"Yes!" Zhou Weihan answered, and was about to step forward, but Li Shiran suddenly called out to Lin Rui, who was about to turn around and leave: "Company Commander Lin, wait a minute!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Rui stopped a little impatiently, turned around and turned around, only to see Li Shiran holding up a small camera hanging on it, and took a photo of Lin Rui is click.

Lin Rui glared at Li Shiran angrily, and half-jokingly reprimanded: "Miss Li, even if you want to take pictures, you can wait for me to change into clean clothes!" ”

Withdrawn from the front line last night, Lin Rui fell asleep tired, and he was still wearing a bloodstained military uniform, and the whole person looked so embarrassed and embarrassed.

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

Li Shiran's words seem to be flattering, but they are also in his heart, because Lin Rui's blood-penetrating clothes at this time look rather embarrassed, but his whole body invisibly exudes a kind of heroism that ordinary people do not have.

There is no beauty who does not love heroes, and a woman like Li Shiran, who is highly educated and has a fervent patriotic heart, is not exempt from vulgarity.

At this moment, Lin Rui seems to him to be an iron-blooded god of war who fights for the country, and he uses the blood of the invader to stain his robe red and forge his armor.

The bloody god of war, who returned from a hundred battles, stood up to the sky, and was a hero of the world, probably the man in front of him who has become famous and shocked the world.

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

Lin Rui has a sense of powerlessness that he doesn't know how to deal with this beautiful female reporter who is not like words, but has a somewhat bold and unrestrained personality.

Therefore, he could only wave his hand awkwardly in response and turned to leave.

Only then did Zhou Weihan step forward and say to Li Shiran and her companions, "Miss Li, please come with me." ”

Li Shiran nodded, and followed Zhou Weihan to the courtyard next door, where the house prepared for them by the Eighth Company to live.

She then quickly wrote a short news article and handed the photo she had taken of Lin Rui to a male companion who quickly brought it back to the China Daily branch in Shanghai.

Branch chief Li Changqing read the short draft written by Li Shiran, and after reading the bloody uniform photo that his subordinates hurriedly washed out.

Immediately put pen to paper and wrote a news headline - blood-stained robes, fighting for the country, Lin Rui, the bloody god of war!

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

Newspapers were bought by ordinary people, 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 would sell so quickly, so he had to quickly notify the newspaper office and printing house to reprint it overnight.

Wujiaochang, the city government office building.

The first floor of the entire office building has been completely turned into a field hospital for the front-line troops, and Shangguan Nianci is busy helping a wounded soldier who has just undergone surgery to walk to the hospital bed.

A male student from St. John's University suddenly hurried through the crowd of medical staff and ran all the way.

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

The male classmate had already arrived in front of Shangguan Nianci as he spoke, handing a newspaper in his hand that he had finally snapped up and waving it towards Shangguan Nianci.

Shangguan Nianci helped the wounded man to the bed, and hurriedly raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with Lin Rui?" Wounded or sacrificed? Her eyes were full of worry.

The male classmate said: "No, Lin Rui should have won the battle, you see." ”

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

Shangguan Nianci took the newspaper and saw at a glance Lin Rui's expression was a little impatient, covered in blood, and the photo of his clothes was covered in blood.

Looking at the newspaper next to the photo, it was written: Our anti-Japanese hero Lin Rui has just been removed from the line of fire to recuperate, this is what he looked like when he just got off 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 blood-dialysis suit, how many enemies have been killed, and how many tragic battles have we experienced that we can't imagine?

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

Bloody God of War - Lin Rui! Our heroes! The most handsome man, a good man, should be like this, follow the heroes, join the army to resist the war, in order to serve the country! ”

Looking at it, Shangguan Nianci didn't know when his eyes were wet, but the male classmate next to him didn't notice it, and waved his fist full of yearning and excitement and said: "This newspaper is right, a good man should be like this, I want to put pen to paper, join the army to resist Japan, serve the country, it is best to fight side by side with Lin Rui, why die?" ”

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

took the newspaper from Shangguan Nianci's hand and read it silently.

Shangguan Nianci raised his head and looked in the southeast direction, looking at the direction of the battlefield where gunpowder smoke was constantly rising, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Lin Rui, you must come back alive." ”

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

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

Shangguan Nianci secretly made a decision, retracted his gaze, and said to Li Muxue with a resolute face: "Muxue, I want to join the army, are you going?" ”

"Huh?" Li Muxue looked at Shangguan Nianci with some surprise and asked, "Nianci, why?" ”

"Lin Rui and thousands of soldiers like him are all fighting bloodily on the front line! I don't think we can sit idly by, I want to join the army and become a real field medic.

For this great patriotic war, dedicate your own strength! Shangguan Nianci said resolutely.

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

"Hmm." Shangguan Nianci nodded slightly.

Puxi, Shanghai, the Lin family's largest pawnshop in Puxi.

Lin Tianzheng commanded his subordinates and the workers of the firm to move the pawnshop and other money and goods transferred from other places, preparing to move them together to the safer interior.

A black Ford sedan came at a gallop, Lin Lan, the second lady of the Lin family, walked out of the car, trotted into the pawn shop, came to Lin Tian and said, "Dad, look, Ah Rui is in the newspaper again!" ”

When Lin Tian heard this, he turned his head in some surprise, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Ah Rui?" Something went wrong? ”

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

Especially the photo of Lin Rui's blood-dialysis clothes really made her heart hurt as an older sister, and she couldn't imagine what her pampered younger brother had experienced on the frontline battlefield at the moment.

Lin Tian took the newspaper, and after reading the photos and contents, his face became a little solemn, and he was silent for a while before he looked up at Lin Lan, and said seriously but proudly: "It is worthy of being a descendant of my Lin family, I have not insulted the ancestors, under the nine springs, I can comfort the ancestors of my Lin family!" ”