The 'sizzling' sound is very harsh.

Only those who are familiar with this thing know that it is current interference.

After a while, just as the major battalion commander was a little impatient and prepared to ask someone to turn off the thing, a female voice came from it.

"The soldiers of the 67th Army, the 43rd Army, the Songjiang Security Corps, and the brothers and sisters of Songjiang who stayed here to help the army despite their lives. Hello, I am the "Sheng" war reporter Dan Tai Mingyue. You can also regard me as one of you, because I am also wearing military uniforms and holding a gun at my waist.

My reporter's job is to record the battlefield, but I am also from Jiangnan, and this is my hometown."

A soft female voice suddenly rippled in every corner of Songjiang City.

The book says that you can recognize women by smelling fragrance, but in fact, you can recognize women by listening to sounds.

Dan Tai Mingyue has a soft Jiangnan accent, but she is not the softest female anchor on ordinary radio stations, and her softness brings a hint of heroism that a soldier can understand.

Especially when it comes to my hometown, there is a sense of golden swords and iron horses rippling over the Songjiang River.

Just listening to this sound, you can imagine the heroic and valiant female soldier sitting behind the microphone.

Of course, for the tens of thousands of "land buns" who are digging soil to carry sandbags, heroic appearance is not important, but they can quickly outline a beautiful female creature in their minds that is different from their sweaty and stinking.

This is enough.

Even the major of the Sichuan Army who frowned and planned to turn off the radio and drove his subordinates to continue digging the trenches, subconsciously sat on the mound of soil.

Hearing this soft voice, he suddenly missed his wife at home. Even though she didn't come to see her off when he led the army away, he knew that she must have hid in the corner of the only street in the town and watched herself leave.

He is her husband, how can he not understand his wife? Just like she knows that she can't pull him away.

Not only was the major battalion commander, who was extremely tired and a group of subordinates under his command who planned to take the opportunity to continue to be lazy, but the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Songjiang put down their work at this moment and listened with their ears.

They don't know what this woman wants to say.

Yes, Dan Tai Mingyue just reported her identity. Sorry, most people actually ignored it on their own initiative.

A group of male creatures that have been soaked in blood and fire for a long time are obviously more concerned with the identity of women, which is the instinct of biological creatures.

This battlefield broadcast was actually requested by two bigwigs from the Songjiang Front Command.

As early as after the military meeting was held to patrol the fortifications in Songjiang, the two lieutenant generals Wu and Guo met and decided to treat propaganda as the top priority tonight.

This is actually not a new approach. The army that has experienced a great transfer to northern China has never forgotten to vigorously publicize its ideals and beliefs even in the most difficult stage.

They can measure in one year that most of China has embarked on its own path. Rather than saying that its combat effectiveness is tenacious, it is better to say that it has retained the expectations of the future of officers and soldiers from poor families.

The most awesome thing is that their seemingly forced and painful strategic transfer became a large-scale and long-distance publicity journey, and half of the poor people in China became their fans.

So much so that in the future, many scholars even define that as a propaganda war.

This is the effect of spiritual power, which is far greater than material stimulation.

The biggest dream of people who cannot eat enough is to fill their stomachs one day.

Guo and Wu had a lot of communication with that army. The former fought with them several times, and the latter had a very deep contact with them in the northwest. Many officers in their grassroots troops might have joined secretly, otherwise they would not have become the thorn in the side of Jinling.

On the eve of the fierce battle, the Songjiang Command, which had already given away five oceans to each person, decided to learn from the troops and create spiritual motivation.

This task naturally can only fall on the only female reporter in the army.

"As commissioned by the Songjiang Front Command, I will be the anchor of the radio station. To be honest, as a war correspondent, Mingyue is more accustomed to using her own pen to record the battlefield. Suddenly, she sat in front of the microphone. Mingyue was nervous like never before, and she didn't even know what to say. Even when she said this, my mind was still blank, and I didn't know what to say next." Dan Tai Mingyue's voice continued to sound.

"Dan Tai Mingyue! I remembered that big reporter, very famous." A soldier shouted excitedly. "I've read her battlefield diary."

"It's nonsense to read the diary, but I've seen her myself!" A soldier expressed disdain, but his expression on his face was so arrogant.

"What do you look like? Brother, tell me quickly." A circle of soldiers surrounded him, and some of them were eager to smoke and a little angry, all of whom looked expectant.

If you are not a big beauty, you will disappoint them.

"Beautiful!" The soldier looked around and replied with certainty. "Beautiful to bubbling."

"Hey, it's not right! Zhou Laoer, you have been following me since getting off the train. There is no reason why you saw the big reporter, but I haven't seen it!" A veteran reacted and questioned.

"Squad leader, I really saw it! I swear." The soldier who was called Zhou Laoer was anxious. "I saw the regiment boarding a woman to the military headquarters! At first I didn't know who it was, but later thinking about it, it was her. Her waist was thin..."

"That means, you just saw a back?"

"yes!"

"Then you dare say it's so beautiful?"

"I think it must be so beautiful..."

"Go to die!"

"Don't make a noise, what do you think of the big reporter? Actually, it's good to chat. I haven't talked to a woman for a long time."

......

"That's better, let me chat with you! Tell me how I came to Songjiang, and answered someone's question but never answered his question." Dan Tai Mingyue's voice paused for a while and continued.

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There seems to be gossip here!

"Look, I just said there was an affair!" Li Jiujin showed his big yellow teeth, and was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. "Someone should add a Tang Cai in front of him."

"Sir, you are awesome!" Leng Feng was so envious that he didn't ask for action.

"The truth is about to be revealed to the world! When did the sir do good things?" Tietou scratched his head, and he really couldn't figure out how Tang Dao did this.

Anyway, the four camps were carrying small stools, and they were as excited as if they were listening to big dramas, which made the soldiers in other sequences around them confused. Who was the one in the mouth of that big reporter?

A man...

Why do the old men sitting on the top of the city suddenly have such a "dirty" expression? Are they all the people who are about to be grandpas! They are still so interested in gossip between men and women!

Tang Dao took a breath of cigarette in depression.

"I left the concession on the evening of November 4th and planned to take the Beijing-Shanghai Express to Jinling. Because of the war, the Beijing-Shanghai Railway no longer transported ordinary passengers. I could only wait at the station and wait for the military train back to Jinling to drive.

Then, I saw several military rows coming, full of people and equipment, which was very strange.

Because, all I saw were gone and had not yet come to Songhu.

Perhaps because I was worried that I would be bombed by Japanese fighter jets during the day, the troops who walked down from the army were in a hurry and left as soon as I got off the train. Although I was curious, I was unwilling to delay the soldiers' itinerary.

Until I finally "catched" a young soldier who left the team to go to the bathroom. Please forgive me for using the word "catch" because if I don't catch him, the little guy who should be two years younger than my brother would run away shyly. I saw his face flushed."

"Haha!" A shocking laughter sounded from the construction site.

In the corner of the city wall, a boy with green fur on his mouth was blushed again, but his eyes were filled with happiness.

That was the first time in his life that he had such a close contact with a woman, and it might be the last time.
Chapter completed!