Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated.

Chapter 37

After a night of running around, most of the soldiers were almost exhausted.

Because it is necessary to avoid devils as much as possible and march in concealment, most of the routes planned by the staff department for the spy company are mountain roads.

In this snowy day, and marching almost in the dark, the soldiers carried heavy loads.

The absence of non-combat attrition in the troops is enough to prove that they are the best of the best.

Zheng Yingqi rubbed his cold left hand, took out his pocket watch from the pocket of his padded jacket, and checked the time.

Even though it was past seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray and there was no sign of the sun rising.

He waved at Li Yunlong, who was one body behind him, and before he could speak, Lao Li, who had a tacit understanding back then, leaned over with a map.

Zheng Yingqi ordered everyone to rest in place with gestures, and he checked with Li Yunlong whether the current route was wrong.

The eyes of the two who were tired all night seemed to lack a bit of spirituality.

"Old Zheng, judging by our current speed, we will reach Xiaowang Village in about three kilometers."

Li Yunlong sucked the snot that was about to come out, and wiped away the tears that were frozen out. As a southerner, his performance all night was a bit poor.

After being tortured by the biting cold wind all night, the cold air caused his nasolacrimal ducts to constrict, and tears kept flowing.

Seeing Li Yunlong's distressed appearance, Zheng Yingqi grinned and laughed silently.

"Let the comrades persevere, and wait until the village to eat. Drinking snow water all night, the stomach will not be able to bear it."

Xiaowang Village, where the spy company is about to arrive, can be described in one sentence.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere, mountains and hills are full of monuments, every family has lived in the Eighth Route Army, and every household has sent soldiers. This is the most true portrayal of this village.

Even the troops passing by have felt the enthusiasm of the villagers.

The comrades continued to advance for 45 minutes. When they were about to see the village, Zheng Yingqi stopped them from advancing.

Although there was only one eye left, his eyesight was not bad. He was at the front of the team and saw the dancing flames in the distance.

All the people present were veterans, so they naturally understood what was happening ahead.

Thinking of the enthusiastic villagers in the past, thinking of those kind-hearted old people, thinking of those lovely children.

Even an elite company of agents can barely keep their sanity.

Zheng Yingqi tightly grabbed Li Yunlong who was about to rush into the village, bit his lips tightly, took a deep breath, and called the best scout in the team.

"Cao Yu, take your people to see the specific situation. No matter what happens, all members must come back within 15 minutes!"

The scouts who received the order set off immediately, because they didn't know how many enemies there were, and the atmosphere in the team was colder than the cold wind in February.

Every minute and every second at this time is suffering, and the hearts of the soldiers seem to be pierced back and forth by a knife.

Finally, all the scouts are back.

According to the number of firearms, Cao Yu believes that there is a squad of devils in the village at present.

Except for two who were standing guard, the rest of the devils were in the largest house in the village.

Li Yunlong tried his best to keep his eyes wide open. After listening to the scout's report, he and Zheng Yingqi looked at each other.

At this time, the two had the same idea.eye for eye!
"We will bring war to their land, their people, their blood."

After arranging the attack plan, the entire spy company broke up and sneaked into the village from multiple directions. The soldiers' eyes were fixed on the largest house in the village.

Obviously, these two devils standing guard are the animals at the lowest end of the food chain in their team.

A night's work left them listless and breathless.

Zheng Yingqi and Li Yunlong emerged from their blind spots, and approached the two animals on tiptoe.

The two of them covered the mouths of the beasts almost at the same time, and at the same time stabbed their bayonets fiercely into their necks.

This thrust is so powerful, if the two of them hadn't tilted their heads, they might hurt themselves.

Seeing them succeeding easily, the warriors who had been hiding in all directions appeared one after another with weapons.

Zheng Yingqi ordered the soldiers of a squad and signaled the others to stay alert.

The moment they kicked open the door, the animals in the house woke up, but the warriors would not give them any chance to resist.

There were more than 20 sounds of shelling guns firing in the house, and after a full 10 minutes, Zheng Yingqi led the soldiers out.

He stopped Li Yunlong who wanted to go in and have a look, and said:

"Old Li, I heard that people will die if they lose blood four times. I don't know if the same is true for animals."

After doing all this, Zheng Yingqi ordered his comrades to collect the remains of the villagers.

The village was in a mess, even in February, the comrades were still sweating profusely.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried marching came from outside the village, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

Just as Zheng Yingqi was about to order a concealed evacuation from the village, Cao Yu came to him and told him that the person who came was a battalion under the 217th Regiment of the Central Army.

After learning that the visitor was a friendly army, although Zheng Yingqi breathed a sigh of relief, he still told the soldiers to remain vigilant.

But after seeing the other party's chief with a large number of recruits, Zheng Yingqi knew the other party's intention.

Although this was the first time he had seen such a well-equipped Eighth Route Army, the battalion commander didn't ask anything.

He just came over and patted Zheng Yingqi on the shoulder and lit a cigarette, and said sorry in a voice that was so small that he could barely hear it.

These people didn't come here immediately after receiving the news, so they only came here for one purpose now.

Train recruits.

Because there are many people who join the preserved fruit army just for a bite of food.

Only a very small number of people joined the army because their family members were killed by Xiaori and they escaped and wanted revenge.

These people are very popular no matter which war zone they are in, because when they go to the battlefield, they naturally carry a ruthless spirit.

Even if you are shot several times or pierced by a bayonet, you have to use your last breath to pull a backed animal. Everyone is ruthless when fighting.

This is what hatred does.

But other than that, many recruits still retain the traditional kindness of ordinary people.

They will be afraid when they go to the battlefield, and they dare not stab the enemy in front of them with a bayonet.

This is really not something that can be changed through simple training. Some recruits would rather starve to death than die themselves.

In enemy-occupied areas, a certain village is often slaughtered by animals.

When the preserved fruit troops know about it, they will gather the recruits and ask them to serve the common people.

Let these recruits see the whole village being slaughtered by the beasts.

When a normal recruit sees a village full of bodies and blood flowing into rivers, his first reaction is to be afraid and to vomit.

Then, under the urging of the officer, he would cry and work at the same time.

These recruits will understand one thing, this scene of purgatory on earth cannot be made by humans, but those animals can.

Recruits will gradually from initial fear to anger.

After the end, their chief will talk to those recruits.

If you don't dare to live a small life, when the beasts come to your house, they will kill your family members.

Usually, after recruits have such an experience, they will be ruthless on the battlefield.

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(End of this chapter)