There were also former Xiner's men in the escort team. Several of them died and a few escaped.

Jian Yumei's face turned pale.

He repurchased a batch of the most urgently needed anti-inflammatory and emergency medicines, etc., and decided to escort them in person.

Jiangxi, in the mountains of the Soviet area not far from the red capital Ruijin.

Jian Yumei led a team of more than a dozen people, who were transporting medicines on horses and were about to climb over the mountain in front.

"Boss, after climbing over the mountain in front, you will reach Xingguo. From there, you can take a small road and enter Ruijin," said a fellow who led the way.

Jian Yumei nodded.

Because the Red Army was in short supply, the number of people who came out to look for materials to be transported also decreased significantly. The fewer people there were, the fewer key materials were transported into the Soviet area.

At this moment, Jian Yumei looked at the trail in front of her, which was basically only known to the local fellows.

It's just that there are still craggy rocks and dangerous peaks on both sides. When I entered Jiangxi, I encountered many difficulties, but they have all passed. I hope I can pass smoothly.

Jian Yumei sighed, he knew that it was these terrains that allowed the Red Army to successfully resist the Kuomintang's attacks in recent years.

But why can't they stop it now? Thinking of the Kuomintang troops everywhere along the way, Jian Yumei knew that the Red Army would really have a hard time this time, because the Kuomintang troops were approaching Hongdu.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go. Let's cross over as soon as possible. It's already dusk, otherwise we have to wait until tomorrow," said Comrade Luo, who was leading the way.

He was right, Jian Yumei nodded, and everyone walked towards the mountain road.

But just as everyone was halfway through, Jian Yumei suddenly saw movement on both sides in front of her.

"Everyone, be careful," Jian Yumei shouted.

At this time, gunfire sounded from above.

"Everyone get down," Jian Yumei shouted.

He rushed forward with his German submachine gun in his hand.

He is very fast and no bullet can hit him.

Jian Yumei flew up to the top of the mountain, and he looked down.

Damn it, there are hundreds of national troops ambushed on both sides of this mountain road.

Jian Yumei sighed, it seemed that the Kuomintang had really gone all out this time.

There are a lot of troops overall, so heavy troops can be deployed at this intersection.

Jian Yumei saw a man who looked like an officer looking at herself through a telescope.

He raised his submachine gun and fired directly.

The man suddenly fell to the ground.

"You should run away quickly, otherwise you won't survive," Jian Yumei shouted loudly.

When the soldiers saw this, they were startled and didn't react. However, Jian Yumei immediately threw a few grenades in. The grenades exploded, and the soldiers fell in large pieces, and the soldiers immediately began to flee.

Jian Yumei sighed. He thought of the Japanese troops. If they encountered such a situation, although they would be temporarily panicked, they would quickly hold their position and then attack.

There seems to be a real problem with the national army's combat effectiveness, Jian Yumei thought.

But the road has been opened, Jian Yumei looked at it from the top of the mountain.

There is no more ambush ahead.

"Everyone, leave quickly, maybe those enemies will bring people back," Jian Yumei shouted loudly.

Everyone quickly led their horses and passed here quickly.

When Ruijin City appeared in front of Jian Yumei, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

I have never been to this legendary red city, but when I arrived today, it was already full of devastation.

But Jian Yumei thought of that word again, "Nirvana"

He remembered that only nirvana can lead to rebirth. This is true for the Chinese nation and the same is true for the Red Capital.

Because the expressions of the Red Army and those red children along the way showed that although they were facing the pressure of enemy soldiers, they were still full of strong will.

Jian Yumei knows what kind of will this is. History is changed by will.

The Red Army who received them had already arranged accommodation for them.

Jian Yumei originally thought that she would go and meet some people, after all, they were already here.

But he knew that Zhou Enlai and Zhu De were directing the war and might be very busy.

He knew that one person was very free, but that person was a little far away.

Jian Yumei thought, this extraordinary moment is still missing.

While he was thinking there, a man came.

"Brother Wang," Jian Yumei suddenly called.

Wang Laishun was looking at him now, wanting to laugh, but feeling a little bitter.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Jian Yumei asked.

"Thank you brother for the medicines you brought. These are life-saving medicines. You know this blockade is cruel. Many of our wounded died without medicines," Wang Laishun said.

"Brother, you're welcome, I think this is what I should do," Jian Yumei said.

"Jian Yumei, originally when you came, I was supposed to take you around and meet some people. But now, we are facing a very severe challenge. Everyone is planning how to act, so I can't take you to meet them. "Wang Laishun said.

Jian Yumei thought of the soldiers gathering on Ruijin Street.

"Are you leaving?" Jian Yumei asked.

Just leave if you can't win, this is something everyone knows at any time.

Even in the red capital, it is inevitable.

"I can't tell you that this is discipline, but you have to believe that everything will be fine and we will win. Even if we all die, the workers' and peasants' revolution will definitely continue and our country will definitely become a powerful country." Wang Laishun said.

"I believe it," Jian Yumei choked up.

This feeling is similar to when I first learned about Chiang Kai-shek's massacre.

Jian Yumei didn't know why, but he always felt that these talents were China's hope.

Because the will he saw in these people was something the Kuomintang did not have.

When I first met Mr. Sun, I also saw will in him.

But the people of the Kuomintang no longer have the will.

Even for Chiang Kai-shek, his will has deviated. He seems to be a person living in his own world, Jian Yumei felt.

Jian Yumei always felt that Chiang Kai-shek always wanted to be his own hero in his dreams. In that world, he could achieve what he wanted to do with his uniform.

Does he know the needs of the people and does he know the direction of the country?

Jian Yumei guessed that he didn't know.

At this moment, the person I trust very much has to face the test of failure again.

Jian Yumei felt sour and bitter in her heart.

"Don't be sad, everything will be fine. If it's fine, I'll send someone to find you," Wang Laishun smiled.

"Okay, it's settled," Jian Yumei stretched out her hand, and their hands were held tightly together.

"I want to see the monument in the square," Jian Yumei said.

Wang Laishun looked at him and nodded, "I'll take you there."

They came to Ruijin Square together.

Jian Yumei looked at the tall dark red monument and the big red star on the top, feeling unspeakable emotions in his heart.

He could imagine the scenes of the Red Army and the common people singing and dancing together in those days of victory.

But at this moment, the Red Army is full of energy.

The people's expressions were solemn, and they lacked the joy of the past when walking.

"We will definitely win," Wang Laishun looked at the monument and said to Jian Yumei.

"Well, I believe that people with faith will never fail. In fact, this time you are passive because your fighting style failed. You don't have to fight like this. You can jump out and fight with wit and flexibility and pull the battle line to the periphery. , Continuously destroy the enemy during the movement, so that it can continue to grow, and maybe it can also win the surrender of many former local miscellaneous troops in the Kuomintang team. In that case, it is not impossible for the so-called million-strong siege army to retreat, "Sword Yu Mei said.

"Yes, we are also very controversial now. Our strength is not positional warfare. If we have to fight European-style positional warfare, we should fight mobile warfare. We have won this way in the past, but there are many things that cannot be said." Wang Laishun said.

Jian Yumei nodded, "Now that you all know it, it's not too late. You will find the correct way to play again."

"Yes, the time has not come yet. The majority of commanders and soldiers are not fools and will have appropriate opportunities to express our opinions," Wang Laishun said.

"At the beginning, we really believed that positional warfare was a regular way of playing. In the past, our way of playing was lagging behind, and we had to learn advanced ways of playing. But after the tragic defeat, we became more aware of what we wanted. This is Wealth," Wang Laishun said.

"I'll be leaving tomorrow morning, Brother Wang, please take care," Jian Yumei said.

They hugged tightly.

Because Wang Laishun had many things to do, he left in a hurry, even to say goodbye to Jian Yumei.

Jian Yumei couldn't sleep that night because the Ruijin wind blew into his room.
To be continued...