Yang Yue stood attentively and returned the favor.

Very serious. Very serious.

I was afraid of hurting the feelings of these prisoners.

Due to some subjective and objective reasons, the Eastern people are very sensitive to the word "capture".

Whether it is the national army, our army, or the Japanese, once they have been captured by the enemy, they will be subjected to strange gazes after they come back and will be dealt with specially.

Repeated review is necessary.

Everyone looks at you with doubt.

I suspect you have rebelled against the enemy.

I suspect you are working as an undercover agent when you come back.

But you have no way to prove yourself. Even if you die again, it will be difficult to cleanse the shame on your body.

This deep-rooted idea cannot be changed by Yang Yue.

All he could do was to give these prisoners of war as much as possible. I hope they would not have a psychological burden.

There is a problem that is that they want to go back to their original troops and have many difficulties.

After going back, you will definitely be identified.

The screening process can be long and painful.

To be honest, many people can bear the physical torture. However, many people cannot bear the psychological torture.

Even if you finally pass the screening, it is proved that you have not rebeled and surrendered to the enemy. It is basically impossible to return to the battlefield. You either recover or be idle. In the end, you still have to bear the roll of others' eyes.

Unless it is...

You change the troops and start over.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Yue looked calm.

He could vaguely guess what these prisoners of war came to him.

He is certainly willing to help them reborn in the best of his ability.

"Adminton Chen, can we fight with you?"

"We are not cowards."

A soldier from the National Army said anxiously.

All of these captured soldiers of the National Army were ordinary soldiers, and none of them were formal officers.

The Japanese are not fools either. They will definitely seize the prisoners separately.

The captured officers may have been sent to other places.

Or when the officer was caught, he had already been executed on the spot.

Only soldiers will the Japanese invaders stay.

"What are your plans?" Yang Yue asked calmly.

"Can't go back." said the soldier, "we don't want to go back to our original troops. We can't go home."

When talking about this sentence, the other prisoners of war bowed their heads sadly.

Yes. They can't go back.

Going back to the original troops will definitely be rolled.

If you go home rashly, you will be a deserter. If you are caught, you will be executed and your family will be implicated.

What will they do?

Not clear.

That's why I came to find Yang Yue.

In their opinion, only this "Adminton Chen" can guide them on their way.

This Adjutant Chen has great skills.

"Are you willing to continue killing the Japanese?" Yang Yue asked.

"Of course I do!" several prisoners shouted in unison, "We are irreconcilable with the Japanese."

"Okay! You just form a new force yourself and continue to fight with the Japanese. As long as you show your might and achieve your achievements, others will naturally not dare to underestimate you."

"We will form a unit ourselves?"

"Yes! Don't you have nearly a thousand people? According to the organization of a regiment, you can elect officers yourself."

"That……"

Several prisoners of war looked at each other.

They formed a battalion by themselves and elected officers by themselves. Is this possible?

There has never been such an operation!

Feel very fresh.

"One regiment and three battalions, each battalion, three companies. Each company has three platoons. Each platoon has three squads." Yang Yue frowned, "What? I don't understand this?"

"I understand, understand, understand." The prisoners of war answered hurriedly.

Immediately divide people according to the organization.

There were more than 900 people in total, all of them stayed voluntarily.

However, the battle just now made them feel the hope of victory. It seems that killing the Japanese is not difficult.

Weapons are enough.

Ammunition tube is enough.

Just pour it on the Japanese head.

If one magazine cannot be killed, then use two, three, four... until the Japanese are killed.

So are shells.

Boom to the fullest.

After fifty shots, another fifty shots will come.

Unprecedented wealth. Bullets seem endless. You can hit as much as you want.

The biggest flaw of light machine guns is that they do not have bullets. The shooting speed is too fast, which causes the barrel to turn red. The barrel needs to be replaced. However, few people actually change the barrel.

When I used to shoot with Czech light machine guns, there was no chance of redness in the barrel!

There aren't many bullets at all!

They are all short shots, only a few bullets are fired at a time.

The barrel is natural air-cooled.

It's not like the ones I use now, Bren style light machine guns. It's a shuttle.

A shuttle is a magazine.

A few shuttles are just a few magazines.

When the battle was fierce, there were more than a dozen magazines in one breath.

If more than a dozen magazines are fired continuously, it will be hundreds of bullets. It will be strange if the barrel does not turn red. How can the air-cooling be withstand it?

I look forward to this second time.

So we started marshalling.

After some turmoil, the groupings were almost the same.

Officers at all levels were also selected. They were all experienced veterans. They performed well just now.

One regiment, three battalions, nine companies.

Each company has about one hundred people. It’s not too many, nor too few.

Only pure infantry.

There are no other troops.

There are no logistics staff either.

"If you encounter trouble, come to me." Yang Yue gave them a reassurance.

"Then we invite you to be our regiment commander!" Several prisoners of war said impatiently.

"Me? It's OK!" Yang Yue did not refuse, "I will serve as your regiment commander. Gao Han will serve as your deputy regiment commander."

"She?" The prisoners of war were a little surprised.

A female soldier?
To be continued...