Chapter 134 Mysterious Phone Call
Luo Jiu hurriedly said, "Editor-in-Chief Shao, although we are not from the same party, we have the same desire to save the country and the people. We can be said to be on the same path. Please tell me everything you know."
Shao Li said: "I have several close friends in the industry, they are also righteous people who care about the country and the nation, maybe they can help.
They are from Southern Media Group, as well as Northwest and North China Media Group. Although the distance is too far to send these most direct information over, can I borrow a phone?
I can read the content to them and ask them to write, edit, and print it overnight and find a way to send it out tomorrow morning.
Even if we just send out a piece of news about victory or a recruitment advertisement, it will be enough to give the Chinese people strength.”
"Great! I couldn't ask for more." Luo Jiu thought for a while, "Well, you contact them first and send out the articles and advertisements as soon as possible.
If they like, I'll send a telegram and photos by train."
Shao Li nodded repeatedly. Zhong Jialing found him a quiet room. He took out the phone book and started making calls immediately.
Zhong Jialing called someone else and asked the signalman to deliver the information to other newspapers.
Soon, more than a dozen reporters and photographers from the "Republic Daily" arrived. They were all teenagers, most of whom had just graduated and were full of enthusiasm.
It was already dark by then. They were riding their bicycles, encountering countless bumps along the way, and they were all sweating profusely.
A female reporter fell down somewhere and was covered in mud. There was an obvious abrasion on her cheekbone, and blood was oozing out.
Luo Jiu looked at these young men and women and was deeply moved. She asked the female reporter, "Do you need to deal with it first?"
The other party quickly shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "It's just a minor injury. I got out in time and collided with a rickshaw. It's okay.
Commander Luo, please arrange it for us. I want to interview immediately and write the article tonight."
Luo Jiu hurriedly took his coat and said, "Come on, I'll show you the appearance of the National Salvation Army."
The people from the newspaper office worked until midnight before leaving. As the situation was not peaceful at the moment, Zhu Jiumei personally took a few members of the Thorn Team and drove them to the printing factory fully armed.
Luo Jiu took the addresses Shao Li left behind and went through pages of information in her mind. After a long while, she called out to the outside, "Guard."
"Here!" The soldier guarding the gate outside came in quickly, "Commander, what do you want?"
Luo Jiu picked up a pen and wrote a list, "Please call these people on the list for me."
The guard saw that what was written on it were all the names and numbers of ordinary soldiers, such as "so-and-so from a certain company of a certain brigade and a certain regiment of a certain division".
The guards were confused for a moment. Why did the commander look for a few ordinary soldiers in the middle of the night?
Although he didn't understand, he knew that these leaders had strange styles of doing things, but it would be right to do as he was told.
He quickly ran to the barracks and called the five soldiers on the list.
I have to say that the commander has a very accurate memory. He never makes a mistake in remembering a single one. There are 60,000 soldiers in the army. He knows which company they are in and he will never miss a single one.
Five soldiers were brought before Luo Jiu, who said, "There is an urgent matter that needs you to do overnight."
Luo Jiu showed them the address Shao Li left behind, "If I remember correctly, these places are not far from your hometowns. Your accents are similar, so it's not easy to arouse suspicion and it will be easier to get things done.
This bag contains information that needs to be delivered to the newspaper office. Each person has a backpack. The bag must be delivered to the person in charge immediately when the person arrives. There must not be any delay."
Several people responded quickly: "We will ensure that the task is completed."
Luo Jiu added, "I know you haven't been home for several years. I'll give you five days off. One day to go and do some work. One day to come back and spend three days with your family. Each of you will go to the Quartermaster's Office to get five dollars and get going."
"yes."
A few received the packages and walked out. Luo Jiu called out to the last one, "Gu Dali."
Gu Dali smiled and turned around, "Commander."
The others had already left, and Luo Jiu lowered his voice and said to him alone: "Uncle Dali, I know you didn't join the National Salvation Army to fight, you came back to reunite with your family.
When we met on the ship, I promised to bring you back. Now Father Qi is gone, you are over 40 years old, and you have a back injury.
In the Battle of Red Island, you served as a member of the suicide squad and have made great contributions.
Once you have finished your work this time, don’t come back to your hometown.”
Luo Jiu took out twenty pounds from his pocket and said, "Our army is not yet complete, and there is no discharge procedure. This money is considered discharge pay. Take it and live a good life with your family."
Gu Dali, a big square-faced man, was so shocked by what she said that his eyes turned red. "Commander, our National Salvation Army is in need of manpower right now. How can I..."
Luo Jiu shook his head, "Success or failure does not depend on one person. If God destroys our National Salvation Army, even if we have 200,000 elite soldiers, it will be in vain.
But if God helps us,
After Gu Dali left, Luo Jiu looked at his watch. It was one o'clock in the morning.
Fubao brought over a bowl of chicken noodle soup and said that grandma saw that they were not asleep, so she specially cooked it for them as a midnight snack.
Fubao was only seven years old at this time, and looked even more powerful than the eight-year-old in the movie "Let the Bullets Fly".
He is 1.68 meters tall and looks like a baby, but in fact he is indeed a baby because of his age.
She was strong and could eat half a pot of rice in one meal. Her grandmother combed her hair into two buns all day long, making her look like a giant doll.
While Luo Jiu was eating noodles, she was bored and hung herself upside down on the chair, with her legs hanging in the air, swaying.
Luo Jiu asked her: "Have you eaten?"
"I ate it. Grandma loves me the most. She let me eat first and then gave it to the mothers."
Luo Jiu smiled and teased her deliberately, "Grandma is afraid that you are not full and will steal our food."
Fubao flew down from the chair, "Those were things I did when I was a kid, so please stop exposing my shortcomings, second mom."
"Okay, okay." Luo Jiu quickly finished eating and handed the bowl and chopsticks to her to take back, "Go to bed early."
Fubao thought about it and suddenly asked her, "Grandma said you were beating up the foreigners. Why didn't you call me when you were fighting?"
Luo Jiu said: "You are still a child, too young. When you grow up, I will let you contribute."
Fubao took a step forward and stood in front of her, "Second Mom, I'm taller and stronger than you, how can I be small?"
Luo Jiu took a deep breath and immediately tore off a piece of paper and wrote her a four-digit multiplication and division problem. "Can you figure it out? People with insufficient brains are not allowed to fight. Go back and study hard."
Fubao took the question and ran away with a pout.
They had just settled down. Grandma and Fubao slept in a suite that was originally owned by the Japanese commander, and Luo Jiu didn't plan to go back to sleep.
She placed a camp bed in the war room and lay down to take a nap. Before she could fall asleep, the phone rang again.
Luo Jiu cleared his throat, "Hello."
The other side asked: "Is it Commander Luo?"
"I am, who?"
"Wait a moment." Someone else answered the phone, and soon an old voice came, "Do you know who I am?"
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