Chapter 1383 The Son-in-law in the Car and the Schoolgirl Who Fundraises for the Country

The gunboat starts, making a large splash and descending down the river.

"This cannon barrel is so thin, does it work?"

"Is it safe for us to pass through a Japanese occupation zone for hundreds of miles?"

Lin Shiwen and Long Yun Xiaohua excitedly scurried around on the gunboat, and kept asking, she had heard of these two foreign things for a long time, but she had never had a chance to see them because of the existence of the dam.

"Two ladies, don't look at this cannon barrel, but the firepower is fierce, the warship of the little devils in this river can't get in, our gunboat is a tyrant in the river, they can't hide when they see it, how dare they trouble us!"

"Although there are hundreds of miles in the Japanese-occupied area, this river is the lifeline of our Trojan Horse County and the Eighth Route Base Area, and the Eighth Route knows it, once the little devils are doing tricks along the coast, we will know immediately, and then organize the uprooting, you can rest assured......

The soldiers on the gunboat spoke confidently and patiently explained.

Although the business with Chongqing was blocked by Chairman Chiang's order, Lu Yuan knew very well that this business would resume sooner or later, so he never gave up keeping the shipping route open.

With the gunboats present, it is no longer possible for the Japanese army to build any more iron cables to block the river on both sides of the strait, and some stragglers and brave ground troops can only escape in the face of the gunboats, and they cannot pose any threat at all, and ordinary artillery fire cannot penetrate the steel plates of the gunboats at all - and because the gunboats are so fast, it is almost difficult for them to hit.

"Awesome......"

"yes, I didn't expect our group to be so good now!"

Lin Shiwen Long Yun sighed, the big bear of the cow pimple kept smashing his mouth on the side, thinking about the time when he was smashed by the Japanese naval guns on the battlefield in Shanghai and couldn't raise his head, he was quite a little angry, and the serf turned over to be the master.

These, Lu Yuan did not participate, he looked into the distance, the direction of Chongqing.

In this era, he has come into contact with very few great people of the times, except for Political Commissar Deng, the rest have never seen them.

On the one hand, it is because he has no ambition, and on the other hand, no matter how famous he is, no matter how many soldiers and horses he has, in the end, he only has the wisdom of a county and a regiment commander on the bright side, and he is not qualified to communicate with the great people of those times.

Unless the other party is like Political Commissar Deng, he is not ashamed to ask questions and comes to visit.

And this time, when he went to Chongqing, he had to face Chairman Chiang, one of the two great leaders of this era, no matter how frustrated the other side was in the military aspect, no matter how bad the other side was in a good hand but played poorly, the 8 million army was defeated in three years and was finally forced to flee to Taiwan.

However, it has to be said that Chairman Chiang is still one of the big figures who can absolutely not be ignored in this era.

In terms of security, Lu Yuan was not worried, he was just thinking about how much voice he could fight for Trojan County and the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment in this confrontation with Chairman Jiang.

He no longer wanted to see Laiyuan and Xianrenxia happen.

He didn't care, but he had to consider the feelings of the generals and soldiers in the regiment, and he couldn't let these people be scolded with him, and he couldn't let them shed blood and tears.

Shancheng, Chongqing.

"Sir, have mercy on us, give us a stutter......"

"Sir, let's get some money......"

On the streets, from time to time, there are tattered children or refugees begging with crying voices, peddlers and pawns hurrying to beg for a living, and the sticks, carrying the sliding poles, and those sitting on the sliding poles, the fat heads, the big ears and the brocade clothes, the restaurants drinking and punching, and the impatient cars with horns in the crowd are in stark contrast.

Here, it is a symbol of shame to accompany the capital, which was forced by the Japanese to move three times in two years.

However, the high-ranking officials and nobles still eat, drink and have fun, and the poor people still struggle and struggle to survive, and nothing seems to have changed.

In fact, there are also changes, such as the parades that appear on the streets from time to time, those students and young people holding banners and shouting slogans, they are trying to use their blood to awaken this nation that has gradually become numb in suffering and poverty.

They did it, although they were still defeated again and again on the frontal battlefield, but the results of the Japanese army were no longer as smooth as at the beginning, and more and more soldiers began to fight, and the generals dared to fight hard and dare to shed blood.

"Sir, sir, we are raising money for the war, please be generous - for the sake of the motherland, for the sake of the 40,000,000 compatriots who are suffering in the depths of the waters......

Two female students were knocking on the window of the car with a fund-raising box, their voices impassioned and pleading, but their eyes were clearly different from those of the beggars, they pleaded, but they were not mean.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way......"

The driver was desperately honking his horn, but the procession in front of him didn't seem to give way at all, and the angry driver jumped to his feet and turned a blind eye to the female students knocking on the window.

"Shouting in your mouth can save the country? Can you beat away the devil by yelling on your mouth? ”

Kong Lingjie in the car sneered with disdain: "It is said that the scholar's rebellion will not succeed for ten years, and I really understand it now, but today, I found out that there are two other things besides their shouting - one is that they will get in the way, and the other is that they will ask for food!" ”

The driver almost burst out laughing when he heard this, and an acceleration almost knocked the two female students down, causing an exclamation.

"Ling Jie, keep your mouth clean!"

Song Qing on the side scolded sharply, then rolled down the window and beckoned to the two frightened and pale girls, stuffed a stack of fiat currency into the box and said, "Hard work, classmates!" ”

"Thank you, sir, for doing things for the motherland and the people, we are not afraid of death, let alone hardship!"

The two girls said, and at the same time said with a grateful face: "Mr. donated so much money, please leave your name, in the future, the Anti-Japanese War will be won, and history will remember the contribution made by Mr." ”

"No need!"

Song Qingdao, and then closed the car window, he was wearing civilian clothes today, no wonder the two girls didn't recognize his identity.

"It's really sad that we don't even know the elder of our dignified Song family legion!"

Kong Lingjie said with a smile: "Our regiment commander is a training unit with real money, and he will go to the battlefield at any time to fight with the devils, which is much better than you shouting and blocking the road here......"

Song Qing couldn't help but speak, he knew that it was almost impossible for Kong Lingjie to change the character of this son.

"Speaking of which, cousin, are you telling Chen Liang what you said true? actually said that he was ready to restart the business here and Trojan County, without the nod of his cousin-in-law, could it be done? ”

Kong Lingjie changed his tone and said: "I haven't heard that the relationship between Chongqing and Trojan County has eased, have you heard any rumors?" ”

"You don't hear any wind when you run to my aunt every day, what wind can I hear?"

Song Qing said angrily: "I only heard that Lu Yuan burned more than a thousand devils to death, so I was drunk last night, and I hope that one day I can do the same thing - this bastard, he has done all the things he can do, what else can Lao Tzu do in the future?" ”