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The heart blooms into enthusiasm, the blood rushes like a flower, overflowing with fiery feelings.

The passion of the blood is moved, the mind is bright, and the ideal is no longer blind.

In this way, he lost his heart for life, released his war spirit, and stepped into the ranks of fighting for the free country.

Yang Guan expects to see such a result, and strives for this group of elite soldiers to break through the shackles in their hearts, stimulate willpower, and ignite the enthusiasm of the fighting spirit.

However, when it comes to a blow, ideals are always unequal to reality.

Although I was mentally prepared and expected that there would be deserters, when I actually appeared, I was not emotionally comfortable.

The rapid march was about 12 kilometers long, which took more than an hour.

This speed is not very fast, at least a third slower than the devil's life-and-death pursuit.

Even so, thirty-two deserters appeared, close to a quarter of the number of the elite soldiers.

The thirty-two soldiers slipped away.

When they ran out of the mountains, these people left the team one after another and escaped quietly.

Probably scared.

The team goes straight into the area occupied by the little devils, there are pitiful few guns, and what is the use of more bullets?

Is this an act of looking for death, or is it advancing into enemy-occupied areas under the blue sky and daylight, and a fool will go to death.

Just get rid of a group of people with weak willpower, afraid of death, and afraid of war......

You don't care if these miscellaneous fish go or live.

But the Chinese people have such a mentality, and with this ratio to escape this damn war, the Chinese nation is in danger.

A quarter of the strong men choose to escape, how many soldiers are there in the country to fight?

The deserters are worrying, and there is a group of mixed soldiers under their eyes.

At this time, the team was resting in the col, everyone was tired enough, and the uniforms were all soaked.

Soaking up the sun, the steam on the wet military uniform wafts through the air with the breeze.

Everyone collapsed to the ground, and the steam on their bodies gathered into a mist that fluttered and fluttered.

Through this layer of artificial fog, tiredness, confusion, and hatred are revealed...... A collection of all negative emotions.

The people's hearts are panicked, scattered and have no desire to fight.

The rapid march deep into enemy-occupied territory, tired as dead dogs, they could no longer pretend.

Few people showed joy or firm eyes to fight hard.

There is only a face that wants to die or live, which is the embodiment of Laisheng's mental struggle.

The rapid march exhausted their physical strength, and at this moment there was a "gurgling" belly sound.

The people are suffering from hunger, which makes their thinking pessimistic, and thus loses their fighting spirit.

It is understandable that in the original army, it is not welcome, and the role of cannon fodder is very normal.

Without firing a single shot or a single grain of military rations, he insisted on coming over.

Probably attracted by his name as the god of war, plus there was no way out, he was driven here.

They were greeted not by care or mercy, but by the ruthlessness of iron and blood.

In this extreme case, it is normal to expose all the bad roots.

Lai Sheng, don't want to be a starving ghost?

At this time, the scouts on the mountain bag on the left were waving flags and spreading messages.

Twelve members of the team were sent to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, and only then did they hear back.

It is not clear for the time being that the deployment of the little devil's troops, but the interspersed team did not arouse the suspicion of the little devil.

There is no trace of dispatch of the little devils stationed in the periphery, only smoke and dust on the road.

There was not much information on the investigation, and it was impossible to contact the personnel in the county, and there was a lack of radio stations and transmitters.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army made contact with the underground party, but their conditions were difficult and limited to direct contact.

Poor information transmission is a big shortcoming, which directly causes today's passive situation.

A group of miscellaneous soldiers were about to starve to death, but there was no specific news of food transportation, and it was irrational to hijack the convoy of little devils casually.

Once the devil's troop carrier is hijacked, anything can happen.

In the absence of guns and ammunition, and there is no devil's military uniform as a cover, there is only one way to go.

However, a radio station was seized last night, and it should have entered Laiyuan County at this moment......

Yang Guan sat next to him to observe and examine the changes of a group of miscellaneous soldiers, and at the same time he was thinking about the current predicament in his heart.

The soldier's heart is uncertain, and Lai Sheng is revealed.

In the face of hunger and life-and-death stakes, it is difficult to condense the fighting spirit and stimulate the enthusiasm of this group of elite soldiers for the war of resistance.

The point is that he doesn't need miscellaneous soldiers, and tries to train a team that works together and works hard in one place.

Establish the best nationalism, carry forward the spirit of dedication, and do not participate in the party and government.

Establish a pure anti-war team, quietly change everyone's thinking, and gradually move closer to communism.

It's a long process, and there are countless obstacles, from all sides.

The pressure is high, this is his personal feeling, and at the same time, he is aware of the hardships ahead, which makes his mind hesitate.

Suddenly, the radio "tick-tock" sounded, interrupting his train of thought.

The text was translated, and the content was very concise, and the devil's grain truck would arrive in Lijiaping in half an hour.

The rest of the situation is unknown, the number of grain trucks, the strength of the escort little devils, nothing is known.

And Lijiaping is located in an open area, with a radius of three miles and a flat river, which belongs to the land of the rich man of the Li family.

Fields where crops are grown, not suitable for ambushes.

Chose to carjack here just to take it by surprise.

This place is between Guangling and Laiyuan County, and the surrounding dangerous areas are heavily guarded by devils.

In the belly of the little devil, it is an open field.

Such a zone is easy to be overlooked by little devils.

"All stand up, line up in two rows and tie up, quick." Yang Guan ordered loudly.

Da Zhuang led the people to move quickly, kicked and beat the elite soldiers on the ground, and tied them with ropes.

The elite soldiers reacted very much, glaring angrily, but did not dare to speak out, for fear of touching the military regulations.

It is a soldier's duty to obey orders, and he is not allowed to open his mouth after an order, so he can only hold back.

It is a very novel training method, in order to sharpen everyone's mind and behavior.

This is very important, during an ambush, a cough can lead to mission failure, or even being chased by devils.

The elite soldiers didn't know what was going on, and they were forcibly bound, leaving them on the verge of an outburst, and they were furious.

There is no explanation, no explanation, and no speech, is this to suffocate people alive?

At this moment, the expressions of this group of elite soldiers were very rich, and many of them had tears in their eyes and their eyes were scattered.

I guess I regretted it, why didn't I run away? This god of war is the devil and can't be trusted!

A few people resisted directly, were beaten hard, and then forced by guns, and gave in in in resentment.

After a while, this group of elite soldiers was tied in two, their wrists held high on their left shoulders, and dozens of people were connected by a rope.

Driven by seventeen team members, he slowly walked into Lijiaping, scolded in his mouth, and advanced into the central area.

It was the only traffic artery, and the military vehicles of the little devils sped down the road, kicking up a puff of sand and dust.

"Yagayalu, the soldiers of China, just used to train recruits, we took over." A devil Shao Zuo shouted arrogantly. (To be continued.) )