"Yes!" Zhou Weihan responded. Just as he was about to step forward, Li Shiran suddenly called out to Lin Rui who was about to turn and leave: "Company Commander Lin, wait a moment!"

"Hmm?" Lin Rui stopped impatiently, turned around and turned around and saw Li Shiran holding up and hanging on a small camera, and taking a photo at Lin Rui.

Lin Rui glared at Li Shiran with anger and scolded half-jokingly: "Miss Li, even if you want to take a photo, you can wait for me to change into clean clothes!"

After evacuating from the front line last night, Lin Rui fell asleep so tired that he was still wearing a bloody military uniform, and he looked as embarrassed as he was.

Li Shiran smiled sweetly and said, "Major Lin, don't be angry, I think you are the most handsome like this."

Li Shiran's words seemed complimentary, but they were also in his heart. Because Lin Rui's blood-exciting clothes at this time, although he looked rather embarrassed, his whole body exuded a heroic spirit that ordinary people did not have.

No beauty doesn’t love heroes. A new era woman like Li Shiran who has received higher education and has a passion for patriotism cannot be spared.

At this moment, Lin Rui looked like a life-and-death god of war who fought for the country. He used the blood of the invaders to dye his robes red and forge his armor.

The bloody God of War, returned after a hundred battles, stood tall and the world-famous hero, probably the man in front of him who has become famous and famous all over the world.

So, she didn't feel that Lin Rui was embarrassed at this time, so she pressed the shutter without Lin Rui's consent and took the first blood-stained photo for him.

Lin Rui felt powerless to this beautiful female reporter who was not very good at speaking but had a bold and unrestrained personality.

So, I could only wave my hand awkwardly as a response and turn around and leave.

Zhou Weihan came forward at this time and said to Li Shiran and her companions: "Miss Li, please come with me."

Li Shiran nodded and followed Zhou Weihan to the next courtyard, where the eighth company prepared for them to settle in.

Then, she quickly wrote a news brief, and handed over the military uniform photo she took for Lin Rui to a male companion, allowing him to quickly bring it back to the China Daily branch in Shanghai.

After reading the short manuscript written by Li Shiran, the branch president Li Changqing read the bloody military uniform photo that his subordinates rushed to wash out.

Immediately picked up my pen and wrote a news title - Blood-stained Conquest Robe, Fighting for the Country, and Bloody War God Lin Rui!

In the afternoon of the same day, an expedited newspaper with a photo of Lin Rui's bloody military uniform began to be sold in downtown Shanghai.

There were endless patriots from all walks of life who bought newspapers, including citizens, workers, students, and other patriots from all walks of life, and thousands of newspapers were sold out in just one afternoon.

Li Changqing did not expect that this newspaper could be sold so quickly, so he had to quickly notify the newspaper and the printing factory to print it overnight.

Wujiaochang, Municipal Government Office Building.

The first floor of the entire office building has completely become the field hospital land for the frontier troops. Shangguan Nianci is busy supporting a wounded soldier who has just undergone surgery to walk towards the hospital bed.

A male classmate from St. John's University suddenly hurried through the hasty medical staff and ran over quickly.

"Nianci, Nianci, look, Lin Rui has reported it again!"

As the male classmate spoke, he had already arrived in front of Shangguan Nianci and handed a newspaper he had finally bought and waved it to Shangguan Nianci.

Shangguan Nianci helped the injured person onto the bed, and hurriedly looked up and asked, "What's wrong with Lin Rui? Was he injured or sacrificed?" His beautiful eyes were full of worry.

The male classmate said, "No, Lin Rui must have won the battle, look."

After saying that, he handed the newspaper in his hand to Shangguan Nianci.

Shangguan Nianci took the newspaper and saw Lin Rui's military uniform photo with a little impatient expression, covered in blood, and hemodialysis.

Looking at the newspaper next to the photo, it was written: Our anti-Japanese hero Lin Rui has just taken off the line of fire to rest, this is what he has just stepped down from the line of fire.

This is the most handsome appearance of Chinese soldiers, and this is the most upright appearance of Chinese men.

Behind the hemodialysis cloak are how many enemies have been killed and how many tragic battles we have experienced that we cannot imagine?

We may be able to see some clues from this photo of Major Lin!

Bloody God of War - Lin Rui! Our hero! The most handsome man, the best man should be like this, follow the heroes, join the army to fight against the war, and repay the country!"

As he looked, Shangguan Nianci had already wet his eyes at some point, but the male classmate next to him did not notice it. He waved his fists full of yearning and excitement and said: "This newspaper is right. Good men should do this. I want to join the army, join the army to fight against Japan, and serve the country. It is best to fight side by side with Lin Rui. How can I even die?"

At this time, Li Muxue came over and saw Shangguan Nianci's expression a little sad, and asked, "Nianci, are you okay?"

He took the newspaper from Shangguan Nianci and read it silently.

Shangguan Nianci raised his head and looked southeastward. Looking at the battlefield where smoke kept rising, he murmured to himself in his heart: "Lin Rui, you must come back alive."

The male classmate has left with great enthusiasm and is going to join the army and serve the country.

After reading the newspaper, Li Muxue also felt a little empathetic. She looked up in awe and looked up at Shangguan Nianci, who was a little restless next to her, and comforted softly: "Nianci, don't worry, Lin Rui is our hero, he will definitely return triumphantly."

Shangguan Nianci made a secret decision, withdrew her gaze, and said to Li Muxue with a firm face: "Muxue, I want to join the army, are you going?"

"Ah?" Li Muxue looked at Shangguan Nianci in surprise and asked, "Nianci, why?"

"Lin Rui and thousands of soldiers like him are fighting bloody battles on the front line! I don't think we can sit still, I want to join the army and become a real battlefield medical staff.

Dedicate your own strength to this great Patriotic War!" Shangguan Nianci said firmly.

Li Muxue gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll go with you!"

"Yes." Shangguan Nianci nodded slightly.

In Puxi, Shanghai, the Lin family is the largest pawn shop in Puxi.

Lin Tianzheng commanded his subordinates and the workers of the business to transport the pawn shop and the money and goods transferred from other places, and prepared to transfer these things to a safer mainland.

A black Ford sedan rushed over, Lin Lan, the second lady of the Lin family, walked out of the car, ran into the pawn shop in a burgeoning manner, came behind Lin Tian and said, "Dad, look, A Rui is in the newspaper again!"

Lin Tian turned his head in surprise when he heard the sound, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with A Rui? Something happened to him?"

Lin Lan's excited beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she said, "No, you can see it yourself!" Lin Lan's mood was both proud and distressed at this time.

Especially Lin Rui's photo of the hemodialysis cloak really made her sister feel heartbroken. She couldn't imagine what the spoiled younger brother had experienced in the past on the front line battlefield.

Lin Tian took the newspaper, and after reading the photos and contents, his face became a little solemn. After a while, he looked up at Lin Lan and said with great pride: "I am worthy of being the descendants of my Lin family. I have not insulted my ancestors. In the nine springs, I can comfort my ancestors of the Lin family!"
Chapter completed!