"Oh, is the news true?"

"Unsure, the Honorary First Division is now the most capable unit in our **** team. The division commander Leng Feng heard that he is less than 30 years old and is so young that he is not very good."

"Since ancient times, heroes have become young people. I really want to return this anti-Japanese hero. Thank you for your kindness to help the Sichuan Army in Nanjing!" Wang Zhizhong said.

"Yes, if it weren't for him, no one of Wu Xinhua's group would survive."

"I heard that he is now the brigade commander of the Honorary First Division, and this kid is promoted fast enough." Wang Zhizhong laughed.

"This time, the Sun Yat-sen Legion Commander got a regiment of equipment from the Honorary First Division and small steel cannons. What would you do to arrange it?" Luo Zhiguo asked.

"Don't worry, I will fight for it from above." Wang Zhizhong said.

Several times before, the 122nd Division was only assigned a small part because it was the reserve team of the entire army. Although Luo Zhiguo was unhappy, he could understand that after all, he was working hard on the position and resting. If he was taking more, he would be a bit of a deal.

But you can't always do this, and the people below will have opinions.

Leng Feng wrapped himself in a cotton jacket and listened under the wall. When he heard the conversation between Wang Zhizhong and Luo Zhiguo, he felt warm. This was the bloody man.
Chapter completed!