Liu Xing, commander of the Jiangfang Group Army, wanted to widely publicize Liu Ming and his troops, who had broken through from the occupied areas, for two main purposes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first is to boost the morale of the current army after the great defeat, and awaken their duty and blood as soldiers, and the second is to hope that through this propaganda, those disappointed and depressed people will see that the army of the national army is still fighting bloody battles against the enemy!

As the commander of the Jiangfang Group Army and the deputy commander of the Nanjing garrison, it was naturally easy for Liu Xing to erect a heroic figure to fight against the Japanese invaders to boost the morale of the army.

The deeds of Liu Ming and others of the supplementary regiment were sent to major newspapers through the radio that night, such as the Central Daily, the Shanghai Declaration, and the Republic of China Daily, which were printed overnight, after all, this was another good news that lifted the morale of the army and the people after Xie Jinyuan's department, which was holding the Sixing warehouse.

On the second day, the front pages of major newspapers were printed with the heroic deeds of Liu Ming's supplementary regiment to resist the Japanese invaders, such as the Central Daily's "Lonely Army and Weak Brigade!" Three battles and three victories! and the "Anti-Japanese Heroic Corps, Bloody Battle Killed a Thousand Enemies!" declared by Shanghai! 》……

Liu Ming and others just annihilated some devils by luck in the process of breaking through, but under the propaganda of various newspapers, they immediately turned into anti-Japanese heroes admired by everyone, and Liu Ming became a figure in the limelight.

Liu Ming knew that it was not himself who led the troops to break through smoothly, and it was not himself who won those battles, but the battalion commander Yang Ling, if it wasn't for Yang Ling, they would have confessed a long time ago, and now in the face of the admiration and compliments around him, his heart was really uncomfortable.

"Chief Liu, the command and battle along the way were all commanded by Yang Ling, I didn't do anything, but now I have become a hero, I am really uneasy in my heart, see if you can ......"

Liu Ming found Liu Xing, commander of the Jiangfang Group Army, and told him what he really thought.

Although he himself has dreamed of being promoted and making a fortune countless times, this is a very good opportunity.

But these days he has been crawling and crawling with those brothers who have been shooting and dying, and he knows that he must do things according to his conscience, and if he accepts this honor, it will chill the hearts of the brothers who follow him.

Liu Xing, commander of the Jiangfang Group Army, naturally understood the thoughts of Liu Ming, the deputy commander of the regiment, but he also had his own considerations: "Regarding the fact that all newspapers have already printed newspapers, I can't say that the situation is wrong, the hero is not Liu Ming but Yang Ling, right?"

Liu Ming didn't expect things to be so big, and he didn't know what to do if he was in place, now that he was a hero, everyone knew that he was a hero, and now he didn't have the face to go back to see his brothers, for fear of being poked in the back.

"Chief Liu, can you also report on Yang Ling? After all, he should be the first to kill so many devils. Seeing that the fait accompli was irretrievable, Liu Ming argued.

Liu Xing sighed and stood up from his seat, walked up to Liu Ming and said, "Why don't you understand, I need a living hero, not a fallen hero, do you understand?"

"But ......"

Liu Xing waved his hand to interrupt the words of regiment deputy Liu Ming, turned around and picked up a telegram from his desk, and said with a smile: "You have fought for 100 miles, killed many enemies, and played the prestige and bloody nature of our party-state soldiers.

Hearing that a small deputy head of his regiment was so shocked that he was so shocked that he was nervous, Liu Ming was excited and uneasy at the same time, after all, he was weak-hearted, and he had won so much attention and honor while lying on a stretcher, but the real Yang Ling was unknown in his life and death.

Liu Xing looked at Liu Ming with a smile and said: "From now on, all the officers of your department will be promoted to two levels in a row as a commendation, and you will be awarded a third-class Baoding Medal."

"How good is this, my subordinates deserve it......"

"There is nothing to deserve, you can annihilate many Japanese criminals is the best proof, you are excellent party-state soldiers, you have not lived up to this military uniform, now the country is in danger, the Japanese invaders are hideous, I hope you will make persistent efforts, carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties, not afraid of sacrifice, fight tenaciously, defend the leader, defend the country!"

Liu Xing's words were so loud that the blood in Liu Ming's bones boiled, and he said loudly: "I must live up to the trust of the leader, the trust of Chief Liu, and the father and elders in my hometown!" Carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties and sacrifices, and fight the Japanese invaders to the end! ”

"Okay, okay, that's enough for you." Seeing Liu Ming's chest pounding, Liu Xing smiled with satisfaction.

"Go back and tell your brethren the good news so that they may all be happy."

"Yes!" Liu Ming stood up and saluted, and then limped away from the headquarters of the Jiangfang Group Army on crutches.

The deeds of Liu Ming and others fighting alone to annihilate such as the Japanese invaders blew like a gust of wind to the north and south of the river, and quickly set off a new round of patriotic enthusiasm.

Since the defeat in the Battle of Shanghai, the haze of defeat has been hanging over the hearts of the Chinese people, but now this exciting news has come again.

Liu Ming's deeds conveyed a signal that the army was still fighting bloody battles on the front line, and although they lost their ground, they did not stop fighting.

Patriotic students and people took to the streets to shout anti-Japanese and save the country, and countless merchants and hawkers also donated money and materials to support the anti-Japanese front, and the whole land of China was shrouded in a wave of patriotism.

In the field hospital of the garrison headquarters on the outskirts of Nanjing, thousands of wounded soldiers transported from the front line cried day and night, most of them were carried in with blurred flesh and blood, and then carried out with stiff limbs.

Zhang Hongying, the original hygienist, has now become a glorious medical soldier, and more and more wounded soldiers have been transported from the front line, and she is already busy with her feet on the ground.

Although she was sleepy and tired, she never cried out for bitterness, because compared to those front-line soldiers who were beaten to pieces, their hardship and tiredness were nothing at all.

"Carry it away." Seeing that the wounded soldiers who had only been delivered in the morning were no longer alive, Zhang Hongying sighed helplessly, and waved to the stretcher team to carry them out of the ward.

"Hongying, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, so let's go squint for a while." Seeing Zhang Hongying, who was full of haggardness, the doctor Zhou Wenru came over a little distressed and persuaded him.

Zhang Hongying stroked the scattered hair on her forehead, barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Doctor Zhou, I'm not tired."

Seeing Zhang Hongying so reckless, the doctor Zhou Wenru sighed and handed her the lunch box in his hand: "I just went to get a few eggs, and they are still hot, you should eat them quickly, although it is important to rescue the wounded, but don't be tired."

"Doctor Zhou, this is yours, I can't ask for ......" The most medical soldier, Zhang Hongying clearly knew that there were no eggs in their diet, only doctors.

"I've already eaten it, so eat it while it's hot." Doctor Zhou Wenru didn't wait for Zhang Hongying to refute, stuffed the lunch box into her hand, and turned around to get busy.

"Hongying, Hongying, good news, good news—" A female medic rushed into the room with a newspaper in her hand.

Zhang Hongying hurriedly made a shushing gesture and hurriedly pulled her smiling girlfriend out of the ward.

"What good news, look at what will make you happy." Seeing the excited little female medical soldier with a flushed face, Zhang Hongying laughed.

"Here's the news of the supplementary regiment......"

Before the female medical nurse finished speaking, Zhang Hongying seemed to be stimulated, and couldn't wait to snatch the newspaper in her hand and read it: "Where, where."