Battlefield Contractor

"This is the idea of ​​all of you?" Conan asked the officers of the Gansu National Defense Forces. .. The look of these officers is cold, but determined.

Conan shrugged and said, "You know, this scene reminds me of a sentence: When a small person rushes into the big era, how much harm is lying around. But have you ever thought that I may not be the kind of small person you imagine In your eyes, I may just be a person who doesn't have much abilities and is not able to compete with the general for command. But in fact...I am a dangerous person."

He suddenly changed his face, raised his hand and pulled out the gun, and with one shot killed the officer next to Lieutenant General Tula who was about to touch the gun. This change made everything unexpected. Everyone thinks that Conan is just a puppet at their mercy, and he will even be used as a scapegoat in the next step. What they didn't expect was that the sheep suddenly showed sharp fangs.

Conan pulled Lieutenant General Tula in front of him, whispering, "I can kill you all."

"If so, you won't be able to go out by yourself!" Lieutenant General Tula gritted his teeth.

"Yes, so you are still alive. Don't move." Conan took out a grenade and stuffed it into Lieutenant General Tula's waist, while putting the grenade buckle on his tail finger like a ring. "I suggest you get close enough to me, otherwise your blood will spill over the ceiling."

"You can't do this! You are a mercenary, and you have collected the money! This is the rule!" Lieutenant General Tula was trembling with anger, but he stepped closer to Conan, afraid to leave!

"Is it necessary to do things for you after receiving your money? It is said that you warlord leaders have more than 400 exorbitant taxes and taxes. After receiving so much money, don't you still kill and set fire? Now you want to tell me the rules? "Conan said with disdain.

"What do you want?" Lieutenant General Tula's voice was trembling. He suddenly noticed that the development of the matter began to gradually exceed his expectations.

"The morale is low and the people are in panic. Coupled with you gang of unbearable warlords, it is strange to win this battle. In this case, I can only go one step first. Rest assured, I will not kill you. As long as you protect me from this place. It won’t be long before the National Liberation Organization’s rebels will destroy you. In this case, why should I be foolish and follow you, come on General, let’s go out together." Conan stretched out his hand and hooked. Hook the little finger.

Lieutenant General Tula could only slowly exit the command room with him. "Don't move everyone. If anyone moves, I'll die with this general." Conan had someone slowly and retreated with Lieutenant General Tula. None of the officers on the scene dared to stop them, until Conan withdrew from the barracks before letting Lieutenant General Tula return.

In fact, all these officers had already ignored Lieutenant General Tula. The army was defeated like a mountain, and the government's combat operations in this area have completely failed. They are all considering how they can escape this catastrophe.

In the barracks, the soldiers who had returned from defeat were surrounding the prisoners who had returned, listening to them vividly talking about their experience of being captured.

"Really, as long as the people who didn't kill them and surrendered actively, they would not shoot us. They also gave us food. Some of them had guns and they had enough supplies." A prisoner of war boasted, "They even have them. Hot soup and canned food."

"Really so good?" The government soldier asked skeptically.

"Of course, aren't all the people you came back well? So I said, next time you'd better be smart. Whenever you find something bad, raise your hand and surrender immediately. There is nothing, and there is food and drink. But if you shoot and kill their people, this is hard to say." The government prisoner of war who was released whispered.

"Mother, there is such a good thing, who would fight them? But it won't work. There are supervising teams behind. Whoever retreats will be shot." The government soldiers whispered.

"You are stupid. The supervising team are all huddled behind. Only when you retreat will you be shot by the supervising team. You rush to the opposite side with your gun, who knows you are going to surrender? The supervising team will follow you. Do they charge together? If that's the case, they will not be the supervising team, but the stormtrooper and the death squad." The prisoner of war who returned looked contemptuous.

"It makes sense, we will be together next time." The government soldier looked admired.

The military is a relatively closed environment, and in this environment, the spread of rumors is amazing. Soon this theory of surrender spread throughout the government army. Hunger, fatigue and consecutive losses in Lien Chan made this army completely plunged into low morale and passive fear of war. This kind of argument that surrender is something to eat, like weeds, grows wildly in the hearts of every government soldier.

This is actually a kind of psychological warfare, the purpose of which is to attack the enemy psychologically so as to win without fighting or to win by fighting. Mainly use the laws of human psychological changes in the confrontation environment, and through a large amount of information transmission, disintegrate the morale of the enemy, weaken the will to resist, make it give up resistance, escape the battle, and even surrender.

The mentality of an army is destroyed, which is equivalent to the breakdown of morale and military spirit, then the army will definitely be defeated.

In this case, the phenomenon of deserters began to be repeatedly prohibited. First of all, it is personal and small-scale. This situation can be contained. But in the end it developed into a few people or even a dozen people fleeing armed. These deserters even dared to exchange fire with the government forces that prevented them. Things are getting harder and harder to control.

The junior officers even found that the soldiers' eyes were getting more and more wrong. This look filled with distrust and hostility made the officers feel a chill in their backs. The people's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead. This sentence may have the meaning of ridicule, but now it is not just ridicule.

The hungry and desperate soldiers became irritable and began to disobey orders. The officers began to endanger themselves. Finally, some low-ranking officers also began to run away, even running with their soldiers. After the government army shot and killed the young officer and dozens of soldiers under him on the spot.

The once suppressed government soldiers began to erupt, and a mutiny led by low-ranking officers began. Government soldiers launched a raid, occupied the headquarters, and controlled all the officers.

Then the angry soldiers took the quartermaster at first, thinking that they were working hard for the country. But they couldn't even eat a full meal, which was entirely due to corruption by quartermasters and high-level defense forces. It was the consequence of their deduction of military pay and the blood of their soldiers. The angry soldier representatives announced on the spot that most senior officers would be shot.

And some trusted troops loyal to the officers clashed fiercely with the soldiers who launched the mutiny. Hunger gave birth to the hostility in the deepest part of people's hearts, making these soldiers also bitterly killers for their former colleagues. The fierceness of the exchange of fire between the two sides was no less than that of the battle in Tecrete, and the defense force was completely plunged into a mutiny and civil strife.