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The old woman wiped away her tears and continued: "Shitou, if you want to be a soldier, my mother won't stop you. But our Shi family already has a soldier who is worthy of the country and the leader. They can't take me away." Take away your little stone too. Stone, your brother also sneaked away to join the army. He is only fifteen years old. My little stone..."
At this point, the old woman finally couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.
The few editor girls nearby could not persuade me no matter how hard they tried, and they all started crying in the end.
In the end, it was Zhang Jizuo, the editor-in-chief of Ta Kung Pao, who finally persuaded the old woman. Zhang Jizuo said: "Don't worry, old lady, I will truthfully report the true situation of your mansion to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and then request the Ministry of Military Affairs to directly order your removal. The second young master of the mansion found him and sent him back to you, the old lady."
After hearing this, the old woman finally stopped crying.
But she was still not at ease. The old woman said into the microphone again: "Shitou, if even the Military and Administrative Department cannot find Little Shitou, you must help mother find him, and then protect him for mother. Shitou, mother Just this request, you must find your brother, you must find your brother, you must protect him... "
The Ta Kung News Agency uses a record player, so there is a capacity limit.
Before the old woman could finish speaking, one record had been used up, so that was the end of it.
Before it got dark, Ta Kung Pao recorded the letters from the rear and rushed them to the Central Broadcasting Station.
Prior to this, Zhang Jizuo had already used his connections in government departments to communicate well with the Central Broadcasting Station. Therefore, as soon as the letter from the rear recorded by Ta Kung Newspaper was delivered, it was immediately arranged to be broadcast. In order to play this recording, China Central Radio even interrupted its daily programs.
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In the square in front of the headquarters of the former garrison brigade in Feicheng, more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the Central Anhui Advancing Brigade have arrived.
All the officers and soldiers sat cross-legged in the square, looking up at the loudspeaker on the electric pole at the headquarters gate, quietly waiting for the broadcast to start.
The officers and soldiers of the advancing brigade in central Anhui were eager to hear the voice from the rear.
Especially since they have heard that there will be two mothers talking on the radio. They are eager to know whether they will be one of the two lucky ones? The war rages on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. These soldiers may not know a few words, but they definitely value letters from home no less than educated people.
After a burst of harsh noise, the broadcast officially started.
"The Central Radio Station, the Central Radio Station, is now inserting a special program on the Anti-Japanese War recorded by Ta Kung Pao. Letter from the rear. Yesterday, compatriots from all over the country listened to Dameishan Radio Station's battlefield voice program. The response was extremely enthusiastic, including many My compatriots have something to say to the soldiers on the front line."
"Due to limited equipment, and there are too many people who want to send messages to the frontline soldiers, we have selected the most representative people. Now let us listen to the message from the first compatriot in the rear. Let me first introduce this. He is a college student from Wuhan University, his name is Song Wen."
The female announcer's voice weakened, and then a clear male voice sounded.
"Please tell the soldiers on the front line to take it easy no matter what, and never kill all the little Japs. Otherwise, when I join the army and go to the front line, there will be no Japs to kill. That would be so boring and boring. Boring?"
Hearing this voice, more than two thousand officers and soldiers on the scene burst into laughter. This student boy was really arrogant.
"Song Wen?" Xu Rui muttered twice silently and remembered this special name, because his name was only one less character than another official of the National Government. However, it should be noted that although his name It is one less word than the name of that government official, but it has an extra strong iron bone.
After a while, the female announcer's voice sounded again.
"Soldiers of the Central Anhui Advance Brigade and Dameishan Independent Regiment, now let's listen to the message from the second compatriot. What needs special explanation is that this is a child who is only six years old. So, this six-year-old child What else do you want to say to the National Army uncles on the front line? Come and let us listen."
The female announcer's voice was interrupted, followed by a childish voice.
"Uncles of the National Army on the front line, don't worry. I am practicing my marksmanship. My father made me a small wooden gun. I run in the backyard every day to practice aiming. My father told me that when I have perfected my marksmanship, I will When I grow up, I will go to the battlefield with you to fight against the Japanese and drive the Japanese away!"
The more than two thousand officers and soldiers at the scene burst into laughter again.
The third person who sent the message was a female college student. She said: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know your name, but I saw you. That day at Wuhan North Railway Station, I saw you quietly crying. I don’t know why you’re crying. Maybe it’s because you can’t let go of your hometown, or maybe it’s because you can’t let go of your mother... "
"I only know that you are from the 58th Division, and you set foot on the front line from Wuhan North Station."
"I happened to get off the train and you just got on. We passed each other and I noticed you, but you didn't notice me at all. Well, actually, I just wanted to tell you that I saw you there That tear made my heart almost break, and it was from that moment on that your appearance was deeply imprinted in my heart.”
"Hey, that soldier from the 58th Division, I think I've fallen in love with you!"
"If you can come back alive, if we are lucky enough to meet again, I will definitely marry you, and I believe you will not regret it. I am beautiful and can cook well. I will make you a The happiest man, I will give birth to many children for you, the girls will be as beautiful as me, and the boys will be as strong as you."
The voice of the female announcer sounded again: "Soldier of the 58th Division, you are really a lucky man, but don't be discouraged, soldiers of the Central Anhui Advance Brigade and the Dameishan Independent Regiment. You are not in Wuhan, so you don't know. We have seen it with our own eyes." When we arrive, there are many young and beautiful female college students in Wuhan waiting to marry you. Of course, you must defeat the Japanese first."
Hearing this, Xu Rui couldn't help but scream. He was definitely a master in arranging this letter from the rear.
These messages from behind may seem random, but in fact they have a profound meaning. First, they inspired the courage of the frontline soldiers through the heroic words of a young college student and the childish words of a childish child. Then, they inspired the courage of the frontline soldiers through the affectionate confession of a female college student. It begins with the longing of frontline soldiers for a better married life.
As a man, who doesn’t want to marry a beautiful wife and start a family
But now you are on the battlefield, surrounded by devils. If you want to marry a beautiful wife and start a family, you must first go back alive. If you want to go back alive, you must win the battle and defeat the little people outside the city. Devil! A female student's affectionate confession immediately aroused the strong desire to survive in the frontline soldiers!
Now, even Xu Rui is looking forward to the next message.
Now that the courage of the frontline soldiers has been aroused and their desire for survival has been aroused, it is time to play the family card and let them fight to protect their relatives and mothers!
Sure enough, what sounded next was an old female voice.
Moreover, she was still crying hoarsely: "Six pounds, six pounds, mother misses you, mother misses you, when will you be able to come back, when will you come home..."
"Mom!" Hearing this, all the hairs on Liu Jin's body stood up and he stood up suddenly.
"Liu Jin, mother is really reluctant to let you go to the battlefield, but the government has said that if you don't go, and they don't go, our country will perish, and those little Japanese will come to Wuhan to harm the villagers. Well, therefore, mother can only send you away cruelly, so don’t blame mother for being cruel.”
"Mom, I don't blame you." Liujin burst into tears and didn't listen to the rest of the words.
Liujin cried so hard that he didn't even hear clearly what his mother said to him in the end.
The broadcast paused, and then another mother's voice sounded: "Stone?"
Upon hearing this call, Shi Shi, who had been smoking with his head down and expressionless, immediately raised his head, with a frightening light in his eyes, staring at the loudspeaker on the telephone pole.
The voice that haunted Shi Shitou sounded again: "Shitou, six years ago you insisted on becoming a soldier, but your mother didn't stop you. She also felt that a man should make a difference and not die at home for the rest of his life. But do you know, these How did Nian Niang survive? Every time I heard that your 88th Division was leaving, I couldn't sleep the whole night."
At this moment, Shitou was finally certain that this was his mother, the old mother he had not seen for six years.
However, Shi Shi was not as excited as Liu Jin, nor did he cry as loudly as Liu Jin. Even the expression on his face remained unchanged. Only the recruits closest to him could see that their platoon leader's hands had already He clenched his fist into a fist and was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.
However, this did not prevent nearby officers and soldiers from turning their attention to the stone.
Because in the entire Wanzhong Advance Brigade, there was only one platoon leader named Shitou.
Xu Rui also cast a surprised glance at Shitou. From the conversation of Shitou's mother, we could tell that Shitou came from a wealthy family. Xu Rui really didn't expect that among the remnants of the 88th Division, there was actually a young master from a wealthy family. Then again, most of those who joined the revolution in this era were well-educated young men.
Shitou's mother's voice sounded again: "Shitou, you want to be a soldier. Mom won't stop you. But our Shi family already has a soldier who is worthy of the country and a leader. They can't take away my little Shitou." Ah, Shitou, your brother has also joined the army. He is only fifteen years old, only fifteen years old, my little Shitou..." (To be continued.)
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