There are thousands of signatures and bright red handprints.
Special note: Only these signatures are listed due to space limitations.
We cannot guarantee that everyone is grateful to the martyrs, but the Hongshi Daily, as the mouthpiece of the city, has slandered the heroes. We cannot tolerate this!
We cannot retreat, nor can we afford to! Because behind Grandpa Guan stand countless heroes and countless soldiers who defend our borders!
Heroes shed blood and tears; how can countless heroes find a home or a country?
...
The reactions of the people who received the flyers varied after reading them.
Some read the contents aloud to illiterate people;
Some stood silently behind the villagers of Lengjiagou;
Some directly confronted the newspaper's security guards;
Others continued the work previously done by the villagers of Lengjiagou, and started chanting slogans:
"Never forget the martyrs who sacrificed their lives; the Chinese dream of national rejuvenation!"
"Hongshi Daily must apologize!"
"We must never let heroes be wronged!"
......
The reporter and the security guards were frightened by the commotion and tried to escape in a panic, but the crowd blocked their way.
Soon, someone brought rope, and someone else tore off their belt and tied them up tightly.
Guan Yuxi's face was covered in blood.
She didn't seem to care at all, a faint, melancholic smile playing on her lips.
The wailing of sirens grew louder as they approached.
It was a grand and impressive event.
However, it couldn't drown out the increasingly loud slogans.
Wherever Guan Yuxi went, the crowds automatically parted to make way for her.
She was dressed in mourning clothes as white as snow, like being wrapped in a layer of ice and snow armor in the dead of winter.
She walked up to the lead police car and unfurled the banner.
With unwavering integrity, he knelt down...
Like a pure white plaster sculpture!
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