"Before the Lijiapo battle began, Li Yunlong was at the Shuiyaozi Arsenal, talking to the logistics chief Zhang Wanhe..."
When Lin Huowang wrote the first paragraph of the first chapter of "Drawing Sword" on paper, it immediately attracted Liu Rumeng who was watching at the side.
"Ah! Awang didn't write a martial arts novel! But... a novel about the Anti-Japanese War?"
As the daughter of a general, Liu Rumeng had heard her father talk about countless tragic battle scenes since she was a child.
The hatred for the Japanese invaders is deep in their bones.
so……
When I saw that the novel "Drawing Sword" written by Lin Huowang was about the anti-Japanese war, I was immediately focused and followed Lin Huowang's writing word by word. The battle scene of the Lijiaopo encirclement and suppression of the Shanqi Battalion seemed to slowly unfold before my eyes.
The content of the first chapter is very unique.
Li Yunlong was bargaining with the Minister of Logistics Zhang Wanhe, wanting to get more grenades for his independent regiment.
He tried to establish a relationship with Lao Zhang, saying that they were all fellow villagers from Dabie Mountains. He also used provocative means to sarcastically say that Lao Zhang must be from Shanxi. He was so persistent.
After much effort, they finally got Lao Zhang to agree to allocate ten more boxes of grenades to their independent regiment.
But Lao Zhang also spoke up. He was willing to give him the grenade, but he had to exchange it for something afterwards. He didn't want anything else, just the Japanese officer's command knife.
"I thought it was some treasure, a piece of cake. The knife is easy to deal with. We can't get Okamura Neiji's knife, but it's not difficult to get a lieutenant's knife. How about this, if you give me another 10 boxes, I'll get you a Japanese woman..."
Li Yunlong, who had a bandit-like style, immediately agreed.
Moreover, these tough and unruly nonsense immediately made the image of a completely unique leader of an independent group come to life on paper.
"Wow! Awang has done a great job in portraying Li Yunlong, the commander of the Eighth Route Army.
According to my father, many of the officers in our Eighth Route Army during that period, especially some outstanding commanders, had this style.
But it is often such commanding officers who can fight tough battles..."
The more she watched, the more fascinated she became. Liu Rumeng was afraid of disturbing Lin Huowang's creative inspiration and thoughts, so she didn't dare to say a word and even her breathing became very, very light.
The kerosene lamp was not bright enough, so Liu Rumeng quickly added another one. Then, in the swaying light, she continued to immerse herself in the world of Bright Sword described by Lin Huowang.
We saw that the Yamaqi Battalion of the Japanese invaders rushed into the base of our Eighth Route Army.
Even when they were approaching our secret military factory hidden in the mountains, Liu Rumeng was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and became extremely nervous.
Especially, when they were at the dangerous pass, the company commander who was guarding the checkpoint was so scared that he ran away without firing a single shot. Liu Rumeng was so angry that she wanted to draw her gun and shoot such a coward immediately.
When Liu Rumeng saw that Li Yunlong's independent regiment was actually used as a reserve by the brigade commander Chen Geng, she couldn't help but sigh, what a pity, why not let our Li go?
Immediately afterwards, Japanese planes bombed the New 1st Regiment, which was responsible for the main attack, and suffered heavy losses.
Liu Rumeng's eyes were red, her two little fists were clenched tightly, and she couldn't wait to look down.
However……
At this moment, Lin Huowang stretched, yawned, and said, "Okay! It's a little late today, let's go to bed!"
"Ah? How come this... this is gone? Awang, please write more! I really want to know how our Eighth Route Army will deal with this Shanqi Battalion!
The Japanese are so arrogant and cruel. They burned, killed and looted all the way to our base. We must destroy them all and make them pay the price!"
My emotions have been completely immersed in Liu Rumeng in the novel "Drawing Sword". I stopped reading at this point and got stuck on this key plot.
It seemed that if she didn't continue to read quickly, the Japanese troops of the Yamaqi Battalion would continue to arrogantly repel our Eighth Route Army.
"Um... Mengmeng! This is a novel I wrote. You don't need to be so serious and involved."
Lin Huowang felt that he seemed to have underestimated himself. At this time, entertainment projects are not well developed, and any TV, movies, novels, etc. can easily make people involved and even addicted.
Not to mention, Lin Huowang was writing an anti-Japanese novel, and at that time the entire nation was united in hatred of the Japanese invaders.
It seems that there has not been any anti-Japanese novels like "Drawing Sword" yet, and what everyone has watched are very realistic early anti-Japanese movies such as "Tunnel Warfare" and "Landmine Warfare".
Moreover, these movies actually all have one characteristic, which is that they describe the scenes and characters of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression very positively.
It is a decent movie, but it can still arouse people's hatred towards the invaders and faithfully reflect that humiliating history of resistance.
However, when a novel like "Drawing Sword" that is more realistic and has more flesh-and-blood and down-to-earth characters appears, Liu Rumeng immediately feels an indescribable attraction to it.
"No! Awang, please write more, write more! You must write this damned Shanqi Brigade to death..."
Liu Rumeng shook Lin Huowang's arm and pleaded.
"No! I'm too sleepy. And my head is foggy. Let's take a nap first and write it tomorrow!"
It’s not that Lin Huowang didn’t want to continue writing, he just wanted to keep Liu Rumeng in suspense.
But he had been busy all day, had gone through so many things, and had just written several thousand words in one breath, so his eyelids were drooping.
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