XIII. Morale collapsed
"Armament is the most important thing."
"The number of troops is also important."
"Occupy a favorable geographical location."
"You can have good logistics."
“……”
The soldiers said one after another.
Yan Zhi nodded: "These are the main factors on the battlefield, but they are not the most important ones. ”
Seeing Wu Zhonghua sitting on the side thinking about something, Yan Zhi said: "Wu Zhonghua, you said, what is most important on the battlefield." ”
"Report to the chief, I think what the brothers say has a point, but more importantly, what kind of morale a unit has."
"Well said! Morale is the most important thing. Our weapons are inferior to the Japanese, but we have a huge advantage in numbers, and besides, this is our home field, our homeland, and we know that the main reason why we have been defeated again and again is because of the collapse of our army's morale. ”
"Morale rout?"
Most of the soldiers are old and rough people who have never gone to school, and even if some have read a book for a few days, they still can't read a lot of big characters, let alone what morale collapse is.
It's like people in the 70s didn't know what the hell a mobile phone was.
The soldiers have gradually become familiar with Yan Zhi, knowing that he is just a demon when he trains them, but he is very considerate of the soldiers in life, and he has no official position, such a commander is something that the soldiers have never seen.
"Yes, morale rout! From the very beginning, the morale of our Chinese army has been greatly hit, so we have been completely inferior in momentum and have been crushed by little devils. ”
"After the September 18 Incident, the Northeast Army pursued a policy of non-resistance and gave our great rivers and mountains to the Japanese, so that Japan easily occupied the entire Northeast, and since then, the morale of our Chinese soldiers has never risen."
"The Japanese were not invincible, but they had almost the entire eastern three provinces at their fingertips, which made the morale of the Japanese unprecedentedly high. On the contrary, the fall of the three eastern provinces has dealt a great blow to the morale of our army, so much so that now some of our soldiers are frightened when they hear that the Japanese devils are coming, and they are cowardly before fighting. The Northeast Army's policy of non-resistance has not only lost the land in our northeast, but also the morale and popular support of the entire Chinese nation. ”
"Therefore, our hot-blooded soldiers must reinvigorate the prestige of our Chinese army, inspire our people, and gradually turn the tide of war against us, because this is our land, and we are the masters of this land. The little devils are not invincible, they occupy the line too long, and when our military and civilians regain their confidence, it will be the time for the little devils to get out of our Greater China. ”
"Here," Yan Zhi pointed to the ground under his feet, domineering, "This is our home field, and everything can only be decided by us." ”
Yan Zhi's words were like a sudden burst of thunder, waking up a person in a dream, and the soldiers had never heard such a thorough and incisive analysis. In this turbulent era, their knowledge, vision, and thinking limit their ability to think independently, and they can only follow the crowd and blindly follow the crowd, some people say that the devil is strong, terrible, and invincible, then their hearts will agree that the little devil is invincible.
"I think brothers know that if we are defeated, we will become slaves of the Japanese. You also know what happened to the people in the city after the fall of Nanjing. As the soldiers paused, Yan Zhi changed his words, "Why can the three hundred warriors of Sparta successfully hold off tens of thousands of enemies for two days?" That's because they know that behind them, there are the people they love the most, and if they can't stop these 20,000 enemies, then their kingdom, their families, will be meat on the chopping block, and they can only be slaughtered. ”
"Therefore, from the very beginning, the three hundred warriors of Sparta had the decisive confidence that they would be able to stop 20,000 enemies, and they were 300 of them of one heart, and the strength of 300 of them was twisted into a rope, and they believed that as long as the brothers behind them did not die in battle, their backs were safe, and they could resist the enemy in front of them with all their strength without worries."
Yan Zhi said, pointing to the earthen wall: "This is the little game we want to do, the name of this game is called 'Trust Back Fall', which is equivalent to completely handing over your weakest back to your brother to defend on the battlefield." ”
Trust back fall is a team project in the expansion of modern people's invention, the purpose is to increase the trust between colleagues, and it is deeply favored by modern people.
"Trust back falls?"
The soldiers were confused, how did they fall?
"This game is like this, a person stands on the wall," Yan Zhi said to demonstrate, stretching his hands and arms, crossing his fingers in the opposite direction on the back of his hands, hooking them backwards and sticking them to his chest, naturally tucking his elbows away and clinging to his abdomen, "This posture can prevent elbows from hurting others." Then, the whole person fell straight backwards in the air, and relieved himself to be caught by the person standing below. ”
The soldiers understood, and then looked at the sharp stones on the ground that could cut through the bones, and each muttered to himself, what if the people below couldn't catch him? What if the people below are irresponsible? What if one of these people has inadvertently offended someone, and he deliberately misses it when the time comes?
Yan Zhi knew the thoughts of the soldiers. He walked up to the earthen wall, turned around, put his hands on his chest, folded his elbows, and said, "I will show my brothers, and at the same time, I will give you my life." ”
Yan Zhi's sentence "I give you my life" was like a surging bomb bursting, instantly boiling the hearts of the soldiers. Major Yan's trust in them was enough for them to follow him through the sword mountain and cross the sea of fire in the future.
"One day, when we are facing the enemy, I will give my weakest back to my brothers to defend, as I do now, and likewise, as long as I have a breath left, I will not leave my brothers' backs empty."
After Yan Zhi finished speaking, he fell straight down, without hesitation, and fell down resolutely.
The soldiers swarmed up and stretched out their hands, like a thick warm bed, steadily catching Yan Zhi.
"I believe in my brothers, just as I believe that our Kuomintang and the Communist Party will join forces and will drive the devil out of China in three years."
Yan Zhi relaxed, lay on the human wall made of soldiers, opened his eyes, looked at the blue sky, and said affectionately.
Wu Zhonghua strode up to the earthen wall: "Brothers, Wu Zhonghua's life will be handed over to you." Then learn Yan Zhi's posture and fall straight down.
The soldiers were preoccupied and built a resolute human wall.
"Band of Brothers!"
Wu Zhonghua Tiger Eyes shouted with tears in his eyes. Such Chinese soldiers are enough to defend their homes and make the enemy fearful.
"Band of Brothers!"
"Band of Brothers!"
The soldiers shouted in unison, and one by one they walked up to the earthen wall......
Nalan Huiyue, who was standing on the side and watching, wet her eyes again.
"The sleeping lion of the East has finally woken up." Yan Zhi muttered, "It's good to cross! ”
At lunchtime, Nalan Huiyue, like everyone else, held a bowl and sat on the ground around Yan Zhi.
"Hello Wednesday!"
"Sir!"
"Get a bench for Miss Three!"
"Yes! Sir! ”
In the end, Nalan Huiyue, who became everyone sitting on the bench, squatted on the ground.
Suddenly, Wang Sanwa, who had rarely spoken, held the bowl and asked, "Sir, in three years, can we really drive the little devils out of our China, end this cruel war, guard our families, and live a good life?" ”
Yan Zhi almost choked, but he pretended to be choked, and said after a while: "In three years, we will drive the little devils out of China." In the future, our great China will create a prosperous era, an unprecedented prosperous era! "He can't tell Wang Sanwa that after driving out the little devils, there will be a life-and-death war in China.