Yang Yue bit his lip silently.

He dared not see such a tragic scene.

He felt that his nerves could not bear it. Really, he might go crazy.

Sure enough, after watching the scene, the soldiers of the Shannan Detachment all rushed to the sky with anger. Their eyes were full of anger and all their red eyes.

"The people's bodies are more than 130, and they are all stabbed to death by bayonets, and even children are not spared..."

"The twenty-eight bodies of the Sichuan Army were all tied up and beheaded..."

Wu Jincheng's report gritting his teeth.

Yang Yue turned to look at Sun Desheng.

There is no time to be sad. It is true that you ask clearly the situation.

"More than twenty-eight." Sun Desheng answered affirmatively, "at least fifty. Others may die in battle, or escape."

"Are there any other corpses found nearby?" Yang Yue asked.

"Not yet." Wu Jincheng replied fiercely, "These Japanese are really not human."

"They are not humans at all," said Yang Yue. "Get your team together. Build the extra weapons and come back to get them. We must march urgently."

"Yes!" Wu Jincheng replied sternly and turned around and went.

He really regarded Yang Yue as his leader.

Yang Yue didn't explain either.

It’s important to kill the Japanese first. There are more people and more power.

The more people restrain the Japanese, the more opportunities he can find. Be sure to end the battle before dawn. Otherwise, the enemy plane will come.

The terrain here is actually not conducive to the activities of the guerrillas. Once it reaches the daytime, it will be the target of the Japanese plane.

Although the performance of the Japanese aircraft is not very good, they can still dominate the battlefield in East Asia. The Navy's Zero fighter jet once gave the US imperialists a headache.

The Eighth Route Army had no air force at all, so it was only bombed.

Soon after, the team finally gathered together. It was just a slower speed.

Yang Yue frowned secretly.

I guess Li Yunlong has work to do.

The Shannan Detachment is indeed full of problems, and training alone takes a lot of time and energy.

If it was a new regiment, it would only take one minute at most if thirty or forty people like this. However, the Shannan Detachment actually took five minutes. Wu Jin and Chengdu began to count the number of people, and some people came here with a drag.

There is no way, they are all new recruits!

In other words, they are all farmers who pick up guns temporarily.

There is no training at all. Grab the gun, no, just grab the spear and go into battle.

What will happen if you say such a team meets the Japanese?

It is probably the entire army was wiped out. It would be a fortune to escape.

"Company Commander Wu," Yang Yue asked bluntly, "Have your people ever been on the battlefield?"

"I've been there." Wu Jincheng replied proudly.

"That's when no one else has ever been."

"They have the courage..."

"Okay!"

Yang Yue waved his hand, making it unnecessary for him to say more.

The situation was worse than I thought. I thought before that a few people had gone to the battlefield at least! Unexpectedly, only Wu Jincheng had been on the battlefield!

In other words, all the other thirty or forty people he brought were without combat experience. He may not even be able to shoot.

My mother is really a pain. They are simply not even a rookie.

"Come on, you can organize a live-fire shooting first." Yang Yue said.

"No." Wu Jincheng said, "Every bullet must be kept to fight the Japanese. You cannot waste it."

"There is no live ammunition shooting. Can they hit the Japanese?"

"That's not necessarily. I..."

"Okay, you just said, are you willing to accept my leadership?"

"yes!"

"Then I order you to organize a live-fire shooting immediately. Each person fires 10 bullets. At the same time, dig a trench behind the target, arrange people to hide inside, and feel the feeling of bullets flying overhead."

"this……"

"Company Commander Wu, frankly, I'm very worried that if you meet the Japanese in a while, your people will fall apart! When the bullets fly, they will run around in panic!"

"this……"

Wu Jincheng agreed helplessly.

He understood Yang Yue’s worries. In fact, this is a normal reaction for people.

It would be better to have an encounter with the puppet army. The combat effectiveness of the puppet army is not that scary. If it were a Japanese, the marksmanship would be very accurate. Even if you didn't hit you, bullets would fly by above your head.

If you are not mentally prepared enough, you may be frightened. Either you scream or run around, it will make you miss the situation.

But before, they did not have too strict requirements. Conditions do not allow it!

Since Yang Yue is so persistent now, he has to organize personnel to start training.

Sure enough, something happened...

There were only the first round of gunfire, and some people couldn't stand it.

It was the person hiding behind the target. He felt the bullets whizzing past his head, and his mind suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, Cheng Shulin reacted quickly and hurriedly ordered the stop of shooting. Otherwise, the unlucky guy might have been killed by a man. The result of running around in panic on the battlefield was definitely killed by stray bullets.

"Wang Daqing, are you shy?" Wu Jincheng shouted angrily, "Tell you not to move while lying down, don't move! Why are you panic?"

"I, I, wow..." Suddenly, the young man named Wang Daqing started crying.

Wu Jincheng couldn't help but want to educate him again, but fortunately he was stopped by Yang Yue.

It is normal for a newbie to go to the battlefield and be afraid.

It is better to be afraid now than to be afraid of the Japanese when they are actually encountering them.

Now I am afraid that without the anti-Japanese counterattack, there is still a chance to save it.

If he really encountered the Japanese, he would be afraid of panic and at a loss. If the Japanese counterattacked, his life would definitely be gone.

Not only will your life be gone, but it may also affect your comrades and even the entire battle sequence. The collapse of the entire battle starts with the most ordinary soldiers. Once the soldiers collapse, even the gods cannot hold on.

The propaganda of later generations is often fearless, as if the Eighth Route Army soldiers were born not afraid of death. In fact, no one is not afraid of death. But they can be overcome.

How to overcome it? Win more battles! Kill a few more Japanese! The psychological advantage comes.

Didn’t Li Yunlong say that? The Japanese also carried two arms and one head. Who is afraid of whom?

"In this way, you choose twenty calmer people to participate in the battle." Yang Yue said, "Others will go back to the base for the time being and continue training..."

"We don't have a fixed station," said Wu Jincheng, "We are coming out to fight guerrillas."

"Um..." Yang Yue was almost stopped again.

Is there anything wrong?

None of the stations?

Then how do your people solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation?

What if someone gets injured?

These are all real problems! How can we fight without a base?

Isn’t the lesson of the Long March profound enough? Without a base, the troops will have no combat effectiveness! They will only become weaker and weaker!

"Where is your captain?"

"Sacrificed."

“…Who is the leader of the Shannan Detachment now?”

"Isn't it Li Yunlong?"

"I said now! Li Yunlong hasn't taken office yet!"

“No one leads.”

"I……"

Yang Yue was choked again.

Well, I didn't ask anything anymore. It was just a mess of sand!

No wonder various information from later generations showed that the number of Eighth Route Army was too high, but its combat effectiveness had decreased. It turned out that there were still many teams like Shannan Detachment.

Li Yunlong must make good rectifications!
Chapter completed!