Chapter 209: Help, Help, I Don't Want to Die

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"Haijiao" is a corner of Dongluo Island, as long as you follow the curved coastline to walk here, here cliffs, strange rocks, and on the other side of the island, the "end of the world" is calm, not at all.

The waves roared at its feet at all times, rushing violently towards the shore, rushing into the crevices of the rocks, and smashing the barriers of the rocks, and making the sound of war drums, golden gongs, and shouts, mixed together, like thousands of horses and horses. It looks terrifying, and it sounds even more terrifying, so it's rare for people to come here.

The reason why these places are called "Haijiao" and "Tianya" is actually like the harbor called "Sanwan", which is completely Huangshi's personal bad taste, because this island is his own small world, and there are no geographical terms left by his predecessors, and all place names can be named from him, for example, the hill in the middle of the island is also called "Buzhou Mountain" by him.

These weird terms made those people under him, especially those cultural people, cover their mouths and snicker, feeling that Chief Huang is still childlike. However, some nouns make them scratch their heads, such as the grove at the foot of the mountain that has just been named "Norwegian Forest" a while ago, and several of them are about to pull their hair bare, and they can't think of the source of the allusion.

Now Huangshi and a few of them are walking on the trail leading to the cape, saying that it is a trail, but in fact, there are only some stones that are easy to step on, some are pointed, some are slippery, and they may turn to their feet if they are not careful, so when they saw that this road was not easy to walk, he let Hong'er stay behind, and he took Ma Qianzhi, Wang Luobin and a few others who rushed to hear the news.

"Chief, why don't I go and see it first." Ma Qianzhi was very anxious, he saw that Huangshi and a few of them were slowly and leisurely, as if they were visiting the mountains and rivers, and he was very dissatisfied, but he was not good at urging directly, so he had to propose to take the first step.

Huang Shi was wondering if to give the trail a name "Ho Chi Minh Trail" when he replied, "Oh, okay, then you can go." Before the words fell, he saw that Ma Qian hurriedly saluted himself, and then turned around and disappeared from the "Optimus Prime" on the opposite side, Huang Shi shook his head, this person is just concerned about chaos.

However, Huang Shi can also understand Ma Qian's instructions, knowing that he and Wu Nanhai were originally relatives in the same village, and later the village was destroyed by the officials and soldiers as bandits, and they were the only dozens of people in the village who escaped, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dependent on each other.

So he was in the closed barracks, and when he heard Wang Luobin, who was working outside the camp, shouting, he realized that Wu Nanhai had been missing for a few days, so he hurriedly asked Huangshi for leave through the walkie-talkie, and then ran out.

Zhilu Dao is in this situation, Huang Shi naturally can't be unkind, Zhilu Dao is still training the team, so he asked him to hand over the task in his hand to his deputy and approved his request for leave. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Luobin actually appeared behind him at the same time.

When Huang Shi saw Ma Qianzhi, he saw that he was covered with sweat, his green military uniform was already soaked, as if he could wring out water, and sweat droplets were dripping from his face and hands from time to time. But standing in front of him, he was like an old aspen in the autumn field, burly and straight, simple and strong, without the old age and rickets of the past.

Although he was very anxious in his heart, but on his dark face, there was no trace of panic in his bright eyes, and the expression on his face was still so solemn. Huang Shi nodded secretly in his heart, his hard work was not in vain, and he finally transformed them from a peasant into a relatively qualified modern soldier.

Although Huang Shi himself is not a soldier, he has never eaten pork and has always seen a pig run, so Zhilu Dao wants to train soldiers who meet modern standards, not just ancient peasant soldiers who forcibly inculcate regulations, in addition to giving them good logistical supplies, it is necessary to constantly carry out scientific drills, and at the same time, let them know what Lu Dao is fighting for.

In the feudal era, needless to say, the organizational structure of the army was mainly based on personal bravery, relying on rank and merit, and robbery to maintain fighting spirit, especially nomadic tribes, so the feudal army would have the saying that the division should not be curbed and the siege of the city must be que, the purpose is to hope not to force the opponent to fight hard.

The modern army is a war machine, through brutal corporal punishment and daily training, so that soldiers gradually lose the ability to think for themselves, and form a reflex to carry out orders. The fear of sticks and whips is ingrained in a qualified soldier in a modern army, and the more fearful he is on the battlefield, the more mechanically he will carry out orders.

Therefore, the modern army is exhausted and pulled down, but such an army is just a zombie and walking dead on the battlefield. Soulless armies can only rigidly kill or be killed, and cannot actively fight, so if they encounter modern armies, then there will certainly be another one-sided massacre.

Only with ideals can we inject soul into the dead corpse of the modern army, not only the rigidity of the machine, but also the flexible tactics and flexible elasticity, and the concept of the state and nationalism that emerged in modern times are a very good thing, and the developed countries such as Britain, France, Germany, and Japan have adopted these, so the modern army in the later world has begun to have the prototype of the modern army, that is, the soul of thought.

When it comes to the modern army, the soul and spiritual construction is even more powerful, the most typical is the Eighth Route Army's armed behind enemy lines, the army is full of fighting will, flexibly striving for victory according to the battlefield situation, and the defeated individual soldiers can also restore the will to fight on their own.

This is something that the feudal army simply cannot do, and large-scale guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines is not something that the ancients were unwilling to do, but that the feudal army and the modern army simply cannot do it, and the feudal army that falls behind enemy lines will only become robbers. Naturally, Huangshi will only use the modern army as a frame of reference and use them to guide its own army building plan.

From the day he landed on Dongluo Island with more than a dozen people, just as he renamed Dongluo Bend as Sanwan, he also made up his mind to build his army into a people's army with unified ideology and steel, and a modern army capable of fighting, winning, and fighting tough battles, just as Commissar Mao did.

And what we need to rely on to achieve this is to rely on the construction of the ideological field, and the construction of the ideological field is easy to say and difficult to say. It is easier to say that the army can count merit and encourage robbery by rank, just like the early Mongol and Later Jin armies, where money and women's stimulation are more effective than any stimulants, and this idea can also be said to be a great contribution in eliminating their flexible strategies and tactics.

It is difficult to say, because the above kind of bandit thinking can be relied on for a while, but after the officers and soldiers of the army are full of food and drink, they will lose their enterprising spirit, and the speed of decay and degradation is also jaw-dropping.

Later modern countries, because they were often single nation-states, adopted nationalism as their main demand, such as the use of the German sword to obtain land for the German plow, to obtain daily bread for the German people, to seize new "living space", and so on.

It's just that they all failed shamefully, but the funny thing is that most of the successive traversers have adopted this thing that looks like chicken blood but is actually very bloody. They have forgotten that China has been a multi-ethnic country since ancient times, and that emphasizing the glory of a single nation is the way to death, and that only by emphasizing the supremacy of the state and the people is the correct solution.

What is a state, in the political book it says that the state refers to a social group that has a common language, culture, race or history, and the state also refers to those people who enjoy a common territory and government, such as the majority of the multi-ethnic countries in the world.

What is the people, it is a historical and political category, which has different definitions at different stages, but its main body is always the broad working masses engaged in the production of material materials. At the present stage in China, the people refer to all socialist workers, builders of the socialist cause, patriots who support socialism, and patriots who support the reunification of the motherland.

It can be seen that although the so-called people have different contents in different countries and different historical periods, their spiritual core is the same, that is, for a group that identifies with a common goal, they do not distinguish between ethnicities, classes, or skin colors, as long as they identify with this goal, then they are the people of this country.

And this "sense of identity" is what Huang Shi has been striving for, for this, although his subordinates were not able to form a platoon at that time, he personally served as the instructor of this unit like Commissar Mao, and also served as the cultural commissar of this unit.

Then teach them to know the "country", "nation" and "people", organize various competitions in ordinary times, mobilize their creativity, be familiar with their personal experience, family situation, personality characteristics and hobbies, grasp their ideological situation, often talk with them, and do a good job of ideological work in a targeted manner, just like he did for new recruits in the company back then.

"High, it's high, chief, it's amazing that you got this name, Optimus Prime is ...... three words." Wang Luobin, who was following Huang Shi, stretched out his big finger to him, and at the same time pouted, as if he was reminiscing, and then patted the big pillar beside him.

This big pillar made of stone stands on the "Ho Chi Minh Trail", and the layers of stones are stacked up to a height of about ten meters.

Huang Shi secretly laughed in his heart that a rough person like Wang Luobin had actually learned to pat himself on the back, but what he said in front of him was similar to that devil's fat translator, and he was about to turn around and say something, but he heard someone shouting not far away, "Help, help, I don't want to die." ”