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Although Emperor Han Ling was happy, a practical problem remained unsolved. Logistics supply, their food and grass are still not able to effectively provide more supplies to the army, in such a situation, many situations are still unfavorable to the officers and soldiers, this may be just a limited assault, everyone thinks. After all, in the case of unsmooth supply, there can be such a situation. It's already good.

On the battlefield of Hedong. The base areas of the Republican Army and the strongholds of the White Polish Army were intertwined. The two sides smell each other, but they don't get along with each other.

"Sniff." A White Wave scout was lying on a small mound, smelling the scent in the air.

"Are you a dog?" Another soldier next to him asked. To put it bluntly, the Bai Bo Army was born as a thug, even if the number has expanded greatly, but most of them are coerced in, and the reason why they participated in the Bai Bo Army is actually because the other party can provide two meals, and in such a situation, it is already very good to be able to eat without starving to death.

"It's not." A soldier in a cyan turban next to him said. Most of the soldiers of the White Polish Army did not have regular military uniforms, and they did not even have uniforms. Most of them were dressed in the clothes of ordinary people. It is also very backward in terms of weapons. The only weapons of the people who are carried in are sticks and hoes, and that is their weapon.

"But I know that the IRA is eating well today. You sniff it. I could smell the meat. The soldier next to him said.

"Do you know what they eat?" The soldier who questioned asked the turban.

"Well, I guess, it's dumpling soup. It's a good thing, I've seen the IRA eat it, it's delicious. It smells good. The Turban Soldier said.

"Have you eaten?" The soldier next to him asked.

"Nope." The turban soldier drooled as he spoke.

"It's good to eat over there. Three meals a day, two meals are dry, and if you are training and fighting, three meals are dry, and dry cakes are eaten. What I do know is that they still have meat. Meat. We haven't eaten that in years. The last time I hit the county seat, I planned to eat a little, but unfortunately, I didn't eat it. It's really depressing. The Turban Soldier said.

The soldier next to him drooled as he listened. The food of the Bai Bo army is relatively poor, but it can be full. However, the food on the Republican side suddenly surpassed that of them by a lot, and although they ate cooked rice, they were full. Unlike them, everyone gets a bowl a day. There are plenty of wild herbs in it. It tastes tasteless. That is, to fill the stomach with something, one night. Some people can wake up hungry. Such a situation is really uncomfortable for them to death. Unfortunately, such a situation is difficult to change. This is a kind of torture for them.

"Hey, I heard that over there, the soldiers paid back." The soldier next to him whispered.

"I've known this for a long time. However, we also have to be careful. Recently, we have been deserting more and more. The one was very annoyed, and said it was caught. That's it. "The turban soldier made a head-cutting motion. At this point, the two men stopped talking for a moment. The situation of the White Polish army was better at the beginning, the expansion of the army was very fast, so fast that they themselves felt very suitable, but with the Huns being taken up, some of the White Polish army was reluctant to leave here, after all, among them, some were bandits, they did not want to leave their territory, but they had no way to control their subordinates.

The gap between these White Polish Army and the Republican Army was very obvious, and the two were intertwined, which directly led to this. Some of the soldiers ran to the side of the Republican Army. In contrast, the Republican Army was a regular army, while the White Polish Army remained bandits.

"Shall we two run?" The Turban asked.

"Forget it. Who knows where those pro-soldiers are hiding. If they come running all at once, we won't be killed. Let's see the opportunity later. Another soldier said. Many of the White Polish troops wanted to escape. But helplessly, if you fail to escape, you will be caught, and then you will be killed. The risk is still relatively large, why such a thing happened, the reason is very simple, because there are too many deserters in the White Polish Army. In order to suppress the continuation of such a situation, they were forced to take such a measure. This is helplessness in the midst of helplessness.

The highway from Hedong to Luzhou. Except for some engineering team members here. Those who sold their land and joined the engineering team to build roads, they just built roads for three months and got back their food rations for a year. The rest, all they earn, not only to build roads, but also to the county seat to demolish houses, and then build buildings, with money, can buy their own wheelbarrow, or buy a cow. Renting a car and transporting it, many people in the village already do this.

"Hurry up, work, hurry." The Republican soldier shouted loudly with flintlock pistols with bayonets on them. They looked warily at the Hun prisoners of war.

Some of the people from the engineering team, looking at the tortured prisoners of war. They felt that those Huns were also pitiful.

But the Republican soldiers did not feel pity for these Huns at all, because each of them was an executioner stained with the blood of his compatriots. There must not be the slightest sympathy for them.

Their workload is very large. Work for more than eight hours a day. Meal time is extremely limited. Barely waking up, they had to get up and work. Some of the Huns tried to resist, but soon they were killed. In order to deter these Huns who tried to escape, the Republicans would ambush some musketeers in some hidden places, and if they left the place too much, they would shoot them, they could not resist at all, they were all handcuffed with ankles. Extremely slow to act. Coupled with the constant wear and tear of physical strength. Escaping has become a luxury.

And the republican army does not have a very good opinion of these Huns, in their opinion. They are all people who should be dealt with.

Tru is also among them, and they have less and less strength. Although the IRA gave them three meals a day, their food was really bad. The Huns were all meat eaters, but the Republican Army, most of what was served to them was gruel. At noon, some dry biscuits will be served. For them, such food is simply not enough. But if you think about it, they are prisoners of war, how can they possibly feed them.

Some of the POWs wanted to leave, but for them, most of them failed. There are too many failures. A lot of people are numb. They don't want to do anything like that anymore. Because it's too risky to do something like this.

"I really don't know how to deal with such situations." Tru thought. The life of prisoners of war. For them, it's more torture. Their work is never done. They don't know how many roads are going to be built.

Today, a group of soldiers came to the construction site, and they looked very unfriendly. Tru saw them. They walked around, and the guards around them were very careful, and whenever we showed the slightest sign that something was wrong, they would turn their muskets at us. Tru thought so.

"Assemble, assemble." Then the caretaker shouted loudly. All the people threw away their work. This is when they are at their most relaxed. Because only when they go to the toilet will they get such a thing. It's a rare time for them to have free time.

"I'm the commander of the Republican cavalry." Ma Liu said with a horsewhip in his hand. A Xiongnu interpreter speaks the Xiongnu language.

"My cavalry needs to grow quickly, but we are not very familiar with horses, and I need familiar people to get involved and help us maintain our own horses." Ma Liu said. The translation is followed by the translation to.

"Technically good, willing to stand up. This is an opportunity. You are here, it is difficult to survive, these are your own killings, your own crimes, if you join the Republican Army, there will be a greater change. You don't have to continue to complete such sinful karma like they do. Does anyone want to? Ma Liu asked. He looked confident. Because he had found the people he needed in several previous Xiongnu prisoner of war camps. Some people are embarrassed at first, but once they explain what they will face in the future, they give up completely.

"It's a rare opportunity. Do you know what the future holds? Ma Liu said.

"The road here will be long, and the road will be built. And the excavation of coal mines, this is an opportunity, and if you don't take advantage of it, you may not be able to leave here. Ma Liu said. The translator said something like that.

"If you join the Republican Army, you can avoid such a situation. This is a very rare opportunity, and if I were you, I would definitely seize it. Ma Liu said.

With that, the translator began to translate. The interpreter persuaded these Huns, for their own sake, to join the republican army. It's their only option.

Tru understood. Because of their previous killings, the Central Plains will take revenge on them, and the only way to get rid is to join the Republican Army. Some thought about it. Finally stood up. There's no way they don't want to be tortured to death like this, if they want to live. Seeing this, Tru also stood up, because he didn't want to die either. He had not killed anyone and should not have been subjected to such treatment. Besides, just take care of the horses.

"Is that all there is to them?" Ma Liu asked.