The beautiful country in Yu Lian’s fantasy is difficult to realize, but that is the only way for the people to live happily.

This approach requires sufficient productivity, breaking away from the shackles of manpower, rich material guarantees, and complete infrastructure, and does not have to be bound by medical care, education, etc.

If everything is to be realized, it requires even more lasting experiments. Every new road is difficult. Great men provide direction and work hard to achieve it with one heart and one mind.

Yu Lian has no direction. If he could really be as wise as a great man, his life might change and he would spare no effort to realize that ideal country.

On the twenty-fiveth day, the morning was calm and there was no sign of a south wind from human senses.

Zuo Lan believed in Taihui people's observations and used the built amplified radio broadcast to shout at Wang Jun on the opposite side, hoping that Wang Jun's soldiers could surrender.

How could the soldiers of the Wang Army surrender? They hated Qiang Qing Army and hated him to the point of being demonized.

No one paid attention to Zuo Lan's advice. The soldiers were still strengthening the fortifications. Because there were no trees nearby to cut down, they demolished the wood used on the houses.

Scouts were scattered everywhere, rifles polished bayonets, and artillery soldiers were ready to bomb at all times.

The commander of the Guards inspected the positions. Since he had been in a defensive war, his work was more about coordinating material supplies.

Nawu was also wandering around the position, and his attention was focused on the soldiers' psychology. The position was very large, and it took a long time to turn.

From the morning of the 25th to noon, he came to the last place that needed inspection, which was a small soldier station behind the defense line, and there was often a platoon stationed here.

However, there was still one squad left in the military station today. He got into the military station, and several soldiers were also watching him at the same time.

"salute!"

The squad leader inside jumped up and shouted, and the soldiers stood up straight.

"After a moment."

The soldiers picked up the broken work again.

Nawu walked to the squad leader. The squad leader had a particularly long scar on his face. Because he was curious, Nawu asked, "How did this scar come about?"

"The report was scratched by shrapnel, because the wound looked like lightning, and I was called Lao Lei in the row."

“When did you get injured?”

"It was injured in Dale's spring offensive."

Old Squad Leader Lei's dark face squeezed out a particularly ugly smile. Combined with the creepy scar, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hideous face.

Nawu was surprised. He didn't expect that he was still a veteran who had served for many years. After so many years, why was he still a squad leader?

"Old Squad Leader Lei, your qualifications are considered the leader among the front-line soldiers during the war. Why didn't you mention the platoon leader?"

This sentence has two meanings, mixed with some questions.

The veteran didn't want so many things to be missing, but just smiled and replied: "There are many mistakes. Otherwise, I will go in the morning. Now I will bring all our platoon leader."

"So, if you make fewer mistakes, you are already the platoon leader."

"The platoon leader is not the platoon leader, and I, Lao Lei, don't care about that. What's the best thing about being an official? I'm not talking about you."

"It doesn't matter."

Nawu bypassed Lao Lei's squad leader. There were several bowls piled up in the corner in the military station. A soldier was working hard to wash the tableware. The table next to it was just three legs was covered with debris and random bullets.

A big hole was broken at the top of the military station, and it leaked a few days ago.

He was about to take a look and leave, but when he was about to leave, he was hit in the chest by a soldier who rushed in outside recklessly.

Nago took two steps back and stabilized his body. On the other hand, the soldier who hit him fell down, and the soldier was originally holding a large handful of clothes covered his body.

The clothes were washed and dried, and the soldier looked new.

"What does it look like if you are rash?" Old Squad Leader Lei rushed over in two steps, "Inspector General, are you okay?"

"fine."

Immediately afterwards, the old squad leader lifted the soldier buried in the pile of clothes. It was indeed lifted up, as simple as catching a chicken.

Nawu found that he was a very young soldier, and his military uniform did not fit on this soldier, and his thin body might not be able to carry a gun.

It seemed that the inspector general's question was seen, and the old squad leader explained: "This child is new, his parents were killed by Taihui people, and he came to join the army without any support. He shouted for revenge all day long.

Not too tall yet.”

It was a childish face, the soldier stood there restrainedly, knowing that he had hit a great character.

"How old is it?" asked the Inspector General with concern. "When did the army come?"

The soldier stood at attention in a hurry and answered the inspector's general's question with the maximum volume: "Twelve years old! Joined the army the day before yesterday!"

"Twelve years old..."

Nawu knew that the Wang army is uneven in age, but it was the first time he saw such a young man. Such a soldier who was so new that he could not be new was basically blocking bullets for veterans.

He told Xiaobing: "I can give you a chance. If I plan to retire now, I will approve it."

But the soldier shouted loudly: "Kill all the invaders! Long live the Emperor!"

The courage is commendable, but I can only think that courage is commendable. When I really arrive on the battlefield, such a child will be scared.

"Do you know who the gun should be aimed at?"

"I don't have a gun, but I'll work hard so they'll fire me up."

"Do you know what color green is?"

"Know."

"Do you understand when you see the green one?"

Xiaobing was stunned by a word. His little head didn't understand why he wanted to shoot green things.

In many cases, this is true. It is difficult for new recruits to be awake on the battlefield. They will be shocked and panicked. They will be completely unable to tell who the enemy is, nor do they know what to do next, and will not protect themselves on the battlefield.

This is a very common problem.

Nawu patted the soldier's weak shoulder, and he walked out of the military station, and the south wind was blowing.

The sound of artillery fire spread across the sky in the south, and the shells fell on the front line, but there was no sound of explosions for a long time.

The inspector quickly ran back to the troop station, grabbed the telescope from the troop station, and stood at the top to watch.

Zuo Lan gave an ultimatum, and when the planned south wind blew, he called the artillery troops in the rear.

"Order! All artillery fired volleys, bomb special shells on the south side of the enemy, and rolled something in a row."

The eldest cousin in the rear received an order, and he asked the artillerymen to load shells and adjust the direction of the muzzle.

According to data given by Taihui people, these shells will release smoke, and when the shells fall to the south of Wang Jun, the wind will blow special smoke over.

This makes the artillery not need to hit too accurately, as long as it forms a straight line in the east and west directions.

When Wang Jun heard the sound of Qiang Qing army's artillery again, he had already started to act. Everyone hid in the fortification to avoid the artillery, but unexpectedly, no shell exploded.

In the telescope, Nawu only saw the intense movement of his own army, and there seemed to be something different in the south.

But the distance is too far, and I can't tell what it is, and here it is still at the back.

Nawu jumped off the military station and entered the traffic trench in the eyes of old squad leader Lei and others.

"Check the weapons!"

The old squad leader Lei yelled and took the lead in picking up the rifle.

The closer Nawu got to the front line, the more he realized something was wrong. There seemed to be green fog in the south, and the gas covered a wide area. From a high point, it was a straight line south of the capital.

The straight line advanced towards the direction of the royal capital at an extremely high speed, and the straight line gradually turned into green satin fabric.

The fog rushed forward from the surface and drilled into the trenches and fortresses wherever they went. No gap could stop the spread of the fog.

The soldiers who breathed this air only felt choking and didn't do anything in a short period of time, but after just one minute of inhaling gas, a change occurred.

The first thing that starts is dizziness and nausea. People start vomiting and foaming on their mouths, and then their body is unbearable itching.

Many soldiers lie on the ground and wail. The foam flowing out of their mouths completely blocked their mouths. Coupled with the pain of ulceration in the skin, people will die in extreme pain.

This is a sinful weapon, and the fog formed by this weapon is still covering the Wang Jun's position.
Chapter completed!