Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 180: The team was disbanded in a glorious manner. The sight of the fireworks showed that the plan was going well. The second echelon of the "Iron-Blooded Youth League" who was waiting for news at the back should quickly notify all the adults to go to the black factory to "witness the miracle" as planned. If they see the fire on the top of the mountain and hear the whistles spreading in all directions, the second echelon of the "Iron-Blooded Youth League" should change their story and then find some parents and elders who work in the government agencies to go there. Helped. What we saw now were fireworks, and there was no whistle that resounded all over the place, so all the adults gathered together, not to save lives, but to show off. The first group of people, led by the village chief, arrived near the black factory. The group of people far away saw the door of the black factory being opened, and then several neat rows of little kids were holding wooden sticks and holding torches. They used the big lights at the factory entrance to brightly light up the factory entrance. It's like daylight. Seeing this neat and solemn formation, the adults who came after hearing the news relaxed a little bit of their worries. Since the children were no longer panicking and lined up at the door to greet the adults, it was very likely that no one was injured at all and they successfully captured the black factory. Although the adults were a little surprised as to why this gang of naughty kids could restrain dozens of adults and take down the heavily protected black factory, the time was not right to delve into this. What the anxious adults wanted to know most at this time was Is my child injured? Is the injury serious? Even if he is not injured, is he bumped or bumped? Don't look at the fact that adults usually beat and scold children casually at home. They are leisurely reminding naughty children not to make big mistakes. If the children really get hurt outside, the adults will fight tooth and nail. Many adults had already thought about it and made appointments on the way here. This illegal factory usually pollutes the environment and brings a lot of impact to everyone. Now it has caused trouble to their own children. Regardless of whether the children acted first, this time Gotta get rid of it. He is not afraid even if someone is protecting him. It depends on whether he dares to stand up to the thousands of households and tens of thousands of villagers nearby. The national government is on the side of the people. Although they don’t understand the details, villagers who have a rough understanding of it can still distinguish between good and bad, right and wrong. There is obviously something wrong with this factory, and the problem is not small. This time it offends their own children. If they don’t take the opportunity to destroy it, it will still cause harm to the land. , turning my hometown into a poor and evil place. Moreover, many villagers know that the village chief has been secretly collecting evidence to set up a black factory. They all have the same surname, and they have no intention of hiding it. How can they not understand these twists and turns under the light of the lights? A group of children were trotting in the distance, and many things flashed in the eyes of the adults. There is vigor, perseverance, responsibility, courage, and more importantly, a moving momentum of collective unity. With complicated emotions, the adults walked faster. No matter how powerful they are, they are just a bunch of kids. After everyone got closer, they realized that behind the neatly lined up children were a large group of adults who were tied up in a mess, huddled together, and closely guarded. Obviously, these adults who were tied up and guarded must be employees and security guards in the black factory. Looking at their messy clothes and the bruises and scars on their exposed skin, you can understand why these "prisoners" are tied here and do not dare to move or jump around. The sound of adults approaching alarmed the prisoners in custody. Some of the fat-headed and big-eared prisoners with cunning eyes started shouting when they saw adults approaching. They were afraid of being beaten by the unreasonable and capable children, so they were obedient. But when they saw adults who could communicate coming over, some smart ones started to yell. At this time, in their eyes, these adults who came in a hurry were their saviors and reliable existences who could definitely suppress the naughty children. Some people with ulterior motives were wondering whether they would take the opportunity to make some demands after being rescued, such as compensation, or claiming more land and handing over less money. As soon as the shouts started, they were hit with several sticks. broken. The adult's footsteps also stopped as the stick was drawn, and the two groups, one large and one small, looked at each other in a strange atmosphere. On the children's side, everyone habitually looked at the "regiment commander, company commander, captain" headed by Zhang Cheng, and saw that they stood up straight and did not move in a solemn formation. Several of the "guards" who had just instinctively wielded their sticks to beat the prisoners and yelled at them suddenly realized that an adult was coming and should not beat them. In the end, they saw that the "captain" and the team members were all in good spirits. He stood vigorously, and then became as calm and solemn as everyone else. On the adults' side, as soon as they arrived, after they had made sure that the children were not injured, and before they had time to think about anything else, they were hit in the head by the "Iron-Blooded Youth League". The sticks of the children who were responsible for guarding the "captives" just now did not just hit the cunning people, but also hit the hearts of the adults who had just calmed down. For a moment, the adults were also stunned. They didn't know how to deal with their naughty children who often acted stupidly and could be caught and beaten several times. The children are obviously different now from before, and in the bright firelight and neat queue, they begin to exude a lot of differences from the past. Only the majority of the adults were suppressed, and the leading village chief was not among them. How could the village chief who was born into an old revolutionary family be controlled by these brats? He had never seen anything like this before. Not to mention the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, even the basic training he received in the army was many times better than the team of naughty boys in front of him. Although in the eyes of the village chief, this group of little brats are still very immature, they can still see some familiar shadows. Probably there are comrades or children from other teams participating in the training of this team. The village chief speculated secretly. It is not difficult to imagine that based on the local folk customs, there are not many soldiers in the eight nearby villages, and there are not many martial arts practitioners in that village. Just talk about yourself, even though you can be prestigious in the village for a while, once you leave the village, if you dare to show off, someone will naturally come to deal with you. They don't care whether you are the village chief or not. As long as you dare to be arrogant and beat you to the ground based on your ability, and then show your name, you might still call me uncle or master. Moreover, after being beaten, he still had to face criticism when he returned to the village, and he had to come to stay with him the next day. The saying in the village: It is better to be beaten up for being stupid in the village than to be punished and killed for being stupid outside. Therefore, in this mountainous area where martial arts is prevalent but there are few people with bad conduct, it has always been a key target for the army to recruit soldiers. Then it is natural to have a few little brats who know how to train troops. It would be strange if the organization is so organized that there is no trace of military training.