The eighty-first episode of the enemy's camp changes and takes precautions
"What is the reason?" Chen Zhongliang walked out of the queue and looked at Jian Chen questioningly.
Jian Chen looked at him thoughtfully, then turned his head to face the soldiers in the audience and spoke slowly.
In his tone, there was a sense of hatred for iron but not steel.
"During the whole process, each of you followed my orders well and took your own team as a whole, however, you all only looked out for the interests of your own small group, and none of you thought about the whole team!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Zhongliang's eyes, he looked up at Jian Chen, and stopped talking.
"You should know that our death row camp is only a few hundred people, and they are all death row prisoners who have not undergone combat training, why do you think that you can survive under the iron hooves of the enemy army!"
"I'm not a god, I'm just a death row inmate, and in just a few days, I can't have that much power for all of you to survive!"
"So, if you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself!" Jian Chen paused, looked at everyone's different expressions, and continued slowly, "You have no actual combat experience, you don't have outstanding light skills, you can only rely on others, and everyone can only have more chances to live." β
"And today, everyone's expression xiΓ n makes me very sad. Each team went their own way, and after completing the task, they all hurried down the mountain, and no one took the initiative to provide information to the team that had not yet arrived, and guide them in the direction. β
"If only one of you can find a way to send information about the target location to the team that is still rushing around, then the speed of the whole team will be greatly improved, and you will be able to completely avoid the time spent waiting for other teams in the training grounds. β
Jian Chen's words made the soldiers' hearts move.
He was right, in today's drill, everyone only wants to do their best to complete the task, and completely does not think about others.
Perhaps, this also shows that when it comes to actually fighting the enemy army, they are also thinking about how to save their own lives, and they will not think about the safety of the entire death row camp at all.
However, everyone is also self-aware, and it is not easy to leave the death row camp and live alone.
Looking at the soldiers with their eyebrows lowered and pondering, Jian Chen knew that he had moved them.
"So, we have to recognize our goal, and to live is our last and only goal. Only by preserving the death row camp will we have a chance to live! In the future exercises, I hope to see everyone working together and uniting!"
"Yes!" the response was loud and loud.
"Okay!" Chen Jian saw that everyone's morale was soaring, and his heart was happy, "Now let's do it, everyone will run ten laps around the camp!"
"Stomp, stomp!", the sound of uniform steps sounded, and there was no longer a voice of doubt.
Watching the soldiers line up in an orderly manner, layers of smiles appeared on the corners of Jian Chen's mouth.
The five members of the vanguard team returned to the room after the exercise, and saw Chen Jian in a daze facing a piece of cloth on the table.
Chen Zhongliang stepped forward and looked carefully at the strip of cloth that Jian Chen was staring at, and soon, he opened his mouth wide, "This is a topographic map?"
Jian Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Brother Chen has good eyesight, it seems that you have also paid attention today." β
The other four people gathered around and looked at the two of them in bewilderment.
"This is the topography of the mountain forest we are in, which I have sketched out after looking at it today. Chen Jian explained.
"What are you doing painting this?" Qian Shouzheng sat on the chair and wiped his sweat.
"The enemy is outnumbered, we can't fight hard, we can only outwit. Jian Chen frowned, "This mountain terrain is just where we can take advantage of it. β
"What are you going to do?" Chen Zhongliang looked up at Jian Chen.
"This matter still has to bother Brother Chen. β
"Me?" Chen Zhongliang was puzzled.
"Brother Chen should be better at marching and fighting than me, I hope you can help me guide my brothers in the death row camp to the mountains to set up some institutions. β
"Organs?"
"Not bad. The Tart Snow soldiers are not familiar with the terrain on our side, so we can take advantage of the characteristics of these mountains to ambush some traps and consume their troops. In addition, we also need to survey the route of the soldiers' retreat to Sanping Town and the location of the ambush in advance, so that we can more effectively avoid the enemy's attack. Jian Chen's expression was solemn.
"You've even thought about how we're going to retreat?" Qian Shouzheng didn't know when he had already stood up.
"There is a huge disparity in strength, and it is estimated that there is no way to return to the sky. I'm really not sure I can save everyone's lives. Chen Jian sighed, with a look of self-reproach.
"Tart Xue is really coming to attack the death row?" Chen Zhongliang was still unsure.
"The only way to do this now is to take precautions. In the next few days, I will go to the tart snow camp as usual. Chen Jian pressed the strip of cloth on the table, his eyes full of worry. "Hopefully, I'm too careful. β
"How can you go out every night and not rest well?" Jiang Xingzong was worried about Jian Chen's body.
"Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I will take care of myself, after all, there are still the lives of these hundreds of people. Chen Jian looked out of the door, and his expression was full of perseverance.
For several days, Chen Jian arranged all kinds of training for the soldiers every day, running the mountain today, grabbing tomorrow, and training to dodge the day after tomorrow, each time the intensity of the drill was very large, but the soldiers seemed to have been accustomed to these high-intensity training, and there were not many people who shouted hard to give up, and everyone had only one goal in mind, to live.
Watching the soldiers' drills gradually get better, Chen Jian was overjoyed. After the daily drills, Chen Jian also deliberately set aside time for Chen Zhongliang to lead the soldiers to the mountains to settle the organs and familiarize themselves with the terrain.
And whenever Chen Zhongliang led the soldiers up the mountain, Chen Jian would lie down on the spot alone and seize the time to rest.
In the past few nights, Chen Jian has been guarding above the enemy camp in Tart Snow, although he has been meditating and pranayama, after all, he has not laid down to rest, it is a few days later, he obviously feels that his strength is not enough, this day, not long after the soldiers went up the mountain, Chen Jian, who originally only planned to take a nap, fell into a deep sleep.
After Chen Zhongliang led the soldiers down the mountain, he saw Chen Jian lying on the ground from a distance, his heart tightened, and he stepped forward quickly, only to find that Chen Jian was just asleep.
The people in the logistics army saw Chen Jian lying on the ground sleeping by himself, and stepped forward to shake him up vigorously, "Wake up, wake up, you let us practice like this, how can we sleep here?"
Jian Chen opened his eyes in an instant, and seeing the crowd surrounding him, he subconsciously rolled over and got up.
The soldiers' expressions were filled with incomprehension and questioning at the moment.
Zheng Zhixiong saw that everyone had a misunderstanding of Jian Chen, and immediately stepped forward and said, "What do you know, Jian Chenβ"
"Brother Zheng, don't say much!" Jian Chen waved his hand to stop him.
In a dignified mind, driving away the remaining drowsiness, Jian Chen arched his hand to the soldiers, "I'm sorry everyone, Jian Chen is out of shape, I will practice with you tomorrow." β
Zheng Zhixiong also wanted to say, Chen Jian pulled down his face and said, "Everyone is tired, have dinner earlier, and have a good rest." β
Seeing that Jian Chen took the initiative to admit his mistakes, and that he was also sleepy after a day of drill, all the soldiers dispersed.
"Why don't you let me say it?" Zheng Zhixiong saw that everyone was gone, and he was very puzzled by Chen Jian's behavior.
"As a commander of the army, you naturally have to set an example and not make excuses for yourself. Everyone is like me, isn't there no military discipline at all?"
"But you didn't rest for everyone's sake. If you don't explain the reason, wouldn't it be more disturbing for the soldiers to think that you are greedy for comfort?" Chen Zhongliang disagreed.
Looking at Chen Zhongliang's face full of concern, Chen Jian knew that he was not questioning himself when he said this, but more worried about himself.
"I appreciate Brother Chen's kindness, but after all, in the army, discipline is higher than one qiΔ. Jian Chen will be careful in the future, even if he wants to rest, he will try to find a remote corner to hide. β
Seeing Jian Chen's guilty face, the five of them all frowned.
This person, they don't understand, by what will he has insisted on so hard thinking about these soldiers who have little affection.
It was night, Chen Jian tidied up and was about to go out again, but the five people blocked his way by the door.
"A few of us will go tonight. "Loud voice, unquestionable.
"No, I'm familiar with the terrain, so I'd better go. Seeing that these five people seemed to have made an appointment to keep him, Jian Chen smiled slightly.
"You haven't slept for the past few days, what if you are really tired and the enemy is coming, and we have no leader. Jiang Xingzong persuaded.
Jian Chen smiled, "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, Jian Chen is not so squeamish!"
"If you can reassure us, we won't sleep in the drill ground today!" Zheng Zhixiong decisively rejected his explanation.
"Even if it's for us, you might as well rest tonight. Chen Zhongliang said, "You also said that the soldiers of the death row camp are just a plate of scattered sand, and once they face the enemy, they need a general with authority and ability. If your current body can't support it then, the death row camp will be in jeopardy. Looking at the stubborn Chen Jian, Chen Zhongliang spoke bitterly.
Looking at the pair of caring eyes in front of him, Chen Jian felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
For their sake, he wanted to stay, but he really couldn't take any risks because of the unclear movements of Tart Snow and the long nights and dreams.
"I understand the kindness of your brothers, but Jian Chen's mind has been decided, you don't need to persuade him again!"
"Jian Chen!" Qian Shouzheng still wanted to speak.
"This is a military order! You must not disobey it!" Chen Jian grimaced.
In desperation, the five stood aside.
Taking advantage of everyone's silence, Jian Chen quickened his pace and rushed out of the room.
Although he couldn't bear to use military orders to suppress his brothers who were thinking about himself, Jian Chen was still very glad about tonight's trip.
Standing on the top of the mountain as usual, Jian Chen obviously saw the unusualness of the Tart Snow Camp.
In the middle of the big tent, a wave of generals came in and out, and there were many more soldiers patrolling the night than in the past. Also, it's long past the time to cook, but the stoves everywhere are still thick with smoke.
Are they going to attack at night?
Who is the target of the attack? Sanping Town or death row camp?
After thinking for a long time, Jian Chen set off and rushed in the direction of Sanping Town.