The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. It is impossible to play truce with the Japanese. You dare not hit them, but they dare to hit you. The official war has not yet begun, the artillery battle has already begun, and the bombs dropped by the planes are like
Like rain. This method of boosting morale before fighting is a common technique used by the Japanese. Some armies are basically defeated after bombing and charging.
This move is difficult to use properly behind enemy lines, because some morale cannot be blown up by bombing, but has counterproductive effects. The control area behind enemy lines is too large, but aircraft are being used on the battlefield in the south, so it is impossible to mobilize enough
Fighter planes conduct bombings.
The local industrial capacity cannot fully satisfy such a wasteful bombing. The Japanese do not have many bullets to begin with, and now they have to build so many bombs, which will reduce the scale of bullet production. Although the four northeastern provinces have been under Japanese rule, their industrial production capacity
It’s not like you just go up.
"boom!"
Chen Jia, who was walking in the trench, was covered in splashing mud, and her woolen coat had long been covered by a layer of soil. South Korea followed behind, with bombs flying over their heads from time to time. Finally, they followed the guard troops, who were all
They are the elites in the army, and these veterans are also the military police.
"ah!"
Chen Jia couldn't help holding her head and shouting. South Korea had a wry smile on her face. She shouldn't have come if she had known this.
"Hurry up, let's go back after watching this."
South Korea patted Chen Jia on the shoulder. Although he was not very resistant to the explosion, he still had the same reaction. An agent is also a soldier. He must not only remain vigilant at all times, but also be able to respond at any time.
"Why aren't you afraid?"
"Are you afraid of any use? Come on, I'll take two random photos in a while, and the rest will have to be written by Miss Chen quickly."
South Korea took the initiative to walk to the front, walked in the trenches for a certain distance and then left the position. Even though they were three miles away from the position, there were still occasional shells coming over. Chen Jia was immediately frightened and squatted down. He had never experienced this before.
Chen Jia was frightened by the explosion at such a close range and found that courage is the most useless thing on the battlefield.
Women are trouble. South Korea could only pick up the woman and quickly get out of the battlefield. When they reached a safe place, they put the woman down. Why was this female reporter so dedicated? In the end, she didn't scare herself.
Howling?
"Okay, there are no bombs anymore, just go slowly!"
"No, my legs are weak!"
This was a bit of a fuss, just like setting off cannons during the Spring Festival. No one was hit by the explosions, but they were so frightened that they couldn't walk.
"Okay then, I'll help you walk, okay?"
When they arrived at the rear, the guard troops left because there was no big danger. There was also a man with the rank of major general in South Korea, so why are you afraid that the short-sighted person will mess with you? Military commander, this is within the army.
It's a notorious system, and anyone who messes with it really doesn't want to live.
Chen Jia's hands held Han Han's shoulders tightly, and her whole body slumped against Han Han's body. The most annoying thing about Han Han was that if he hadn't found out that this woman was innocent, he might have actually pulled out a gun to give this woman
One shot.
A burden, really a burden. Now South Korea feels that it is difficult for her to move. If she had known earlier, she should not have put this woman down, but should have continued to carry her. Carrying her like this is a waste of energy. It is different.
I was covered in sweat, and the beard on my mouth was almost unglued.
"Can I leave now?"
After a while, they all reached the headquarters, but the woman was still in a limp state.
"Not yet, let me take a rest!"
He helped the woman sit on the ammunition box on the side of the road, rested for a while, and then continued to help her walk towards the headquarters. At the headquarters, the person responsible for communicating with the commander was South Korea. After a brief exchange of greetings, he proposed
I requested to send them to the airport to meet Chongqing.
Nowadays, military planes give priority to transporting strategic materials, but it is still easy to send two people back to Chongqing, not to mention the relationship between the military and the military. The two people were quickly arranged on a transport plane and flew to Chongqing as soon as possible.
Great rear.
On the plane, Han Han closed his eyes and rested, while Chen Jia had already fallen asleep. When the pilot warned that Chongqing was approaching, Han Cheng began to take out his military uniform from the suitcase he carried with him and started to put it on.
"Ah you are?"
At this time, Chen Jia woke up in a daze and was surprised when she saw Han Han who was putting on his shirt. She never thought that the person walking with her was actually an officer, and judging from his military rank, he was still a pretty big officer.
"Ms. Chen, there are some things you'd better not know. It won't do you any good."
South Korea peeled off the beard on his face bit by bit, then washed his face with water, and finally put on his military cap solemnly.
"You! I think I've seen you before. You look very similar to the Han Chief of Staff in Yan'an!"
"Really? Congratulations, you guessed it right. I am the brother you mentioned in the report."
South Korea doesn't mind if its identity is exposed. Anyway, there is no third person on the plane except the pilot. When you get off the plane, you will be picked up by the military commander's car. You have nothing to do, let's talk.
Chen Jia was very embarrassed because during the interview, many questions were asked about Han Cheng's brother. Who would have thought that the real owner was right next to her, listening to her interview word for word, and even taking photos of herself?
photo.
"Do you mind if I say this to you?"
"What do you mind? What do you have to mind?"
Han Han didn't realize that he had anything to mind. Some things this woman said were really right, because that was what he thought at the time.
"Thank you so much when I was in Zhengzhou, otherwise I don't know what would have happened to me."
"It's good that you know that in the future you will go less often to these places, or say not to go. It would be a pity for such a beautiful woman like you to be bombed!"
Chen Jia is actually quite beautiful. She is the kind of beauty with no makeup, big eyes, white skin, and a small mouth. Such a beautiful woman can be treated very well wherever she goes. Who would have thought that she would
Take the initiative to be a reporter.
"You really deserve the prize. I'm just promoting it to the general public. The purpose is to stimulate the enthusiasm for the war of resistance."
"Well, whether it's the military or journalists, there is never a shortage of knowledgeable young people like you."
For this woman, South Korea has the right to call her a young man, because he is a few years older than this woman, and this woman is only 19 years old. Relatively speaking, South Korea is also older.
"Are you...going to see your brother this time?"
"No, I...I was ordered to protect you in case anything happens to you."
In fact, Shangfeng did ask for people to be sent for protection. Chongqing originally wanted to send people, but later South Korea requested to go, so that's what happened.
"If something happens to me, will you protect me?"
"Of course!"
South Korea answered without hesitation. This is as it should be. If an accident happens, this woman is not easy to mess with behind her. How dare she not try her best? Being clean does not mean that she has no background. Those with background are called experiencing life, and those without background are called
It's called Hu Lai, and the distinction is very clear.