The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"This is your military uniform. Now our conditions are limited and we don't have the ability to make new clothes. Let's make do with it for the time being. When we have new ones, we will send them to you." Squad leader Zhao was a little embarrassed when he said this.

Squad leader Zhao gave Huang San and the others two sets of military uniforms each. Although they were a little worn out, they were spotlessly washed.

Volunteering to fight devils with the northern Jiangsu guerrillas, but they didn't even have a new uniform, which made the bandit recruits in the class look a little unhappy.

"Squad Leader Zhao, I think this is pretty good, very clean." Huang San was tactful and broke the embarrassment with a smile.

"Our officer Yang said that although the conditions are a bit more difficult now, as long as you follow us to fight the devils wholeheartedly, and when you win the battle, you will have a good time to eat and drink spicy food." Squad Leader Zhao comforted.

"Then I have to wait until then." Someone muttered softly, but another person pulled the corner of his clothes and stopped talking.

Squad leader Zhao was also very good-tempered, so he acted as if he hadn't heard it, and led Huang San and the others to collect bullet bags, quilts, military water bottles and other items from the military supply department, but they didn't have a gun.

"Sir, why don't you send us guns?" someone asked.

"Our next training is mainly physical training, and we don't need it for the time being, so we will send it to everyone when we practice shooting." Squad leader Zhao explained with a smile.

Although Squad Leader Zhao explained, Huang San and the others also understood that the officers and soldiers of the Subei Guerrilla Corps did not fully trust them now, and this was just an excuse.

"Go back and have a good rest. Someone will inform you that you will start training tomorrow after dinner."

After collecting the things, Squad Leader Zhao asked a brother to lead Huang San and the others back to the camp.

Huang San and the others got rid of their identities as bandits and became recruits in the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps. The six of them lived in the same shack, and the rest of the class lived in the next shack, which was considered surveillance.

Huang San first followed the bandits to attack Xiaoqingshan, and later became a prisoner. After so many days of fear and fear, now he has transformed into a new soldier in the Anti-Japanese War. Huang San also lamented the impermanence of the world.

Not long after the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps entered the mountain, everything started from scratch, and the shacks where the brothers lived were also very simple.

Huang San and the others got into the shack to rest after dinner. They had been tossing so much these days that they hardly slept soundly.

The night shrouded the mountains in silence, and the woods of black horses rustled under the blowing of the mountain wind. Except for the night patrol of the Northern Subei Guerrilla Corps, the camp was snoring one after another.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Huang San was woken up by rustling sounds, opened his eyes and looked around, and saw that the other three people in the class had woken up at some point, and were whispering together.

These three people and Huang San are not from the same mountain top. Hearing their whispers, Huang San also understood that they wanted to escape at night.

Soon, these three people tiptoed out of the shack and disappeared from Huang San's sight, but Huang San never moved.

Just 2 minutes after the three of them went out, a brother who was sleepy woke up, and when he saw the empty bunk, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Brother San." The brother hastily pushed Huang San and another brother away.

"They must have escaped, let's escape too." Seeing the three empty bunks, the brother asked Huang San and the others for their opinion.

"There are guard posts all over the outside, they can't escape, go to sleep."

Huang San knew that the Subei Guerrilla Corps would definitely send people to watch them, so he rejected the two brothers' suggestion to escape.

"Third brother, if we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't have a chance in the future."

Looking at the darkness outside, the brother tried to persuade him in a low voice, but You couldn't be reconciled.

"We became bandits to make a living, and now we wear this military uniform to make a living. Anyway, it's all about surviving. It's the same everywhere. Why run away?"

Huang San continued: "Besides, if the officer doesn't kill us, he will give us a chance to reform. We should cherish it."

Under Huang San's persuasion, the two brothers gave up the idea of ​​running away at night, but they tossed and turned but could not sleep, and their hearts were full of struggles.

Just after dawn, Huang San and the others, who barely slept well in the second half of the night, were called up to assemble.

On the temporarily opened playground, the company platoons quickly lined up under the yelling of the officers, and more than 400 officers and soldiers stood there in the dark.

Soon, a blacksmith, the battalion commander, walked up to the podium made of earth and rocks with a livid face, looked at the sleepy faces, and waved to the side: "Bring it up!"

Driven by the officers and soldiers with live ammunition, more than a dozen officers and soldiers with dejected faces were brought up, among them were the three brothers who escaped from Huang San's shack.

Seeing these familiar faces, the other two brothers who were standing next to Huang San who also wanted to escape looked a little nervous. They looked at each other and gave Huang San a grateful look.

If Huang San hadn't stopped them in time, I'm afraid they would have been arrested now, thinking to himself that they were lucky.

"I gave you a chance to redeem your sins. As long as you follow us to fight the devils, all the previous things will be wiped out. I also told you that you can regain your freedom by killing two devils, but you have let me down so much!"

Looking at the dozen or so people who escaped at night and were arrested, the blacksmith's face was ashen, as if he hated iron for being weak.

"Not only do you not want to repay your kindness, but you want to escape with all your heart and mind. Do you want to go back and continue to be bandits to harm your parents? Or do you want to bring people back to kill?" The blacksmith asked loudly, making these bandits who wanted to escape feel ashamed. Head off.

"It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but you don't cherish it!"

"You voluntarily want to follow us to fight devils, but now you are deserters. The so-called state-owned state law, the army has military regulations, and the rules cannot be broken. If you become deserters, then follow the rules of deserters." The blacksmith waved his hand and said: "La Go down and shoot them all!"

After hearing what the blacksmith said, the captured people were stunned and their legs were a little weak. They didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

"Sir, I was wrong, please give me another chance."

"Sir, please, we don't dare again."

......

After being stunned for a few seconds, the captured people all shouted and begged for mercy, but the blacksmith had no intention of letting go.

The dozen or so people who wanted to escape at night were quickly dragged to the side of the playground. Officers and soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns clatteringly and raised their rifles.

"Bang bang bang..."

Clouds of blood mist rose, dull gunshots echoed in the mountains, and the team assembled on the playground was silent.

"I repeat again, whoever dares to be a deserter again, this is the fate!" The blacksmith looked around the assembled troops and warned loudly.

The text of the first thousand and 260 chapters nine cruel training

The resolute measures of the Subei Guerrilla Corps dispelled every recruited bandit from the idea of ​​escaping. After all, no one wanted to die in a daze.

Huang San and his group of newly recruited people did not immediately put themselves into training, but were taught by the battalion staff.

Most of the lectures were about national righteousness and military discipline. After a week, Huang San and the others had a new understanding of the Anti-Japanese War and felt ashamed of what they had done before.

While Huang San and the others were able to attend lectures without any worries, the rest of the bandits in the prisoner camp were not idle and started doing hard labor.

The Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps needs to open up a training ground, and the bandits in these prisoner camps have become the best labor force.

Although the labor reform made the bandits tired enough, they didn't complain at all. Instead, they rushed to show that they were eager to get a chance to get out of the prisoner camp. Who made them hesitate before.

In just one week, a large training ground was opened up, so that the officers and soldiers of the Subei Guerrilla Corps finally had a place to train.

A week of indoctrination of patriotism, coupled with the study of military regulations and discipline, greatly improved the thinking and consciousness of more than 150 recruits including Huang San.

After the concentrated study was over, they returned to their respective squads, preparing to follow the veterans to carry out military training and prepare for the counterattack against Huaiyin.