.

He could achieve the goal of winning quickly.

Zhou Weiguo agreed with him deeply. Now, he also had such an opportunity.

However, Zhou Weiguo still had more important things to deal with.

That was the Japanese's 6th division that was about to arrive in Jinling!

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