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Chapter 59 The protagonist is always the last to appear!

At Xiaguan Wharf, seeing more and more soldiers coming to sign up, Nie Ziwen's face was filled with smiles, and the strength of the 189th Division will become stronger and stronger.

At this time, a big nose foreigner also squeezed over with the soldiers, which aroused his alertness.

Seeing this foreigner trying to squeeze into Nie Ziwen's side, Nie Ziwen's guards quickly stopped him. People of unknown origins like this must not let him approach Nie Ziwen casually, otherwise it would be their dereliction of duty.

"Hello, you are Nie Ziwen, the deputy commander of the 189th Division. I am Charles Yez McDaniel, a reporter from the Associated Press. I wonder if I can interview you?"

Seeing that he could not squeeze into Nie Ziwen, McDaniel said loudly to Nie Ziwen through the guards.

"Reporter?" Nie Ziwen was surprised when he heard his words. He signaled the soldiers to let him come.

Since Japan launched the war of aggression against China in July 1937, the news media in the world with the most developed news media industries, such as the United States, Britain, France and Germany, have sent a large number of journalists to China, Mike.

Daniel is one of them.

After Japan launched a full-scale war of aggression against China on July 7, 1937, and for a long time after the Nanjing Massacre, these Western countries have been announcing a "neutral" policy towards the Japanese-China War, which has led to interviews with reporters from these countries

There are many conveniences in the Sino-Japanese war.

Since the Japanese front-line combat troops did not accept any interviews, the reporters either went to the Japanese headquarters in Shanghai or went to Nanjing to interview the national army.

It is the objective reports of these journalists that have made the people of the world understand how harsh Chinese soldiers are fighting bravely under the harsh conditions. They have won China's ordinary international sympathy.

It was these reporters’ reports that made the truth of the Nanjing Massacre come to the world. It can be said that these Western journalists played a very positive role at that time.

"Do you want to interview me?" Nie Ziwen said in surprise.

A few months ago, he was just a second-in-commander in Jiyuan. Now there are foreign journalists coming to interview him, which makes him feel that the world is changing too quickly, making him feel overwhelmed.

"Yes, you are an amazing general. There are really not many national troops who can take the initiative to ask for the rear. And I was very shocked by your actions just now, so I hope to interview you."

McDaniel said to him. As far as he knows, there are many troops in the national army that can fight bravely, but very few are willing to stay and cut off the rear. Moreover, Nie Ziwen's actions just now really shocked him. This is simply the Western knight spirit.

Incarnation, so he really hopes to interview Nie Ziwen.

"Is this... You saw it too. I'm very busy now, I'm afraid I can't take time."

Nie Ziwen didn't want to accept an interview for the time being, so he used the trick of dragging the word.

"If there is no time now, can we make an appointment to talk to each other after a few days? For example, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can notify me at any time as long as you have time."

McDaniel said unwillingly that he had seen many people who did not want to be interviewed, and he had some ways to deal with them.

"That's fine, but this war has to be over." Nie Ziwen said to him.

"Oh. Is it?" McDaniel said with a slight disappointment.

Just when he was slightly disappointed, the soldiers and civilians who were staying on the river suddenly heard a burst of cheers. Nie Ziwen and McDaniel, who were surprised, hurriedly looked at the riverside.

At this time, they saw ships flying flags of various countries on the Yangtze River, and looked at these ships, Nie Ziwen and McDaniel, opened their mouths in surprise. What was going on? How could there be so many

The ship arrived here?

At this time, a large flag suddenly rose on the ship in the front. A few large white characters were embroidered on the flag, and everyone was shocked when they saw the flag.

The banner said that it turned out to be - 189th Division.

Did the 189th Division send people to save them across the river? Everyone cheered excitedly when they thought of this.

The ships in front of you are not ordinary small sampans. But real large ships. If each ship does not consider the comfort, there is no problem with carrying thousands of people. With so many ships, then here

It won't take long for people to cross the river to cross.

Looking at so many ships, McDaniel said to Nie Ziwen with surprise: "General Nie, what's going on? Did your 189th Division have arranged it long ago?"

"This...this should be right." Nie Ziwen said with some uncertainty.

In fact, he was not clear about this, but he estimated that this should be arranged by Lu Mingxuan. Because through Lu Mingxuan's explanation to him, he knew that Lu Mingxuan seemed to know the trend of the war, so he was just a little surprised by this situation.

Soon these ships leaned against the shore, and Zhang Yushu shouted with a loud horn on the first ship: "Dear fellow Nanjing, brothers from the national army, our teacher guessed that you might be crossing the river.

I encountered some difficulties, so I specially hired some ships from the upstream to carry everyone across the river. There are many ships here, so please don’t worry. Please get on board in order later. Our 189th Division ensures that everyone has a position.”

"Long live the 189th Division!" I don't know who shouted at this time!

"Long live the 189th Division!"

"Long live the 189th Division!"

“…”

Soon the sound of the tsunami rushing up the square was the most critical moment when the 189th Division took action again and again to save their lives, which made them full of gratitude to the 189th Division.

McDaniel started taking photos again. This girl is all big news, and he must record all of them.

What puzzled him was how could the 189th Division pinched the time so accurately, and how did Lu Mingxuan know that there was a major retreat in Nanju today.

Seeing the enthusiastic crowd below Zhang Yushu nodded with satisfaction, he wanted this effect.

Lu Mingxuan has always believed that the image of the army is a very important issue. Only when an army has a good image can a large number of people be willing to surrender to this army continuously.

However, the 189th Division had a bad background and image. They were bandits, and they had robbed the big families in Jiyuan City and Jiaozuo City. Lu Mingxuan even extended his claws to the poor middle school and college students, which made the 189th Division across the country

In particular, the education industry has been criticized and is called an army entirely composed of bandits.

In order to reverse these unfavorable images, Lu Mingxuan did a lot of work. He not only asked reporters to introduce the powerful weapons and equipment of the 189th Division, but also made great contributions to the 189th Division's record, but also won people's hearts in Nanjing. Many people were full of the 189th Division.

I believe that it will not take long for the 189th Division to appear in front of the Chinese people in a brand new image.

In the words of later generations, they are a civilized army! A mighty army! A warable army!

Zhang Yushu walked down from the boat with a few people and Charlie. The soldiers and civilians who had been unable to wait quickly rushed to the ships. The crowd on the dock almost reduced the speed with the naked eye. I believe it would take a few trips.

All the people on the way will be transported away.

After seeing Zhang Yushu, Nie Ziwen understood what was going on.

Zhang Yushu quickly walked to Nie Ziwen, then saluted Nie Ziwen and said, "I have met the superiors with a humble position.

Nie Ziwen gave him a greeting. He didn't like Zhang Yushu very much, because many people know Zhang Yushu's work, that's the spy.

The importance of intelligence is unquestionable. Therefore, after the establishment of the 189th Division, Lu Mingxuan changed the original intelligence organization to the MI5th Division and temporarily affiliated to the 189th Division.

Although Zhang Yushu has the rank of lieutenant colonel, everyone knows what he does.

"Are these arranged by the teacher?" Nie Ziwen asked him.

"That's right, the teacher always predicts things like a god." Zhang Yushu said with admiration.

He admired Lu Mingxuan for being able to predict the direction of the war so accurately. He probably only reborn in Kong Ming can achieve this level.

Nie Ziwen nodded. He deeply felt this. At this time, a foreigner next to Zhang Yushu suddenly said to him very enthusiastically: "This must be Deputy Commander Zhang. I have long admired Deputy Commander Zhang.

.”

"You are..." Nie Ziwen said with some confusion.

Are we so famous? Even a foreigner is so enthusiastic about us.

"My name is Charlie, the friendliest Chinese, Charlie, an American," Charlie said with a smile on his face, and at this time he stretched out his right hand.

"Oh... Hello." Nie Ziwen also stretched out his right hand and held it with him.

This foreigner’s self-introduction is so strange!

When McDaniel saw that the strange American had to continue talking, he said to Nie Ziwen first: "This is also from your 189th Division, right? I don't know what to call it?"

"His name is Zhang Yushu, and he is from our 189th Division...a lieutenant colonel." Nie Ziwen thought for a while and said.

You can't say that he is a spy leader, it's so rude to say it like this.

"Hello Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, I am McDaniel, the reporter of the Associated Press. What I heard you just now meant that your teacher had long expected that the Nanjing Defense Battle would fail today?" McDaniel asked.

"Is this... That's right! Our master is wise and powerful! We are as expected! He believes that there are big problems in the defense deployment of the Nanjing Defense War, so he concluded that the Nanjing Defense War will likely be defeated early, but he did not expect that he really

The material is over!"

Zhang Yushu thought about it and said that one of his tasks this time was to create the glorious image of the 189th Master, and it would be fine to take a photo of Lu Mingxuan's flattery.

"Oh? I wonder if you can introduce your teacher to me?" McDaniel said to him.

"Of course." Zhang Yushu said in a hurry.

This is a great opportunity to curry favor with teachers, how can you let it go?

Nie Ziwen ignored Zhang Yushu and McDaniel. He just wanted to know when the main force of the 189th Division would arrive.

At this time, a messenger ran over with excitement. He saluted Nie Ziwen and said, "Report to the commander, the secret telegram of the division."

"Take it over and show it to me." Nie Ziwen said with a look of excitement.

"Xiao Wenwen, do you miss me?"

When I saw this telegram from Lu Mingxuan, Nie Ziwen couldn't help but feel tears in his eyes. Master, you are finally here, and I finally don't have to face so many Japanese devils alone.

Although Nie Ziwen has never shown it on the surface, it really put him in a lot of pressure to command so many troops to compete with several Japanese divisions.

At this time, at Pukou, Jiangbei, Lu Mingxuan was wearing a general's wool coat, a pure black sunglasses on his face, and a pair of white gloves on his hands. He was looking at the other side of the Yangtze River with a smile.

A group of guards holding Somi's submachine guns were protecting him tightly in the middle.

Behind him was a long tank forest that could not see at a glance, and the forest-like tank guns were pointing obliquely towards the sky.

Seeing one steamer after another loading of the National Army soldiers on the other side of the river, Lu Mingxuan said in a very pretended manner: "The protagonist will always be the last one to appear."
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