wishful thinking
"Brother, the situation forces us! Let's join the spy camp. Otherwise, we will really starve to death in the cave. Look, almost all the people in the cave are skin and bones. If we continue to starve, more and more people will die.
." Seeing this, Zeng Zhong stood up and persuaded Zhuo Yong.
"I have backbone. The men in Zhuo Village also have backbone. They don't rely on charity from others. What if people starve to death? People who have no backbone can't straighten their backs even if their belly is broken." Zhuo Yong let go.
Not wanting to lose face, it seemed that he hadn't thought it through clearly yet, and seemed to have other ideas, so he still refused Zeng Zhong's persuasion.
"Okay, brother, take care of yourself." Zeng Zhong was a straightforward person. Seeing Zhuo Yong's behavior, he stopped trying to persuade him. He cupped his fists at Zhuo Yong, turned around and shouted, "Brothers from Zengjiabao, are you willing to follow Zeng?"
If someone joins the spy camp, come forward. If you don’t want to, just stay and follow the second boss. However, you can’t rob people’s houses in the future. Even if you starve to death, you can’t rob the people’s things. Otherwise, Zeng will lead the spy camp in the future.
Brothers, come and destroy you."
"good!"
Forty-three more people from Zengjiabao came forward, jumping around and willing to join the spy camp. However, there were also a few people in Zengjiabao who were unwilling to leave and yearned for Zhuo Yong's free and easy life in the village.
"Brothers, let's go!" Zhong Ming roared with great joy and excitement, and led the way out of the cave.
Zhao Ziming hugged Zhuo Yong and said, "Mr. Zhuo, at midnight, Zhao will ask the brothers from Zengjiabao to sneak back and deliver food to you. Goodbye!"
When Zhuo Yong heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted him with fists in his arms, but he didn't say anything and didn't send him out of the cave.
He thought to himself: If you can send food, that would be great. If not, I won't have to worry about food, clothing, or weapons. Zeng Zhong and Xiang Yuchan are gone, and I will be the boss in the future.
Now, there are five more in the cave
There are more than ten people. Tomorrow, I will go to Zeng Fucai from Zengjiabao, rob him of some food and weapons, and collect his weapons, guns and ammunition to increase his strength. Hehe, maybe I will recruit you after a while.
Where is the secret service camp!
He had a and a smile appeared on his lips.
The night is dark and the snow is reflective.
Zhao Ziming and Zhong Ming led the two teams back to the military camp of the Longweiba Special Agent Camp. Several tents had been set up by the Longwei Lake, which served as the camp headquarters and Yang Bing's bedroom.
The station also served as Zhang Hui's bedroom, women's barracks, and military supplies camp. The other soldiers could only light a fire under the tree and sleep back to back around the fire.
There are mobile sentries and fixed sentries around the temporary military camp.
Butcher, the captain of the sniper team who was inspecting the night duty, saw Zhao Ziming and Zhong Ming leading the team back. He was so impressed that he quickly went up to greet them and shook hands with the new recruits.
"Where is the battalion commander?" Zhao Ziming, eager to report the situation to Yang Bing, asked the butcher.
The butcher said: "Let's stay a while, he is sending a report at the battalion headquarters. For some reason, he just plays the radio by himself tonight, and Lu Yunlong is not allowed in his tent."
"Oh, where is the eldest lady?" Zhao Ziming felt strange and asked Zhang Hui where she was.
"The eldest lady may be tired and rested early in the tent of the military intelligence station." The butcher responded in a low voice.
"Come back?" Yang Bing may have heard their conversation, so he walked out of the tent, asked Zhao Ziming, and then walked towards Zeng Zhong and Xiang Yuchan.
"Hello, sir!" Zeng Zhong nervously raised his hand to salute Xiang Yuchan, but his movements were not very standard. "Hello, sir!" Zeng Jiabing and Xiang Jiabing both quickly raised their hands to salute, but their movements were not very standard. Although, twenty days
They have all seen it before
Yang Bing. However, at that time, Yang Bing had a gray face and shabby clothes. Times have changed. At this time, Yang Bing was dressed in a new military uniform, with a yellow woolen coat and a thick beard on his upper lip. He looked more handsome, mature and very handsome.
The air of a superior.
"Hello brothers! I have already made an agreement with your company commander Zhong about your organization before this. At this moment, I will not say more. You go to eat, fill your belly, and have a good sleep.
Tomorrow morning I will put on new military uniforms, receive new weapons, and receive new training." Yang Bing looked at his watch by the faint light of the fire. It was very late at night, so he said no more and let the brothers and sisters from Shalang Village go to eat.
go.
"Oh... great! We have food to eat..." The men and women in Shalang Village jumped up and down with joy. Zhong Ming took them to eat.
"Sir, there are still some brothers who are not here. Moreover, before coming, Captain Zhong said that at midnight, he would send someone to deliver some food to Zhuo Yong and his brothers who are still in the canyon." Zeng Zhong said straightforwardly and quickly reported the situation.
Yang Bing smiled and said: "I know, I have sent two brothers from the sniper brigade to deliver two bags of rice and noodles. These two brothers followed your company commander Zhong and should be on their way back now. Okay.
Now, let’s go eat and rest first. There will be training tomorrow morning. You and platoon leader Xiang will take the lead. This is a regular military camp. You must not sleep in, otherwise you will be punished according to military discipline."
After talking about it, he became serious again.
"Thank you, sir!" Hearing this, Zeng Zhonghe and Xiang Yuchan were moved again. They answered in unison, saluted, and turned around to leave.
"Batalion Commander, you are becoming more and more like an enigma now. You think about everything so thoughtfully." Zhao Ziming raised his finger and praised Yang Bing.
"Because I am different now. I am now the commander of the first battalion. If I make any mistakes in my decision-making, the lives of the officers and soldiers of the first battalion will be affected. I must be cautious and thorough. The same goes for you. Stop joking.
You are no longer part of a team
You have become a team member, and now you are also a company leader. Come back to your company and have a look. You must pay attention to the soldiers' health, life, and family, and you must strictly train them and teach them discipline every day. Let's pay homage to the New Fourth Army.
Study. Next, let’s
We are about to face a battle without a rear. From now on, you have to think about the affairs of the whole battalion from the perspective of the battalion commander. How to raise food and funds and prepare military equipment? How to make the agents more effective? How to avoid being attacked by the Japanese?
How to avoid being followed by plainclothes troops of the puppet army
You two companies will also set up your own reconnaissance squad, sniper squad, law enforcement squad, machine gun squad, security squad..." Yang Bing took out Laodao brand cigarettes, handed one to Zhao Ziming, and lit a cigarette himself.
He took a few steps forward and educated Zhao Ziming politely.
"Oh, battalion commander, I just said one thing, but you said so much. Okay, okay, I will do everything you said. I will go back to the first company to check the situation now." Zhao Ziming was a relatively good person in the previous guard.
Chapter completed!