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Chapter 57

The first one was the phalanx of the 58th Division.

This was also specially arranged by Xue Yue. Although Wang Yaowu strongly opposed it, he could not change Xue Yue's decision.

Feng Shengfa walked in the front of the queue, and behind him were more than 400 soldiers who fought for the rest of their lives. Although they were ragged and tired, many of them were even wrapped in gauze, and the gauze was even bleeding, but their marching line was orderly, looking straight, horizontal, and obliquely.

However, all the remaining soldiers looked a little dull and dull.

Including Feng Shengfa, they all thought the cheers were not for them.

However, as the distance approached, Feng Shengfa and the remaining soldiers of the 58th Division gradually discovered that the facts seemed to be somewhat different from their imagination. The people of De'an, who were crowded on both sides of the road, seemed to be shouting at the 58th Division, especially the girls' students standing in front of the welcome queue, were not stingy with their enthusiasm.

A young and beautiful female student suddenly rushed out of the queue, put the wreath in her hand around the neck of a stolen soldier, and then ran back with a red face. When she returned to the middle of the companion queue, the female student turned around and bravely looked at the stolen soldier, with her hands covering her mouth and shouted: "My name is Su Mu, I will go find you..."

The remnant soldier was stunned on the spot, looking at the beautiful girl who was shouting at him for a long time but couldn't come back to his senses. Until the brother behind came up, the butt of the rifle was pressed against his shoulders. The remnant soldier woke up like a dream and quickly followed the queue again. However, his heart was already in chaos, and the pace under his feet could no longer keep up with the rhythm of the brothers.

Then, more girls' school students came out, either handing them their carefully embroidered purses or sending out a letter. Those who were even more brave, hugged their beloved remnants and offered her passionate kiss. The 58th Division's remnants were completely messy and there was no order at all. However, the cheers on both sides of the road became even more enthusiastic.

Heroes and beauties have been entangled from ancient times to the present.

Feng Shengfa and the remaining soldiers of the 58th Division were obviously infected, and their expressions began to become vivid.

At this moment, Feng Shengfa suddenly thought of a saying, right and wrong have their own opinions, justice is in the hearts of the people. No matter how serious the internal consequences of the national army, no matter how unfair the treatment of the 58th Division was, what is it worth in the face of the great cause of the War of Resistance of the entire country and the entire nation? As long as future generations can remember them, this is enough.

After being depressed for several days, his mind suddenly became clear. Feng Shengfa suddenly raised his head and shouted: "The wind and clouds are rising, the mountains and rivers are moving, and he is ready to... sing."

The next moment, the majestic and loud singing rose into the sky.

The storm and clouds are rising, the mountains and rivers are moving, the establishment of the Huangpu army is powerful, and the revolutionary hero is loyal.

Jin Zhan and iron horse, fight on the battlefield for hundreds of battles, and be a pioneer in the internal and foreign wars.

Sweeping, reviving China, invincible and great achievements.

The flags shine, the golden drums sound, the dragons soar and tigers leaps into the army with great power, loyalty and solid style and discipline.

Mobile offensive, brave and calm, and proactive in surprise attacks.

Be loyal to each other, unite and strengthen yourself, annihilate the enemy, and sing triumphantly.

Amid the loud and majestic singing of the remaining soldiers of the 58th Division, the cheers of the people at the scene gradually gathered into a unified voice: "Long live the national army, long live the 58th Division..."

In the crowd, Ye Ruxue held up the camera and pressed the shutter repeatedly, but she burst into tears.

The hundreds of thousands of De'an people who were pouring out of the city did not come from the local government organization, but the hundreds of girls' students from Nanchang Women's Normal School were specially organized by the Jiangxi Provincial Government. However, the hundreds of girls' students eventually prompted them to offer their garlands, purses and even kiss passionately, but Ye Ruxue spared no effort to promote them.

It's a coincidence that Ye Ruxue had a university school as a teacher at Nanchang Women's Normal School. It was through this classmate that Ye Ruxue spread the story of the 58th Division's heroic resistance in Wanjialing throughout the Nanchang Women's Normal School. Only these young and beautiful girls' students would give their most passionate enthusiasm without hesitation.

(Split Line)

Following the 58th Division's quadron of the remaining soldiers was the 5th Pei's neat and rigorous queue, and the one walking at the forefront of the 5th Pei's 305th Regiment was Zhang Lingfu's 305th Regiment. For today's victory convention, the 305th Regiment made careful preparations. Not only did all the officers and soldiers get their hair cleansed and their faces were cleaned, and their military uniforms were also washed and ironed, looking full of energy.

Zhang Lingfu, who was walking in front of the front, was even more straight in military uniform, with shiny horse boots, and a pair of tiger eyes under the brim of the hat, which was even more bright and energetic. It must be admitted that Zhang Lingfu is really handsome and talented, so being able to place a title on Chairman Jiang, who is quite good at judging people by his appearance is also a matter of course in the title.

However, at this moment, Zhang Lingfu's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Zhang Lingfu naturally believed that the 5th Pei, especially his 30U regiment, was the protagonist of today's victory congress, but now the people who were receiving cheers from the De'an people was Feng Shengfa's 58th Division. Zhang Lingfu didn't know why this happened, but this was undoubtedly slapping him in the face, and even more slapping all the officers and soldiers in the fifth Pei.

What is the 58th Division thinking? What is Feng Shengfa trying to do? I want to use this method and this kind of insignificant means to threaten the ups and force the ups and peaks to give their 58th Division the first achievements of the Wanjialing victory? Joke, the only benchmark for measuring military achievements is to seize, there are also numbers of killing enemies. No means can be used if there is no seizure or killing enemies.

"Virtue." Tang Shenghai, deputy commander of the 305th Regiment, leaned forward and whispered, "Does the 58th Division think about it?"

Zhang Lingfu groaned and said, "Don't worry about them. Today's victory congratulations, we are the 5th Pei, the protagonist. No matter how much they play, they can't change this fact."

(Split Line)

In today's victory congratulations, No. 5 is indeed the protagonist.

After learning about the deeds of the 58th Division, the De'an people who were welcomed by the 58th Division would applaud the 58th Division. However, the media reporters gathered in the Confucius Temple Square in advance focused their attention on the capture and prisoners of the 5th Pei. In the Confucius Temple Square, the Japanese equipment seized by the 5th Pei was piled up like a mountain, and more than a thousand prisoners of war also knelt into neat square formations.

When the officers and soldiers of the 74th Army appeared outside the square, hundreds of Chinese and foreign media reporters rushed to welcome him. In just a few days, reporters from Chinese and foreign media had gathered in De'an, including Western media such as the Associated Press, TASS, Reuters, and Chinese media such as the Central Daily News, Shenbao, and Ta Kung Pao.

Zhang Lingfu, who is tall and handsome, has a handsome appearance and has become the target of many journalists, especially those beautiful female journalists who claim to be outstanding in appearance. The eyes of Zhang Lingfu showed unconcealed enthusiasm. In the eyes of these female journalists, Zhang Lingfu was undoubtedly the most perfect spouse.

Zhang Lingfu has plenty of money to deal with these young and beautiful female journalists. Before being admitted to Huangpu, Zhang Lingfu was a high-level student in the History Department of Peking University. He spoke all kinds of allusions and his words were humorous and witty. More than a dozen beautiful female journalists were soon amused by him and laughed constantly, and they were almost forgotten to interview.

Ye Ruxue may be the only exception. Other beautiful female reporters rushed to Zhang Lingfu in front of him, but Ye Ruxue walked to Xu Shijiu with a camera on her shoulders. Xu Shijiu had not repaired her face for many days, and dark green beards had grown on her temples and chin, which made him look a little decadent, but also had an extra masculine charm.

Xu Shijiu raised his head and pointed at Zhang Lingfu not far away and said to Ye Ruxue: "Reporter Ye, you should go there."

Looking at Xu Shijiu's slightly decadent face and lonely eyes, Ye Ruxue's heart tightened for no reason. She took a lot of effort to finally suppress the strong urge to embrace Xu Shijiu. She first took a camera to take a picture of Xu Shijiu, then took out her notebook, and smiled and said, "Captain Xu, can I ask you a few questions?"

Xu Shijiu smiled without comment, and Ye Ruxue asked, "Captain Xu, who was born in your life?"

"Am I?" Xu Shijiu shook his head blankly and smiled bitterly, "I don't remember the first year of the Republic of China? Or the second year?"

"The second question." Ye Ruxue's voice began to tremble, and then asked, "Which battle in Wanjialing is the battle you participated in?"

"How many battles? Fifty, eighty or hundreds of times? I don't remember it." Xu Shijiu still shook his head.
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