"Is this the idea of all of you?" said Conan, some of the officers of the Gan National Defense Force. The officers looked cold, but resolute.

Conan shrugged, "You know, this scene reminds me of a saying: when a small person rushes to the big time, how much damage is ambushed around. But have you ever thought that I may not be the little person you think? In your eyes, I may just be a person who doesn't have much ability, and I don't have the strength to compete with the general for command. But in fact...... I'm a dangerous person. ”

He suddenly changed his face, raised his hand and drew his gun, and with a single shot he killed the officer next to Lieutenant General Tula, who was about to touch his gun. This change was unexpected. Everyone thinks that the current Conan is nothing more than a puppet at their mercy, and they will even use him as a scapegoat in the next step. What they didn't expect was that the sheep suddenly showed a mouthful of sharp fangs.

Conan pulled Lieutenant General Tula in front of him and whispered, "I can kill you all." ”

"If that's the case, you won't be able to get out on your own!" said Lieutenant General Tula, gritting his teeth.

"That's right, so don't move while you're alive. Conan took out a grenade and slipped it into Lieutenant General Tula's waist, and put the grenade's clasp over his tail finger like a ring. "You'd better get close enough to me, or your blood will be splattered all over the ceiling. ”

"You can't do this! You're a mercenary, you take the money! It's the rule!" Lieutenant General Tula trembled with anger, but he clung to Conan step by step, not daring to leave half a step!

"Do you have to do things for you after receiving your money? You warlord leaders are said to have more than 400 exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and after collecting so much money, don't you still kill people and set fires? Now you want to tell me the rules?" Conan said with a look of disdain.

"What do you want?" said Lieutenant General Tula's voice trembled a little, and he suddenly noticed that things were beginning to unfold beyond his expectations.

"Morale is low and people are panicking. Coupled with you warlords, it's strange that this battle can be won. In that case, I'll have to go first. Rest assured, I won't kill you, as long as you protect me out of this place. It won't be long before the rebels of the National Liberation Organization will destroy you. In that case, why should I be stupid and follow you, come on, General, let's go out together. Conan reached out and hooked his little finger.

Lieutenant General Tula could only follow him and slowly exit the command room. "Everyone, don't move, and if anyone moves, I'll die with this general. Conan slowly and methodically withdrew, along with Lieutenant General Tula. None of the officers present dared to stop them, and it was not until Conan had withdrawn from the barracks that Lieutenant General Tula was released.

In fact, all of these officers have lost their sight on Lieutenant General Tula. The defeat is overwhelming, and the government forces have completely failed in their combat operations in the region, and they are all thinking about how they can escape the catastrophe.

In the barracks, the defeated soldiers were surrounding the returning prisoners of war, listening to them talk about their experiences of being captured.

"Really, as long as the people who didn't kill them and surrendered voluntarily, they wouldn't shoot us. Food was also given to us, some of them had guns, and they were well supplied. One prisoner of war boasted, "They even have hot soup and canned food." ”

"Is it really that good?" said the government soldier with some skepticism.

"Of course, aren't all these people you come back all right? So I said you'd better be clever next time. As soon as he found out that it was not good, he immediately raised his hands and surrendered, there was nothing to do, and there was food and drink. But if you shoot their people, it's hard to say. The government prisoner of war who was released whispered.

"Damn, there is really such a good thing, who still fights with them? But if you don't fight, you can't do it, there is a team of warlords behind. Whoever retreats will be shot. The government soldiers whispered.

"You're stupid. The Warlords are all in the back, and you will only be shot by the Warovers when you are backing down. You rush to the other side with your gun, and who knows if you're going to surrender? Will the Overseers charge with you? If that were the case, they wouldn't be the Overseers, they'd be stormtroopers and death squads. The returning prisoner of war said with disdain.

"Makes sense, next time we'll be together. The government soldiers looked adored.

The military is a relatively closed environment, and in this environment, the speed at which rumors spread is staggering. Soon this theory of surrender spread to all parts of the government army. Hunger, fatigue, and successive defeats have made this army completely demoralized and passive fear of war. This argument that there is food to eat in surrender is like a weed in the hearts of every government soldier.

This is actually a kind of psychological warfare, the purpose of which is to psychologically strike at the enemy, so as to win without a fight or win after a fight. It mainly uses the law of psychological changes in the confrontational environment to transmit a large amount of information to disintegrate the enemy's morale and weaken the will to resist, so that he can give up resistance and escape from the battle or even disarm and surrender.

If an army's psychology is crushed, it is equivalent to the collapse of morale and morale, and then the army will definitely suffer defeat.

Under these circumstances, the phenomenon of desertion began to be repeated repeatedly. First of all, on an individual and small scale, this situation can be contained. But in the end, it developed into an armed flight of several or even a dozen people, and these deserters even dared to engage in an exchange of fire with the government forces that stopped them. Things are starting to get harder and harder to control.

The junior officers even noticed that the soldiers' eyes were becoming more and more wrong. This gaze, full of distrust and hostility, sent chills down the officers' backs. The hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead. This sentence may still have a ridiculous meaning, but now it is not just a joke.

The hungry and desperate soldiers began to become irritable and began to disobey orders. The officers are starting to put themselves in danger. Eventually, some of the junior officers began to run away, even with their soldiers. After government troops shot the petty officer and dozens of his soldiers on the spot.

The once-suppressed government soldiers began to erupt, and a mutiny led by junior officers began. The government soldiers launched a surprise attack, captured the headquarters, and captured all the officers.

Then the angry soldiers first took the quartermaster, who thought they were desperate to die for their country. But they could not even eat a mouthful of food, which was entirely due to the corruption of the quartermaster and the top brass of the Wehrmacht. It is the consequence of their withholding of military salaries and drinking the blood of soldiers. Angry representatives of the soldiers announced on the spot that most of the senior officers had been shot.

And some of the cronies of the officers clashed fiercely with the mutinous soldiers. Hunger gave birth to the deepest anger in the human heart, causing these soldiers to kill their former comrades. The exchange of fire between the two sides was no less tragic than the fighting at Tekrit, and the Wehrmacht was completely mired in mutiny and civil strife.