For the heroic spirits, everyone quarrels with Ren Xiaosu and quarrels and puts gas into anger, but they first admit the premise that Ren Xiaosu is the next commander of the Northwest Army, and they never deny that the other party represents the future of the Northwest.

So after getting angry, everyone will think seriously about Ren Xiaosu's proposal when they calm down.

But just like Commander Li said, the army of more than 200,000 Heroic Souls has all become a private army of one person, so it is really difficult to say where the northwest will go in the future.

Therefore, such an important decision, everyone will never make a choice easily.

In the following days, Ren Xiaosu still came to tear up the newspaper every day, and the heroic spirits were still scolded angrily.

Ren Xiaosu's insistence on mourning the heroic soul made many residents feel moved, and slowly, some people even followed Ren Xiaosu's example and came to Tongzhong Square every day to walk around.

Of course, this kind of free every day is basically the elderly.

At first, the Heroic Spirits scolded Ren Xiaosu for being shameless, but later the Heroic Spirits suddenly found that as people came to mourn them every day, their spiritual will became more and more condensed.

You must know that they can stay in this world because of the mourning of the Northwest people, which shows that the mourning of ordinary people will indeed have an impact on them.

It's still a short time, so it's impossible to tell what the impact will be, but it's a better direction.

Just as Ren Xiaosu was about to continue to live this leisurely life of two points and one line, Xu Xianchu suddenly came to inform Ren Xiaosu that Commander Zhang's matter had been completed, and the two of them would leave tomorrow!

Ren Xiaosu felt a little sorry in his heart, these more than 200,000 heroic spirits were not abducted by himself in the end.

At 6 o'clock in the morning of the next day, Zhang Jinglin was waiting for him in Tongzhong Square early, only to see Zhang Jinglin change into a military uniform and carry a marching backpack, standing in the thin fog of the morning.

Ren Xiaosu greeted him and said with a smile: "I've never seen Mr. Zhang's dress, what is in the backpack?"

"The hike is planned to take two months, so bring a change of clothes and food rations for the road," Zhang explained. ”

"Don't worry," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "When I enter the wilderness, it's like going home, there's no difference." ”

"Okay," Zhang Jinglin nodded.

"But Mr. Zhang, don't you need to bring some bodyguards with you?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously: "Aren't you afraid of encountering danger outside the northwest?"

Zhang Jinglin said calmly: "With you, the Barrier Destroyer, by my side, what do I have to fear." ”

"That's right," Ren said.

The two set off from the Bronze Bell Square, and no one saw them off, and no one witnessed all this.

Only Ren Xiaosu knew that more than 200,000 heroic spirits were staring at them intently, watching them leave.

"By the way," Zhang Jinglin said, "I heard that you have come to mourn the pioneers of the Northwest Army every day during this time?

Ren Xiaosu glanced back at the Bronze Bell Square behind him, and then said seriously: "Because I admire the spirit of the pioneers who dedicated themselves to the northwest, Mr. Zhang, you also know that I am a relatively selfish person, so when I hear their glorious deeds, I can't help but be moved." During this time, I came to talk to them every day, as if they were there for me, and I lived a very fulfilling and secure life. ”

Zhang Jinglin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ren Xiaosu to answer like this, in his impression, Ren Xiaosu didn't seem to be a person who was moved when he heard some glorious deeds.

However, he thinks this is a good thing, since Ren Xiaosu returned to the northwest this time, he can always give him some surprises.

Zhang Jinglin smiled: "I have a heart." ”

However, while Zhang Jinglin was feeling relieved in his heart, the entire square was filled with voices that ordinary people could not hear.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"This kid won't blush if he says such things in front of us!"

"Shameless!"

"Zhang Jinglin, you widen your eyes and see, this kid is not a good thing at all!

At this time, the Heroic Spirits suddenly have the feeling that they have heard stories told by storytellers before, for example, when they hear a story about a traitor disguised as a loyal minister who wants to murder Zhongliang, the listeners know that this thing is a bad person, but the protagonist doesn't know, so the listeners can't wait to plunge into the story and warn the protagonist to see this traitor clearly......

As Zhang Jinglin and Ren Xiaosu walked farther and farther, the Heroic Spirits slowly became discouraged: "You said that if this kid is summoned to the Immortal Temple, will you be able to beat him in a physical way? If this is really the case, I am willing to accept his call!"

"Me too!"

......

The sun rises in the east, and the blazing sun spreads across the northwest.

As the sun sets, the evening glow turns the Bronze Bell Square into a golden hue, like a golden feather covering the ground.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, a boy of thirteen or fourteen suddenly came to the square with a newspaper in his hand, and then found a place to sit down and read the newspaper word by word.

"On May 28, the group army of the Wang consortium broke through the blockade of Zhou's northern defense line, and it took only two hours to successfully take the No. 71 barrier abandoned by the Zhou family, and at about five o'clock in the afternoon, the Wang group army advanced to the south again, and is expected to arrive at the No. 73 barrier tomorrow......"

"The reform of the system in the northwest has shown a prosperous scene, and people were reluctant to carry hoes to farm in the past, but now the barren mountains are treasured mountains, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment......

The Heroic Spirits felt a little strange under the bronze bell, why did this little boy suddenly run to the square to read the newspaper?

But everyone didn't have time to think about it, anyway, someone read the newspaper, so they listened.

It's better than reading the newspaper as if everyone was at war, right?!

For seven days, the little boy came every day, and did not pat his ass and leave until he finished reading the newspaper, and the Heroic Spirits began to look forward to the fact that at 7 o'clock every night, the ordinary-looking little boy would become cute in their eyes.

In the eyes of the Heroic Spirits, this child is probably the cutest person in the entire Northwest.

It's just that everyone is curious, why a child suddenly comes to read the newspaper, is it to exercise his eloquence?

On the seventh day, a middle-aged woman suddenly came to the square, and when she saw the child, she asked curiously, "Son, why did you come here? What are you doing?"

The little boy seemed a little flustered when he saw his mother coming: "No, I didn't do anything." ”

"What are you holding in your hand?" the middle-aged woman snatched the newspaper from the child's hand, and then wondered, "What are you doing with today's newspaper, where did this newspaper come from?"

A newspaper of hope media is two yuan, but the child's pocket money is only ten yuan a month, so she doesn't think that the child bought it himself.

The child hesitated for a moment and explained, "This is what I bought." ”

"Where did you buy it?" the middle-aged woman was stunned.

"The young marshal gave it," the child explained, "and he said that if I came to read the newspaper every day, he would give me three hundred yuan a month's pocket money, and if I could continue every day, he would give me another thousand yuan after a year! ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned, her family lived next door to the guest house, and opened a small laundry there, and the young marshal would send the clothes to be washed every day, during which he knew his own children.

But she didn't expect that before the young marshal set off, he would make such a deal with his own children.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a long time: "I said that you came home late these days, and thought you were playing outside." It's just that did the young marshal say why he asked you to do this?"

The child replied: "I also asked him why he read the newspaper in the square of the bell, and he said that the martyrs died to protect their homeland, so they have the right to know how prosperous the homeland they are protecting is now, and they deserve it." ”

The middle-aged woman thought for a while, then rubbed the child's head with a smile: "Then it's okay for you to tell us, your father and I can still stop you?" Okay, every day after you finish reading the newspaper and then go home for dinner, you will be an hour late in cooking dinner at home." ”

......

Good night everyone