Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Angry Crowd

The next day, Qingyang City was in a sensation again, and the "Qingyang Morning Post" reported the situation of the devil's attack on the newspaper office. People looked at the pictures of the corpses of the devils and were happy and angry! Happily, the devil's conspiracy did not succeed, and the anger was because the devil actually crossed the line of defense again to commit atrocities in Qingyang! The newspaper invited everyone to go outside the city at one o'clock at noon to watch the newspaper office burn the corpse of the devil!

The streets and alleys are transmitting the news of burning devils outside the city at noon, and people no longer have a difference in occupation at this time, whether it is a shopkeeper or a man, a boss of a large company or a rickshaw driver on the street, walking out of the city in groups.

At this time, the newspaper staff cleared a field outside the city, and the corpses of the devils were piled up in the center of the field, and a rostrum was set up on one side of the venue.

After lunch, the square was already crowded, looking at the corpse of the devil in the middle of the venue and pointing.

"This is the devil? Doesn't he look like an ordinary person? ”

"What else can a devil do? It's just that he's a little lower, has a mustache on his upper lip, and doesn't speak human words! ”

"Why did you say the devil attacked a small tabloid office if he was fine? What kind of oil and water can a tabloid company have? ”

"Who knows! Maybe I'm scared! Hasn't the Qingyang Morning Post been reporting information about preparing to fight devils recently? ”

"Scared when the newspaper is announced? Isn't this devil bad? ”

Before I knew it, the time had come, and the platform was already full of people. There are newspapers, and there are governments. Feng Zibao, commander of the garrison division, Liu Weiwei, and director Zhao Baoxin Yanran sat in the main seat. Teacher Zhang stepped forward and walked to the microphone and said:

"Dear citizens and friends, I am Zhang Xiangzhong, the editor-in-chief of Qingyang Morning Post. As you may already know, just last night the Japanese devils attacked our newspaper office! The fifty-one who attacked us are there! Why did the devils attack our little newspaper? They are scared! I am afraid that the newspaper will continue to expose the fact that they invade and persecute us Chinese! I am afraid that the vast majority of our people will unite to fight against them! I am even more afraid that the vast number of our Chinese will unite and drive them out of China! Do they think that the elimination of a newspaper office will be able to block the eyes of the broad masses of the people? No! The eyes of the broad masses of the people are bright! Those ghosts will eventually have nothing to hide! ”

Thunderous applause rang out, and people were enthusiastic!

"Hello everyone! I am Feng Zibao, the commander of the garrison division in Qingyang City! This time the devil attacked the newspaper office, and the behavior was extremely bad! Just as Mr. Zhang of the newspaper said, the devil is scared! They are also human beings, and they will be afraid, and they will die if they are shot! These fifty-one devils are proof of this! The garrison in front is in winter training, as long as the devil dares to invade my Qingyang, the soldiers of the garrison will do their best to intercept it, and they will fight for their lives to eliminate the devil on the front line and protect the general public from harm! Feng Zibao also gave a passionate speech! This kind of opportunity to make political achievements by saying a few beautiful words will naturally be missed!

Of course, the people will not hesitate to applaud their own soldiers, applauding the soldiers who protect them!

Mayor Liu Chao also delivered a speech, promising that everyone would continue to check tobacco and exhort the public to stay away from smoke! Finally, the citizens were called on to collectively light a fire and burn the seized tobacco and the corpse of the devil together!

The fire ignited, the fire burned away the cowardice of the people, and ignited the fighting spirit of the people! Everyone is like a warrior, majestic and high-spirited!

When the footage of the burning of the corpses of devils was reported, the general of the gendarmerie command in the occupied territories was furious!

"Yaga! How tenacious is a small newspaper! The fifty members of the special combat team are all broken, and the special combat team is an elite soldier who has been trained in Germany! Koji Akutagawa, you must find out the reason for the failure of the special combat team this time, as well as the details of the "Modao Group"! Why did the Divine Sword Team and the Special Operations Team suffer in his hands one after another? Do you understand? ”

"Hey!" Below the general stood a soldier who was none other than Koji Akutagawa, Taro Kawashima's deputy, who did not follow the attack on the newspaper office because he wanted to ensure the flexibility of the special operations team. "The last night raid on Wating Hospital found that the Modao Regiment has a kind of rocket that can attack in groups, flying out multiple rockets at a time, and there are in all directions, and it is impossible to prevent it!"

"Oh? You mean the special operations team was killed by this kind of thing? The general was surprised.

"Quite possibly! In the last night attack on Wating, more than 20 people were killed by rockets. Koji Akutagawa said.

"Okay, this time I went and brought one of these rockets back, what the hell is it, it's more powerful than our guns!" The general ordered.

The next day, an uninvited guest came to the printing house, thinking that a middle-aged man in a coat had been intercepted at the door.

"Master, I'm looking for Mr. Zhang from the newspaper and want to publish a message in the Qingyang Morning Post." The man said.

"Oh? Here, please, I'll take you to meet Mr. Zhang! The little bolt on duty said.

Brought someone to Mr. Zhang's office, and the man said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, my name is Xie Erhao." The day before yesterday, I was very encouraged to hear the teacher's speech outside the city! ”

"Oh? You also passed the public trial meeting the day before yesterday! Thanks for your support! Teacher Zhang said.

"It should be! The atrocities of the devils deserve to be punished! Except for fifty-one devils, it's very happy! The teachers of the newspaper are so heroic! Xie Erhao said excitedly.

"Yes! Sooner or later, the devils will be driven out of China! What news are you going to publish this time? Teacher Zhang asked.

"Oooh, I almost forgot about business." said and took out a photo, "This is my brother's daughter named Xie Xiaofang, who came to me a few days ago, and now it's been six days and I haven't seen anyone, and I want to publish a missing person notice in the morning newspaper!" ”

"If the family is gone, you should look for it as soon as possible, you leave an address and phone number, and log it in the newspaper together!" Teacher Zhang said.

After completing the formalities, Xie Erhao took advantage of the time to leave and look at the situation of the newspaper office, the printing workshop, dormitory, and office, there was nothing special. It is said that the newspaper office will not have more than 20 troops stationed in it, so how can it completely annihilate twice its own special combat team?