The next morning, according to Wanjun's arrangements yesterday, the meal was very sumptuous, and everyone could eat dry rice and meat, even the prisoners.

Many people were born in the womb and were struggling between half-hungry and half-full. Now they were able to eat such a good meal. The whole village was in a state of excitement. The meal lasted until half noon, and finally they had a meal.

Full meal.

After a hearty meal, more than 600 prisoners gathered on the large platform in accordance with Wanjun's instructions to participate in the final lecture. The prisoners on the platform listened in a noisy manner.

I don’t know if this education can awaken these ignorant bandits. The last Chinese soldier who came out to speak out walked down after speaking, and the countdown to the evacuation began.

Wan Jun walked up, took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, I believe that in time, each of you will be my good friend, Wan Jun. But now we have to make a choice. We are not willing to hide in the mountains and live in vain.

Countless poor people outside, countless men, women, old people, and children are starving to death and being killed. We can’t do this, the Chinese Army will fight for all the poor people!”

"How many men in the world are all brothers of our Chinese nation, and how many women in the world are all sisters of our Chinese nation. Soon, our Chinese army will leave the village and go to fight for the people of the world openly! You are all kidnapped by Hu Yihu

Ordinary people, you can choose to leave now, I will let you go down the mountain and I will never hurt any of you!"

After Wan Jun finished speaking, he waved his hand and the Chinese soldiers standing behind the prisoners moved out of the way. "Now that you are free, it is up to you to decide where to go!" Wan Jun shouted.

How many people in this world can be their own masters once in a lifetime.

After the initial silence, the crowd quickly fell into heated discussions. Some people wanted to leave, some were afraid it was a trap, and some were deep in thought. After a while, someone stood up, looked around blankly, and finally walked towards Wanjun.

"Can I really go?"

Wan Jun waved his hand and made a sign of please. The man carefully took a few steps and walked to the entrance of the village. Seeing that no one of the Chinese soldiers around him stopped him, he happily ran out of the gate of the village and ran down the mountain.

With such a leader, there was still some hesitation in his heart, and he immediately ran towards the village gate one after another. Wan Jun and others just watched them leave one by one, with unmoved expressions. These people were not moved.

Belongs here!

When no one in the crowd left, Wan Jun discovered that only half of the more than 600 prisoners were left. It was better than expected, Wan Jun thought.

At this time, five or six people who had just left came back from the mountain gate. The leader was actually the first person to leave. Under the leadership of the Chinese soldiers, these people walked towards Wanjun.

The person who took the lead to leave said, "We are back again. I wonder if the company commander can take me in."

Wan Jun asked curiously, "Since you left, why do you want to come back?"

The man smiled and said, "I left to prove that I was free and no longer a prisoner. I came back because I have tasted the taste of freedom, but that freedom can only last until I get hungry at night."

!”

Wan Jun felt that what this man said was very interesting, but there was a lot of truth in his words, so he asked, "What's your name?"

The man said, "My name is Cui Ziyi, and I am a Taoist priest."

Wan Jun smiled and said, "I'm here, Wan Jun."

Cui Ziyi asked

, "You have released me, I am no longer a prisoner now, right?"

Wan Jun said, "It doesn't count!"

Cui Ziyi smiled and said, "Well, I want to apply as a free person to join the Chinese Army!"

Wan Jun said, "The selection of the second batch of Chinese Army soldiers has ended. You were too thin and were not selected, but you can wait for the next batch!"

Cui Ziyi said, "The selection has only been over for two days. I feel that a wise man must make mistakes. Most Taoist priests are so thin. Although I am thin, I have learned Taoism. Mr. Wan Lianchang may not have paid attention when selecting. For a moment,

By negligence, a talent like me was left out!”

A glimpse of a leopard can be seen in a tube, but Wanjun has seen the arrogance of the ancients.

Since someone wants to take the initiative to join the Chinese Army, it can be considered a good thing. Wan Jun does not want to dampen everyone's enthusiasm to join the Chinese Army, so he said, "Okay, then I will agree to your joining the Chinese Army!"

Behind this man, a big man with a scarred face stepped forward and said, "Since the company commander asked him to join the Chinese Army, then I, Old Chen, cannot be left behind."

The prisoners who had not left heard that these people had joined the Chinese army, and each of them asked to join. Finally, Wan Jun selected them again and selected more than 100 people who met the physical conditions.

Then Wan Jun summoned the soldiers of the New China Army and stood on the stage and said the same thing. However, the soldiers of the New China Army were unmoved and waited for a long time. No one left. Wan Jun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that for a few days

I can tell you that education is very effective, so at least you don’t have to spend a lot of energy on guarding against it.

Only those who have been hungry for a long time know how attractive a full meal is to the poor people in this era of war and chaos, when human life is like grass and grass.

Historically, during the War of Liberation of the Eastern Powers, the Red Army used full meals to recruit the White Army! Wanjun didn't know how lethal these two full meals were to these people who had been hungry for a long time!

In the evening, many people who had left came back one after another, and they gathered in the open space under the village gate.

Wan Jun did not let them into the stronghold. It was already getting late and now was the critical time to evacuate. Wan Jun did not want to make any mistakes. If these people brought anyone back, they would be in trouble.

Wan Jun sent people to send some food, and arranged some people at the village gate to prevent these people from approaching the village gate.

After dinner, the village had fallen asleep at this time in the past, but now it was bustling with people. The platform was piled with various materials. Several large fires were lit on the platform in front of the village gate, and people gathered around the fires to chat and laugh.

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An older man said with emotion, "I haven't felt like this in many years. Sitting next to the fire, I am not hungry, as if it is still a peaceful and prosperous time outside. I remember that I was only ten years old at that time, and I was still ten thousand at that time.

In the past dynasties, every household had enough to eat, and relatives and friends could gather together during festivals and festivals, just like now, to talk about the harvest and court affairs, what a year!"

He said that a group of young people around him had longing expressions on their faces. Why did the world suddenly become like this? The weather seemed different from before.

Wan Jun saw Zhang Xiaoyan sitting glumly, and walked over to see Xie Xiaoni sitting next to her, chatting and laughing with the man beside her.

Seeing Wan Jun approaching, the man stood up and called "Company Commander". Wan Jun saw clearly by the light of the fire that this was Liu Sange, the captain of the fifth team!

Brother Liu San said, "

The third team is on duty now, we have to wait for a while."

Wan Jun nodded, walked to Zhang Xiaoyan and sat down.

Zhang Xiaoyan looked back at Wan Jun. The girl's face was full of disappointment and said, "Are we leaving so soon?"

Wan Jun said, "Well, I have to leave here early tomorrow morning."

Xiaoyan's tears suddenly overflowed, "Since my father and I left Nanzhao, this is the first such a good place. It makes me feel like I'm home. I don't have to worry or suffer from hunger here."

Wan Jun wiped the girl's tears and comforted softly, "This mountain and wilderness is not a good place to settle down. I promise to give Xiaoyan a better place to settle down. I will never let you be worried or afraid again."

You're starving."

Xiaoyan's tears were still hanging on her cheeks, and she looked at Wan Jun with a pair of big eyes. The bonfire was burning in her beautiful eyes, "I believe in you," the girl said!

Wan Jun couldn't bear to look at Xiaoyan's face, so clean and pure. If she knew about her father Zhang Sheng, how sad would Xiaoyan be?

Although he had to evacuate the village so soon, it was probably because of Zhang Sheng's incident, but Wan Jun still felt very guilty and secretly thought, I'm sorry, Xiaoyan. Zhang Sheng's life and death were unknown at this time, but his daughter knew nothing about it.

Wan Jun didn't know whether he should do this or not. Xiaoyan would know about this one day, and perhaps Zhang Sheng's body would be in front of her by then.

The night is already deep, the bonfire is about to burn out, and the last happy time before evacuation has come to an end.

The joyful time in life is always so short, like the fleeting dusk, and the troubles of life are like the darkness of night, swallowing up everything in an instant, leaving only a heavy black.

People reluctantly went back to their rooms, "I don't know when days like this will come again." The old man who told the story sighed in a desolate voice when he turned around and went back to his room, "I often think of the thirty years of Wanli.

Why were you so ignorant at that time and didn’t know how to cherish it!"

Wan Jun sent Xiaoyan back to the room. At the door, Xiaoyan suddenly whispered, "Why don't you come in and sit for a while."

Wan Jun touched Xiaoyan's head and said, "Everyone has gone to bed. We also need to go to bed early. There are many things to do during the evacuation tomorrow!"

Zhang Xiaoyan nodded and said, "Well, then you should rest early."

Wan Jun found it strange that Zhang Xiaoyan looked at him a little differently recently.

Zhang Xiaoyan is also puzzled here. The poem expressing love on the handkerchief is very clear, "Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit." With such a straightforward expression of feelings, why does Wan Jun seem to have no idea at all?

No response.

Did he refuse or accept? Why didn't he express it at all?

"Ah~" Zhang Xiaoyan groaned and lay on the bed, thinking about Wan Jun's words and behavior, and thinking about leisurely meeting Duke Zhou. In her dream, Wan Jun's strong arms were holding her, and he pressed fiercely on her red lips.

During the passionate kiss, Zhang Xiaoyan felt like her body was melting, sinking into his majestic body.

Ah, a wave of pleasant heat awakened her body from her dream. Zhang Xiaoyan opened her eyes. It was already dawn. People outside the house were noisy. It was time to evacuate.

The pleasure from the dream still lingered on the tip of Zhang Xiaoyan's heart. She sat up impatiently and felt a hot flush between her buttocks. She was having her menstruation.
Chapter completed!