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Section 319

Chapter 319

Wang Bao, who had anger on his face, immediately froze when he heard this. He immediately understood the reason. Because he broke the superstition and exposed the monsters and demons, he had conflicts with the old ideas that the people had, causing conflicts between the military and civilians. Almost every day, people caused trouble at the gate of the district camp. Xiao Liu suffered this unrestrained disaster in vain. In short, what caused these conflicts had to be counted as leaders of the 12th district team and Yi Guandao.

"Oh! You go and rest first, make some well water and apply it to it!" Wang Bao sighed and waved his hand to let Xiao Liu rest first.

"It seems that if this continues, it will cause civil unrest! You have to find a way!" Wang Bao was really a headache. Although the third row's action to break superstition was reasonable and well-founded, the masses could never accept that the ghosts and gods that had been believed in for thousands of years were false. It was normal to have various boycotts. There were even complaints to the superiors of the Third Regiment. Although the superior's Third Regiment headquarters did not say anything, the invisible pressure from the light and dark areas made the upper and lower teams in the 12th District feel that they were carrying an extremely heavy burden.

The people who were causing trouble at the camp gate suddenly dispersed. Wang Bao, who was somewhat puzzled, had not yet figured out what had happened. He saw Li Wei humming a little tune and swaying in from outside the camp gate. He was not blocked by the people outside the camp gate at all. Wang Bao couldn't help but feel angry. Li Wei has always been famous. No wonder those people felt guilty when they saw Li Wei, as if they were seeing ghosts. Who would dare to make trouble in front of Li Wei? Only Li Wei's fourth row was very safe when he was operating outside, and he was not under the pressure that the third row encountered.

"Hello Brother Bao!" Li Wei did not seem to notice the abnormality at the entrance of the camp and greeted Wang Bao as usual.

"Okay!" Wang Bao replied listlessly, without saying anything. Seeing Li Wei taking the people away, he sighed heavily: "Oh! This damn Yi Guan Dao." Once the people join this bewitching Taoist association, they will never be able to persuade them. All of their previous enlightenment disappeared in front of ghosts and gods. If they were not concerned about the Japanese coming out to sweep from time to time, they would probably not even be willing to report the enemy dynamic information.

"Brother Bao!" Chen Jiayao appeared beside Wang Bao at this time, and said in a low tone: "The delegation will send a working group to assist us in the work soon."

"What?!" Wang Bao looked shocked and turned around suddenly. What does it mean to send people to come down? He knew very well that the recent work of the 12th District Team has failed, so the superior sent someone to make up for it.

"It seems that we are still not mature enough!" Wang Bao's tone was a bit bitter. Real-life combat was easy to fight, but the 12th District Team suffered a loss on the psychological battlefield. It seemed that the enemy lurking in the dark was grinning as the 12th District Team was gradually pushed to a crater.

Chen Jiayao also saw Wang Bao's expression and said in a somewhat self-blame tone: "It's all my fault. I didn't do my job well, which led to my current appearance."

Wang Bao stopped Chen Jiayao's guilty words and comforted him: "I don't think the group is blaming us. Jiayao, you'd better stop thinking about it. Let's prepare to cooperate with the people coming to the group headquarters."

The condolence propaganda team from the Kuomintang-controlled area is still staying in the base area of ​​the 12th District Team. If this adverse situation cannot be reversed as soon as possible, it may seriously affect the image of the Eighth Route Army.

The regiment headquarters selected capable personnel with work experience and cultural qualities to form a working group and arrived at the 12th District Team three days later. Everyone was familiar with Wang Bao and others in the 12th District Team. Ding Heyang, the instructor of the 12th District Team, He Xianggen, the instructor of the 3rd Battalion, and Lin Xinyu, a member of the health team. Lin Xinyu, a non-political worker, came here to assist the 12th District Team to form a professional health team and win the hearts of the people through medical treatment activities. This is also a development policy of the CCP that has always been in line with the development of a spark of fire, spreading branches and leaves to the grassroots.

A sumptuous work meal was used as a welcome dinner. After throwing off the chopsticks, the special personnel of the regiment headquarters and cadres of the 12th District Team directly placed information in the conference room and entered the working state.

It is said that it is a working group, but it adds several professionals who can use their collective strength and brainstorm.

"Go to attack the plan! This Guandao can really use the psychology of the people and use the masses as a shield, which is cruel enough." Ding Heyang looked at the documents and information, while sighing that the Eighth Route Army relied on the masses to launch a people's war model to deal with the superior forces of the Japanese and puppet troops. Yi Guandao also took advantage of this, but the Eighth Route Army could not take human lives without any scruples and search for them wantonly like the Japanese.

Having said that, Ding Heyang was not willing to participate in the working group that went to the grassroots level, but because the instructors and instructors at the company level of each battalion in the Third Regiment actively went to the grassroots level, he was reluctant to leave the main force that had finally entered.

Although the 12th District Team's superstition campaign did not achieve much effect, the basic work was still very solid. The distribution of Yiguandao strongholds, member names, organizational structures, and activity projects were all collected one by one. If it weren't for the fierce reactions that the confused masses might have, Wang Bao and others would have used their force to remove Yiguandao and other forces from the base in a flash.

"I think Comrade Xinyu's health team should establish a system as soon as possible. Now many patients in the base area who believe in Yiguandao would rather drink talismans and jump to the gods to drive away disasters and avoid evil, than accept regular doctors' treatment. Many patients have already died because of this, and the patients' family members have lost both their lives. I think we can still speak with facts." Speaking of forming a health team, Chen Jiayao still agreed with both hands. The three-row political publicity work is mostly based on text and language publicity, and lacks substantial factual basis as a weapon. It has always been in an unfavorable situation in Yiguandao's counterattack of pretending to be a god.

"Let me give the members of the health team to Comrade Jiayao for assistance. You must choose comrades with strong political qualities and careful and willing to endure hardships. You must discover more talents. You must also win over barefoot people with real talents and knowledge." Wang Bao said that the previous 12th district team was mainly composed of combat companies, and they were all strong and strong. Health and medical work was only for the face of knife and gunshot wounds and simple diseases. Sometimes, you could not find special treatment methods. At most, drink a bowl of ginger soup and a few eggs. Relying on your youth, you will get over it.

"Thank you, I will work hard to do my job well!" Lin Xinyu stood up openly and accepted his work arrangements.
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