I rise from the sword

Chapter 131 Surrender, we are professionals!
Then, Yang Lin handed over the task of cleaning the battlefield to those recruits.

It is not enough to just let them stand in the distance to observe the battle, they must be integrated into the battlefield.

At first, from a distance, these recruits didn't have a deep feeling.

But when they came to the battlefield, they saw bloody corpses all over the ground, stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere.

Then smell the bloody smell that hits the face.

Some recruits suddenly felt unwell, and began to vomit uncontrollably, which soon triggered a chain reaction, and some of the recruits who would not have vomited also started to vomit.

After a while, I vomited out the overnight meal I ate yesterday.

That smell, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood on the battlefield, is simply not to be mentioned.

Yang Lin pinched his nose, glanced coldly at the recruits in front of him, and scolded, "What? You can't take it anymore?"

"If you can't even stand the smell of blood, even this small scene, how can you fight devils? My independent camp doesn't need useless waste! If you can't stand it, then get out as soon as possible!"

One of the recruits suppressed the nausea in his heart, and said weakly: "Battle... Battalion Commander, we, we are just the beginning, and we are still a little uncomfortable."

"Please give us some time. We will definitely overcome the current difficulties and strictly complete the tasks you entrusted to us."

"Yes, Battalion Commander, please give us some time. We will definitely overcome the current difficulties and strictly complete the tasks you have entrusted to us."

The rest of the recruits followed suit.

Yang Lin has been on the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally knows that when many recruits go to the battlefield for the first time, kill someone for the first time, or see a dead person, they will feel fear and even mental disorder.

He led the recruits to observe the battle and let them clean the battlefield just to help the recruits overcome the battlefield syndrome in advance.

It is better to show battlefield syndrome now than to show it after going to the battlefield in the future.

Yang Lin glanced around, and he found that although the faces of the recruits were still a bit ugly, their eyes were full of stubbornness and determination.

Then he said with a sullen face: "Okay, since this is the case, then I will give you another chance.

Keep cleaning the battlefield! "

After a pause, Yang Lin continued: "However, from now on, no one is allowed to vomit anymore!"

"Otherwise, either get out of here, or eat what you spit out!"

Some of the recruits were about to vomit, but just as soon as they reached their throats, they swallowed them back abruptly.

No one wants to be a coward, and neither do they.

Although it is uncomfortable to swallow it like this, it is better than spitting it on the ground and eating it back, right?

……

Heiyun Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

After the independent battalion launched an attack on the Japanese army, the fighting between the puppet army and Heiyunzhai stopped instead.

Instead of retreating to help, the puppet army on the mountainside found a place with a wide view to watch.

They wished that all the little devils would die.

Li Yizhou, the colonel of the puppet army, gloated and said, "Damn it, wasn't the little devil quite capable before? He claimed to be invincible, but he was the only one who would talk.

Now that their entire army is wiped out, they deserve it, they deserve it! "

As soon as Li Yizhou finished speaking, a confidant next to him echoed with righteous indignation: "These bastard Japanese devils have never treated our brothers as human beings, and they really deserve it!"

After venting the pent-up anger in their hearts, they soon realized a more serious problem.

"Tuanzao, what is the origin of the army that fought against the Japanese at the foot of the mountain? Isn't their fighting power too terrifying?
We know how powerful the Japanese are in stabbing, and they were defeated by the opponent. "

"Tuanza, the Japanese are all wiped out right now, what should we do?"

"Yeah, Tuanzao, what shall we do now?"

"If we were to fight against the tiger-wolf army at the foot of the mountain, wouldn't it be lighting up lanterns in the latrine and courting our own death?"

A group of soldiers from the puppet army gathered around Li Yizhou with worried faces, talking in a hurry.

Li Yizhou turned his head and said, "Damn it, who told you that we're going to fight that tiger-wolf army down the mountain?
You idiots are really pig heads, can't we just surrender? "

"The new ones won't go, and the old ones won't come. Let's throw away the weapons and equipment in our hands, and go back to the city to drink flowers and wine to calm the shock. The princes will still send us a batch of new weapons."

"Anyway, Mr. Kameda is dead, even if we are defeated, can we still blame us?"

Li Yizhou didn't even want to fight the bandits, so naturally he wouldn't go to war with the Independence Battalion, besides, he also knew himself.

Even if he wanted to fight, he couldn't fight.

"Tuan Zuo, you really deserve to be our officer, you are so smart and witty, why didn't we think of it?"

The soldiers of the puppet army agreed unanimously, and gave thumbs up to the regiment leader Li Yizhou.

This group of guys started the war, and the commanders tried their best to work hard, but when it came to surrender, they were more active than anyone else.

Immediately, under Li Yizhou's order, the soldiers of the puppet army put down their weapons and untied their ammunition bags one after another.

Then, Li Yizhou asked several of his confidants to take off their white shirts, and then hung them high on the tree branches as "white flags" for surrender.

In order to quickly attract the attention of the independent battalion, these puppet troops surrounded the tree again, shaking the trunk vigorously.

Their actions quickly attracted the attention of the reconnaissance company.

The platoon leader of the reconnaissance company pointed to the mountainside and said, "Company commander, look quickly, what is that on the mountainside?"

Upon hearing the sound, Hou Meng immediately raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of his subordinate's fingers.

in the field of view of the telescope.

But I saw some puppet soldiers hanging their white shirts on the treetops, and then shaking the trunk vigorously.

What's more, several puppet soldiers simply climbed up the treetops, waving white shirts in their hands.

Seeing the scene in front of him, a faint smile burst into the corner of Hou Meng's mouth, because he already understood the intention of the puppet soldiers.

"Company commander, the puppet soldiers hang white shirts on the treetops, what is this trick?" asked the platoon leader curiously.

Hou Meng said: "The puppet soldiers are showing weakness to us, and they are flying the white flag to surrender!"

"Oh, so it is."

Hearing Hou Meng's explanation, the platoon leader suddenly realized.

"Go and report this news to the battalion commander, and see what he says, whether he is willing to accept the puppet army's surrender."

"Yes!"

The platoon leader suddenly agreed, and then quickly ran towards the trail where the enemy and us were fighting.

……

"Oh? Those puppet soldiers on the mountain directly raised the white flag and surrendered? Their desire to survive is quite strong."

After receiving the report from the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company, Yang Lin smiled lightly, and decided to meet the puppet army.

Immediately after, he handed over the task of supervising the recruits to clean the battlefield to Zhao Dejiu, commander of the second company, adjusted his clothes, and followed the first platoon leader of the reconnaissance company towards Heiyunzhai with the monk, Niu Daudao and others.

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(End of this chapter)