With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was completely bright and many Red Army soldiers nearby had already started cooking and were busy.

The prisoners sleeping beside him were still immersed in their dreams. Some were snoring and some were grinding their teeth. They were sleeping soundly.

Wang Lin felt dumbfounded. Didn't they agree to call each other if anyone woke up in the middle of the night? How come they all slept until dawn?

He kicked the person who was sleeping sprawled next to him.

"Wake up! How come you guys can sleep so much? This is going to delay important things!"

The person next to him sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and became panicked when he saw the sky was bright.

"How, how could this happen! I just took a nap, how come it's already daybreak!"

A bitter look appeared on Wang Lin's face. It seemed that God was really going to kill them. They planned to escape in the middle of the night, but they slept too soundly to get up. Who could they blame?

Zhou Yue and Zhao Dashan took a large bag of freshly made multi-grain cakes and came over to distribute them to the prisoners.

"Wake up! It's time to eat!"

Zhou Yue was distributing multi-grain cakes to them while laughing secretly in her heart.

These people all had looks of stupidity and regret on their faces, and they were all blaming themselves for being so sleepy!

They slept a whole night without waking up, and the key was the ginger soup they had yesterday.

Zhou Yue added a certain amount of sleeping pills into the ginger soup they gave them.

These prisoners were exhausted after a long day yesterday and had taken sleeping pills, so they would not wake up even if the beams of the house were on fire in the middle of the night.

Moreover, sleeping pills are much less powerful than knockout drugs. People who take them will only think that they are too tired and sleepy, and will not associate it with other things.

The prisoners felt very disappointed. The multi-grain cakes in their hands tasted like chewing wax, and their hearts were filled with anxiety and fear.

After breakfast, Commander Liu led a group of soldiers to the camp where the prisoners were.

When the prisoners saw so many people coming towards them, and the one walking in front seemed to be a leader, they became nervous.

Ahhhhh!

Are they coming to execute them?

Commander Liu walked up to the prisoners, and facing these former enemies, he still had a gentle smile on his face.

He said to a soldier next to him, "I temporarily put away some of your belongings yesterday. Let me distribute them to you now."

Before entering the city yesterday, we temporarily collected their personal belongings because we were afraid that they might hide weapons and something bad might happen.

There is discipline in the Red Army. Captives are not allowed to be plundered, and these things should of course be returned to them.

Then he returned all his personal belongings except the weapons to their original owners, even the silver dollars that were found on their bodies.

The prisoners were stunned. They really couldn't understand what this meant.

In the military camp before, if they captured prisoners, all their belongings would be stripped away, making it impossible to return them.

But now the Red Army has returned all these things to them, not even wanting the silver dollars. Why?

Of course, Commander Liu also noticed the confusion on the prisoners' faces, and started to explain to everyone.

"I know your superiors said that we in the Red Army kill without blinking an eye, and we only kill prisoners, but these are just their excuses to prevent you from surrendering easily. We in the Red Army treat prisoners the best."

When the prisoners heard this, they had complicated expressions on their faces. They were doubtful and didn't know who to believe.

At this time, two Red Army soldiers came out from behind Commander Liu, looking at the prisoners in front of them and laughing happily.

A soldier walked up to Wang Lin and said, "Xiao Lin, do you still remember me?"

Wang Lin looked at the person in front of him. Although he was wearing a Red Army uniform, he was very familiar with this face.

"Meng, Captain?!"

The man in front of them was the previous company commander of their company. He was captured by the Red Army on the battlefield, and everyone had tacitly accepted his death.

I didn’t expect that Captain Meng was still alive and had joined the Red Army!

"You can't call me Captain Meng anymore. I'm now the commander of the 7th Battalion of the Red Army."

Wang Lin was confused and shocked. "Captain Meng, why did you join the Red Army?"

"Since I was captured, the commander has treated us like brothers, and the Red Army is truly fighting for the poor. This is where we should be!"

When Captain Meng said this, he had a proud smile on his face. Joining the Red Army was the best thing he had ever done.

At this time, another soldier walked into the crowd of prisoners and put his arm around one of them.

"Buffalo, do you still remember me?"

The man looked up and saw his full beard and the five-pointed star on his military cap, and his eyes widened.

"Brother Hu Zi! Weren't you captured? I heard from the officer that you were shot!"

When the bearded warrior heard this, he laughed and shook his head.

"Don't listen to that old bastard's nonsense, it's all bullshit. Hey, I joined the Red Army and now I'm a company commander. You're not still a soldier, are you?"

When the prisoners saw this scene, there were no more doubts in their minds.

The comrades who were once captured are still alive and have become the backbone of the Red Army.

It seems that the Red Army killing prisoners must be a rumor spread by the superiors.

At this time, Chief Liu continued to stand up and said, "If anyone is willing to join the Red Army, stay here. If not, you can get three silver dollars from Minister Han and go home to live a good life."

There has always been a rule in the Red Army that captured prisoners who do not want to join the Red Army and want to go home can do so.

They would be given three silver dollars as travel expenses to go home.

Standing next to him was the Minister of Finance Han Liang, holding a big bag full of silver dollars.

These prisoners were eager to go home. After fighting for so many years, they really wanted to go home.

They are like puppets of their superiors, always fighting on the front lines, living their days in a muddle and without hope.

Captain Meng had been a prisoner before, so he certainly knew what they were thinking.

I guess everyone wanted to take the money and go home, and didn't want to get involved in the war again.

In fact, this is also human nature, but Captain Meng still wants more people to join the Red Army revolutionary team.

When everyone was preparing to line up to get their money, Captain Meng stepped forward and made a suggestion.

"It's still early. If you want to leave, wait until the afternoon. I want to spend more time with you guys!"

Commander Liu nodded in agreement. He knew that Captain Meng wanted to give everyone more work to do.

Half a day passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Commander Liu came to the camp where the prisoners were with a smile on his face.

"Comrades who want to go home, come and get your money."

Zhou Yue was also standing in the distance watching this scene. The scene happening at this moment was completely different from what she had imagined.