"Sister Manyi, haven't you gone to Chongqing with your family?" Xiao Bing said.

Because we had to leave after the renovation project of the three towns of Wuhan was completed, Zhang Mouzhi's family was also the last group of people who left Wuhan and went with those students.

Zhang Manyi stuck out her tongue when she heard this, blushed and said, "I sneaked out of the boat with a few more classmates."

Xiao Bing said helplessly: "Sister Man Yi, you will worry your family like this, and the group will be particularly worried."

"I stayed secretly because I was worried about him." In front of Xiao Bing, Zhang Manyi did not hide her true thoughts. Although she had only contacted her a few times, she had already regarded Xiao Bing as her intimate sister.

"But your stay will only make him more worried and unable to concentrate on commanding the battle." Xiao Bing said, "No, I will ask the General Affairs Office to arrange a ship and send you to Chongqing overnight."

"No, Sister Bing." Zhang Manyi said with a bitter face, "I don't want to go to Chongqing, I want to stay in Wuhan."

As he said that, Zhang Manyi's little head drooped, rubbed the corner of her clothes and said, "I know he is very busy and wants to direct the Wuhan defense battle. Sister Bing, I won't bother him, nor do I need him to take care of him. I just need to stay in the same city as him, and I feel at ease and happy, really!"

Xiao Bing didn't know what to say, put her heart in mind, and she could understand Zhang Manyi's thoughts.

Isn't this the case for herself? She will also be happy to stay in the same city as Zhong Yi, even though they can't stay together all the time.

"Sister Bing." Zhang Manyi begged softly, "Just let me stay."

"Okay." Xiao Bing finally softened his heart and said, "Then you can stay by my side as a director first."

Zhang Manyi said lightly and said, "Sister Bing, I have learned interviews. Can I be a war correspondent?"

"No!" Xiao Bing flatly refused, "Warfield reporter? Don't even think about it! Otherwise, I will ask the General Affairs Office to arrange a ship to send you to Chongqing!"

"No." Zhang Manyi said, "Isn't it okay to be a director?"

Then Xiao Bing stepped forward and pulled Zhang Manyi's hand and said softly: "Come with me."

After entering the building, Xiao Bing handed Zhang Manyi to Miko Hibino, allowing Miko Hibino to settle Zhang Manyi, and she herself came to the studio.

At this time, the broadcast tone preparation has been debugged.

Nanjiro, who was the director, made an OK gesture through the glass window.

Xiao Bing immediately put on his earplugs, turned on the device, and then said to the microphone: "Listen, good evening, everyone, today is June 30, 27, the Republic of China, a special day!"

"Today is also the first broadcast of Jianghan Voice. I am the host Xiao Bing."

"Listeners who have heard of the Voice of Nanjing should still remember me. We spent a while together."

"Here, thank you everyone for accompanying me and accompanying our 367th Group through the most difficult days!"

"It is precisely because of your strong support that our 367th Regiment was able to defeat the Japanese invaders repeatedly in Nanjing and give them a fierce and fatal blow to the Japanese invaders!"

"Although Nanjing has fallen, the War of Resistance has not ended!"

"Now, the Japanese invaders have burned the war to the heart of the motherland - Wuhan!"

"If a person loses his heart, can he still survive? The same is true for the country. If Wuhan is lost, our country will perish!"

"Friends, we have no choice but to retreat!"

"Friends, let's stand together again through the radio wave!"

"Comrades, let us use radio waves to support the 367th Brigade and all the soldiers of the Wuhan Garrison Command to fight bravely to fight the enemy and defeat the Japanese invaders' attempt to occupy Wuhan as soon as possible!"

...

Chongqing Huangshan official residence, Yunxiu Tower.

Principal Chang closed his eyes and lay on his back on the rocking chair.

On the coffee table next to it, there is a radio, and the sound of Jianghan is playing on the radio.

Principal Chang still remembers this voice, and he even remembers the name of the host - Xiao Bing!

In the final stage of the Nanjing Defense War, Xiao Bing, the Voice of Nanjing, she hosted. She accompanied Principal Chang and listeners from all over China for those thrilling days!

The Voice of Nanjing has been on the air for several months, and finally the Voice of Jianghan is coming again?

"Listen, just this afternoon, gunshots came from outside Hankou City. The Japanese had already fought outside Hankou City. The battle for Wuhan has officially begun!"

"It can be predicted that this will be an extremely difficult battle!"

"All the soldiers of the Wuhan Garrison District are ready to sacrifice their lives for the country!"

"Friends, we cannot join them in battle to kill the enemy, but we can still do things within our ability, so as to avoid their worries as much as possible, so that they can set foot on the battlefield without distraction and fight to the death with the Japanese devils. Friends, we cannot let our heroes bleed and cry!"

"Friends, let's take action as soon as possible!"

...

At the same time, it is far away in Zhengzhou.

Higashijiu'er leaned against a tatami with his chest exposed and his abdomen.

Higakuri Nianhiko's style is obviously different from other senior Japanese generals. Not to mention the command style, but the lifestyle is obviously different.

Other senior Japanese generals always have a military appearance.

But Higashijiu Nihiko looked loose and lacked a soldier!

There is a short table in the middle of the tatami, a pot of chrysanthemum brand sake and a few plates of Japanese side dishes. In addition, it is a radio.

What is being played on the radio is also the Voice of Jianghan!

Higashijiu Nihiko couldn't understand it, but there was a translator next to it translating!

"What frontline soldiers lack the most are weapons, ammunition, and medicine!"

"Without weapons and ammunition, our warriors can only fight with the Japanese invaders with big swords and spears!"

"On the battlefield of the Nanjing Defense Battle, I once saw a veteran fighting with a Japanese with a wooden stick. He stabbed a Japanese to death and then fell under the gun!"

"If he could have a rifle in his hand, I believe he would definitely be able to kill a few more Japanese!"

"Unfortunately, he didn't have a gun in his hand, and eventually fell on the battlefield with a lot of reluctance and regret!"

"There are also medicines. Many of our warriors were only slightly burned, but because there were no anti-inflammatory drugs, they eventually had to get rid of their limbs and even died for it!"

"Friends, these were avoidable!"

"Friends, take action quickly and let us do something within our ability!"
Chapter completed!