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Chapter 41 Recruiting prisoners (2)

Chapter 41: Recruiting prisoners (2)

"Do you understand why the poor are getting poorer and richer?" Zeng Yiyang suddenly asked, which caught Liu Xianhe a little off guard.

After all, I am an old comrade who has participated in the revolution for many years. After thinking about it, I understand Zeng Yiyang's meaning.

"You mean, let them expand their hatred for the rich, and then we can succeed in promoting **?"

Zeng Yiyang looked at Liu Xianhe in surprise. He knew that Liu Xianhe had never even been a political worker for a day. He didn't even have the opportunity to give a speech outside. He basically served the revolution as a means of underground transportation. But there was only one sentence, and Liu Xianhe seemed to understand everything.

However, Liu Xianhe felt a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Yiyang, am I wrong?"

"No, you said it very well. For us, the biggest enemy is not the Central Army, nor the army that is not a local warlord. It is the consortium behind them. We have no industrial foundation and no aid. Any achievements need to be won by both hands. This shows that our revolution of armed resistance is not just a force against force. Instead, using the hearts of the poor people to fight against the robbery of a few people, our revolution will succeed." Zeng Yiyang expressed his views on the times, but every sentence was the result of his careful consideration.

It’s not that Liu Xianhe has thought about these things, but he hasn’t figured it out. More importantly, he cannot look at the entire era from multiple perspectives like Zeng Yiyang.

Liu Xianhe nodded in agreement and said, "You are right. What I can't understand is that since we are not the main purpose of arming resistance to the revolution, then what is our main purpose."

Zeng Yiyang pulled Liu Xianhe and came to the vicinity of the prisoner, and said mysteriously to him: "Man!"

"People!" Liu Xianhe said in surprise.

"That's right, it's human!"

Seeing that Liu Xianhe was not very clear, he explained: "If one out of a hundred people is a real rich man; nine out of the middle class family; then ninety in the other are poor! If we control them, we will control the country's regime."

"If you master the poor, you will master the country's regime, which is a revolutionary victory! Yiyang, I have to say, you can see it very clearly." Liu Xianhe immediately understood Zeng Yiyang's meaning. He clearly felt that Zeng Yiyang was not only good at military affairs, but also had unique insights in civil affairs.

Zeng Yiyang put on his military uniform, patted Liu Xianhe on the shoulder, and woke him up from his contemplation.

"Now, my party representative, your task is to make those prisoners think that their greatest enemy is the original commander. But our best friend is!"

Liu Xianhe suddenly panicked. He didn't know where to start and looked at Zeng Yiyang begging. Now, he didn't know where to put his hands, nor did he lift them, nor did he let them go. He felt a mess in his heart and couldn't remember any words at all. What did he say?

Seeing that time has passed a lot, Liu Xianhe still looked unprepared. Zeng Yiyang had to wave his hand and said to Liu Xianhe: "Okay! I'll come this time, it's your job in the future."

Zeng Yiyang was also a little upset, after all, this was the first time for him.

Liu Xianhe nodded vigorously. Even if Zeng Yiyang was surrendered and captured for the first time, he had to do it.

He instructed Wang Lifa to bring all the oceans he had collected from the enemy regiment headquarters, then make a table, open the rolls of oceans, and spread them on the table, and everything was ready, hundreds of prisoners were already standing neatly in front of Zeng Yiyang.

In the sun, silver became even brighter in the sun. Looking at a whole bunch of oceans, there were probably thousands. For most prisoners, they were all from peasants and had never had the chance to see so much money. Many people stared at the oceans without blinking, and were breathing heavily in their noses. Obviously, the energy of money in front of the poor is endless.

Zeng Yiyang smiled and faced the prisoners, shouting a command. "Standing attentive-"

"Slow down, sit down."

Although they were all new recruits who had just carried guns for a few months, their simple commands were still uniform. Maybe many people were beaten because they were at a loss at first.

Zeng Yiyang slowly walked to the table where the ocean was placed. He grabbed a handful of ocean seemingly unintentionally and slowly let go of his palm in the air.

"Crazy--"

The crisp sound of metal collision hits every soul who hears this sound. However, some people look unbearable, while others are completely unmoved. Although Zeng Yiyang also wants to take all these soldiers away and educate them well, a main force will have a structure for such a large number.

"I think everyone was born in poverty, and many people were working in the fields not long ago. But now you are soldiers, an unqualified soldier. Do you know why I said you are unqualified soldiers?" Zeng Yiyang asked with a smile.

Soon, a prisoner raised his hand and said, "It's because he has practiced too little and has never fought a war."

Some people also said: "All of them were captured, of course they are not qualified soldiers."

Some people also said: "It was when the gunshots were fired, and everyone was afraid, so they were not good soldiers."

...

In short, there are all kinds of questions, but I didn’t think about who they were in the army for and why they were in the army. Who was the war for? Zeng Yiyang and a lot of questions immediately made most people stupid.

"I am the landlord who can't repay the landlord, so I asked the landlord to lead the people in the regiment to take me away. Then I became a soldier. We will do whatever the commander said. Maybe we are joining the commander for the commander!" A tall prisoner stood up and expressed his thoughts.

For a moment, those who agreed agreed agreed.

Zeng Yiyang waved his hand and asked the other party to sit down first. "You don't know if you were brought by the arrested men? Every men have a few to dozens of dollars, and all the money has been paid off. To put it bluntly, you were sold by your boss, and it is no different from goods. It is impossible to say that you are a soldier and a gun for the men."

Many people were angry when they heard that they were sold to the army, but what could they do? They all owe the landlords rent and had no money to pay it back. Or they borrowed the landlords' money, and the landlords' profits were profitable, but they still had dignity, but this dignity has been buried deep in the soul, so that even they themselves thought that their humbleness could be ignored.

So Zeng Yiyang used the most intuitive method to count these prisoners.

"Raise your hand if you owe the landlord the rent!"

There are dozens of them, not many.

"I have too much interest from borrowing the landlords, so I can't pay it back." This time, a small half of them raised their hands all at once.

"Raise your hand if you have no land, no industry, and you can't live."

There was no one this time, but Zeng Yiyang saw that many people blushed and buried their heads. It seemed that these people had nothing, could not rent land, and had no skills. If they did not have the opportunity to do short-term work, they would be hungry.

"This is the landlord capitalist who has taken away all the gains that should have been yours, but they are not satisfied. They still want you to continue to be poor. Not only that, your descendants will also be poor. If you have always owed the landlords money, you will become their free labor and be exploited by them."

Zeng Yiyang continued, "My name is Zeng Yiyang, we are the Red Army. We are the army of the poor, conquer the world for the poor, let the poor have fields to plant and eat, and everyone is not exploited, and they can be the masters of the country. After saying this, you will understand! That's right, you will all go to the battlefield where you fight against the Red Army in the future, but I still want to announce our policy, that is, not to kill prisoners. If you want to join our team, we will not stop those who have to leave. Each person will give two oceans of travel expenses and say that he will do it."

When everyone heard Zeng Yiyang say this, everyone was in a buzzing way. They almost didn't believe that if they lost the battle, they still had a chance to survive and paid travel expenses. There were not many oceans, but for farmers who were working in farming, they had food harvests every year, but there were not many opportunities to see money.

"But our policy is not suitable for being caught twice, or more unlucky." The atmosphere also became much more relaxed, and many people were amused.

For a moment, a few brave men stood up and walked to the table. They came very decisively, but when they stood in front of Zeng Yiyang and looked at the fully armed warriors behind him, they would not get up naturally.

However, one of the men still spoke, "Sir, I want to leave, I don't want to be a soldier."

Zeng Yiyang said to Liu Xianhe beside him: "Give him two oceans."

After taking the ocean, the man seven feet tall bowed excitedly and thanked him. When he wanted to turn around and leave, Zeng Yiyang patted his shoulder and asked loudly: "What can you do after you take this money?"

"What can I do?" The man who was less than thirty years old had traces left on his face by time. Needless to say, his life was very difficult.

The man smiled miserably and said angrily: "What else can I do if I give it to the landlord?"

"Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life? I never thought about picking up a gun and the landlord who kept sucking your blood last time?" Zeng Yiyang's temptation made the man's expression stunned.

He hesitantly weighed the money in his hand. The man lowered his head in a daze, made up his mind and threw the money on the table. Then he firmly said to Zeng Yiyang: "I will stop doing it. I can only be my grandson for the rest of my life. If my children are also used as animals for the landlords, will I still be a man? The sir, please accept me!"

Liu Xianhe had already prepared the money in piles and was about to send it to him at that time. There were many people coming to make it easier for them to get it. When he heard that someone actually didn't want money, he choked on his throat like a duck egg in one bite, with wide eyes, and almost couldn't believe what he saw was real.

"Old Liu, you should first and Wang Lifa, and a few activists should maintain the order here. Let those who want to leave receive the money, and those who stay will use machine guns to ask them to bring ten people to form a squad. Let the special forces soldiers lead several squads one by one, and set up the troops' racks first. Lao Su and I will discuss the next action."

Liu Xianhe looked at Zeng Yiyang's distant back in amazement. Wang Lifa, on the other hand, came forward and whispered in Liu Xianhe's ear: "Representative of the Party, do you think the captain knows magic? I have never seen anyone who takes the ocean and wants to join the army?"
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