Chapter 1198: The Power of the Collective
"You two, go and protect the dragon girl!"
Looking at Long Yun's back, Niu Pimple whispered to the two soldiers. Burn? Wen?? ???. r?a?n?? e?n`org
"Platoon commander, just spare us!"
The faces of the two soldiers were as bitter as Huang Lian's, and they said, "You don't know what kind of temper the dragon girl has?" Why don't you go on your own? ”
"Bastard, are you a platoon commander or am I a platoon leader?"
Niu Pimple scolded angrily, the two soldiers shrank their necks and didn't move at all, they wanted to beat or scold you, and if they wanted to follow Long Yun, it would definitely not work.
"Steak chief, forget it!"
Lin Shiwen covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't you know my sister's temper?" If they dare to follow, maybe my sister can really discount their legs, my sister's skills are so good, and this time it's our county's territory, it should be fine! ”
"Yes, yes, Miss Lin is right!"
As soon as the guards were in charge, their heads were like chickens pecking rice, and they echoed, for fear that the cow pimple would force them to provoke Long Yun with Long Yun, but it was really not a joke!
"Forget it, let's go!"
Niu Pimple said angrily, and he actually felt in his heart that nothing could happen at such a close distance.
After all, as soon as you enter the area of Trojan Horse County, there are bright and dark sentinels everywhere, plus Long Yun's skills, more than a dozen people can't get close at all, what can be the problem?
The group continued to move forward, and the closer they got to Anyuan, the more solemn the atmosphere became.
Lin Shiwen's eyes were red, she remembered her father Lin Siyou, who died because of herself, and Niu Pimple, she remembered Xiaocui, who had died before she passed the door.
The soldiers naturally knew this, and they tacitly did not speak, but silently sighed in their hearts.
In Trojan County, grain harvesting has begun on a large scale.
In fact, at this time, most places in the country have entered the harvest of summer grain, as well as the busyness of autumn planting, commonly known as double grabbing, grabbing seeds and harvesting, for fear of delaying the season.
"Listen, we must get as much food in our hands as possible, even if it's destroyed!"
On the walkie-talkie, Lu Yuan ordered the Pingshui detachment and the Yongqing detachment: "I know that if we do this, the people will definitely scold us, but even if we are scolded by the people, we must not let the food fall into the hands of the little devils!" ”
"Don't worry, Commander, we know how to do it!"
Lone Wolf and Ren Haifang replied, obviously fully prepared for what Lu Yuan said.
The territory of their detachment, the war situation is much more complicated than that of Mulma County, and the detachment's base area is based on the depth and topography of the Niushou Mountain Range, and can be surrounded by devils in the vast Japanese-occupied areas.
Even if the detachment does not seize it, it will become the material for the Japanese army to feed the war with war, and it is impossible to keep it in the hands of the people.
In this case, although the detachment sent a lot of propaganda teams to privately spare no effort to publicize to the people, the common people often could only see who took the grain, and they wanted to eat bran and starve.
When starving, the common people will also hate the Japanese, and they will also hate the two detachments.
In normal times, Lu Yuan might decide to let the two detachments deal with the Japanese army as much as possible to ensure that as much of this food is in the hands of the common people as possible, so as to greatly lay the mass foundation around the two detachments.
Not now.
Sooner or later, the famine crisis in this area will erupt.
Therefore, he would rather risk being cursed by the incomprehensible people, but also take the food that the common people could not keep at all in his own hands, and then come to the people when the famine broke out.
In this way, first, it can avoid starving people to death when a large-scale famine breaks out, and at the same time, it can also cut off the Japanese army's attempt to feed the war with war.
Such a strategy is a view reached by Lu Yuan and the Eighth Route Army.
The starvation of the Yellow Flood last year is enough to illustrate the vulnerability of small individuals in the face of famine, and they are simply unable to withstand the risks.
Only by harnessing the power of the collective can it be possible to bring everyone together and tide over the crisis.
Maybe the people can't understand it at present, but when the famine appears and they are lucky to survive, they will definitely be able to understand who is really thinking about them, so as to support them from the bottom of their hearts.
"It is estimated that before winter comes, the living environment of the Pingshui Detachment of the Yongqing Detachment will be quite harsh......
As soon as Lu Yuan put down the phone, Su Yan already said worriedly.
Once the common people have resentment against the two detachments in their hearts, then all kinds of secret reports will lead the way, and it is certain that they will emerge one after another.
"yes......"
Wang Mazhuan Xu Yun and others also thought so, and said: "I hope that the lone wolf Ren Haifang can handle it, as long as they survive this half a year, it will be fine......"
"It should be possible, the lone wolf Ren Haifang has been with us for so long, from killing the tiger's mouth to Nanjing, and then to this side, what kind of danger has not been seen, it must be possible!"
Lu Yuandao cheered everyone up, but he knew in his heart that to get through these difficult moments, how many soldiers would spill blood on the mountains and rivers just like from Jiangsu to this side, how many heroic soldiers died, that was the road paved with blood and tears.
Fortunately, the technology of the flying thunder cannon and various combat materials have been transported to the two detachments, and it is hoped that with the help of these materials, the two detachments can effectively fight the Japanese invaders without sacrificing some manpower.
"Don't talk about this, some sacrifices are unavoidable!"
Lu Yuan let out a long sigh, and then asked, "What happened to those seriously injured people after using penicillin?" Is there any recurrence of the injury? ”
"It's much better, the situation is improving, even Chen Ergouzi, who is the most seriously injured, drank a bowl of porridge this morning, and he is more energetic!"
Speaking of this, the dull atmosphere finally became active, and Su Yan said with a smile: "Regiment leader, everyone is saying, you are the reincarnation of the medicine king, as soon as this penicillin comes out, I don't know how many seriously injured people will have a chance to survive!" ”
Wang Ma Gong and the others also followed the fart, and there was laughter in the contact room.
Yongqing area.
A group of Japanese soldiers walked in the mountains, their bayonets shining with cold light, and seven or eight heavy carriages pressed deep ruts in the dirt.
The carriage was full of wheat grains that had not yet been dried, exuding an attractive wheat fragrance.
"Hahaha, with these wheat, we can eat noodles and white flour steamed buns!"
"Yes, yes, I'm going to eat ten bowls of ...... this time."
As the war progressed, the Japanese soldiers could clearly feel the deterioration of the situation, and the most direct reaction was above their food level.
Before the Battle of Xuzhou, the soldiers' food level was rice, white flour, fish and meat every day, and they were all directly rationed by the military department, so they didn't have to worry about it at all.
And now, the supplies from the military department are becoming more and more unable to arrive on time. (To be continued.) )